The group appeared a good ten feet from the lake's edge. The towering buildings of Starling City glittered across the park and through the tangled branches of the trees. Marik sighed when he felt his Shadows respond to him more readily. Whatever had been obstructing his access to them was gone now. He glanced at Kaiba and was amused to see the Shadows reaction to having their Regent back within their easy reach where he belonged. Judging from Kaiba's reaction, it was difficult to tell which was more relieved to have the connection renewed, Kaiba or the Shadows.
Kaiba had literally almost fallen to his knees with the force of the Shadows latching onto him and wrapping around him like a long lost lover, seeking to balance the Dark and Light with his balancing presence. They filled the Regent's senses, temporarily blinding him to anything else. He let his unseeing eyes close and cleared his thoughts to fight back against the raging mass of Shadows struggling to welcome their Regent back all at the same time. The rush of ecstasy was so intense, he staggered, only just catching himself as his balance wavered due to the loss of his vision.
Kaiba felt his head fall back and sighed allowing the Shadows to assure themselves of his well being for a good minute before clamping down on his connection and regaining control of himself. The Shadows obediently, if reluctantly, retreated. However, they remained connected to him more closely than usual. They would not let him leave them or sever their connection with him completely for a good while after this. While it was annoying, it was also nice to be needed and wanted as much as the Shadows needed and wanted him.
His sight finally returned and he took in the scene around him in more detail. Or he would have if a pair of golden eyes had not filled his vision. Kaiba did not flinch back but he did gave the other person a healthy glare. "What do you want telepath?"
The golden eyes blinked. "So those are the Shadows," the alien whispered. "They are...more sentient than I thought."
Kaiba grinned. "Would you like to meet them personally?"
J'onn leaned back. "I would rather you did not."
"Then get out of my face and let me find my brother," Kaiba commanded, face stern.
"Mokuba?" Marik said. "I thought he was in Japan."
"He's here now so shut up, lunatic Priest."
Marik bristled, pushing his pale blonde hair over his tanned shoulder dismissively. "Rude."
Arrow watched the exchange with interest. He felt something just on the edge of his senses tug at him like a child grabbing the corner of his shirt begging for attention. It increased when Kaiba did that...worship pose thing before easing off again. Now it was back, but it was less of a tug and more of a stretching sensation. Arrow felt like his hand was reaching out, fingers feeling around a surface in search of something. Was this the power Kaiba was talking about?
He felt something deliberately touch whatever he was feeling and caught the sly grin Kaiba shot him. So it was the magic. Curious, he tried to focus his mind and imitate the reaching sensation. He gasped when he realized he could feel the other Justice League members standing around him like blobs of energy. Marik was a dark entity he did not necessarily feel comfortable around and Kaiba felt like the horizon between the glimmering red of a setting sun and the dark shroud of night. He tried reaching further but felt a headache grow behind his eyes.
"Don't push yourself, Arrow," a voice said.
Blinking back his sight, Arrow turned to the speaker. Marik was watching him curiously. "If you push too far too soon you could get lost," the Egyptian youth said.
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Shadow Justice
FanfictionFor most humans, there is the Justice League. For Shadow users, there is the Shadow Court. Someone has been playing Shadow Games in Starling City, USA, resulting in death and insanity. The Shadow Court sends its Regent to investigate. The Justice Le...