Night realized now that the sun were getting ready to set and pulled forth the power to dispel the clouds, but the would not heed to his command, it were an oddity. His power had never been willed against before, never been resisted.
"Is there a problem brother?" A voice said from behind him. The Night turned quickly on his heels, to see no one. "Oh, terribly sorry, please allow me to reveal myself." The owner of the voice merely came forth from the shadows cast by the clouds above. There was no light about this figure. He word a black suit and a skin tone to match the shadows he hides in. His smile was malicious, and reveal sharp teeth. He also had a single monocle over his left eye, which only added to his menacing aura. What is it about impaired vision in only one eye that makes someone look inherently evil?
"Who are you stranger?" Night asked, out of a curiosity, he knew so such concept of fear, nor had reason to.
"I am a Noctekiin Same as you, I am the Eighteenth Night. I go by the name Slade. And you're the Twentyfifth Night, By what name do you answer my brother?"
Night had tried on many names, Baam, Viole, Nico. and various others. "My name is Baam. at least for today, feel free to call me as such."
The Shadows smile widened. "Hmm... You have quite the authoritative speech boy. you demand respect. Which is something I respect. Lord Nirvana has given us a task, there is an embodiment of Light on the isles ahead, we must slay her. others of our brothers are going after the beings of light. Lord Nirvana wants them eliminated before he makes the call for war."
Night, now going by Baam, just tilted his head askew at the shadow. "I'm sorry, Lord Nirvana? I'm afraid I owe no penance to anyone, regardless of their title, lord or otherwise."
"I was rather hoping you would say something like that." Slade thrust his hand out at Baam, a cane that the 25th hadn't noticed made contact with his skin and his body went rigid. Baam fell atop the churning water of the ocean yet came to rest above the surface of the water. "You see Baam, You were never supposed to exist. There are only supposed to be twenty four Nights. one for every hour of the day. Lord Nirvana has a plan for this world, and we are the key. So you, a Twenty fifth night with no twenty fifth hour, have no reason to exist. You are a mistake." Slade lifted his cane high into the air. "As dusk begins to hide away, and Dawn is just to far to play. The moon above is shining bright! I bring to you, THE ENDLESS NIGHT!"
The effect of the 18th's incantation was immediate, it was like someone blotted out the sky, there was no light, save for a faint glow on the beach of the nearby island. "Kill the mistake, success in immanent. Eliminate the light, underway. Goodbye Baam." Slade pressed his cane to Baam, pushing him underwater.