“But how is this possible…? My ‘Wife’ died? I saw her die! So how am I in this realm? Is this reted to that ‘voice’ I heard before that weird boost I got? And most importantly… Am I dead?!” Jimmithey thought to himself as he turned around in confusion.

  As he did this, a sudden burst of light formed behind him. He turned around and looked at the expanding energy, his mouth gaped open in awe.

  “What is this…?” Jimmithey asked himself, covering his eyes from the beaming light. The light began to calm down, forming a uniform figure.

  “Jimmithey…” A familiar voice said, now in a more youthful tone. The light went out completely, revealing a woman in a dress of energy.

  This said energy looked like shimmering stars, shifting around her body.

  She was eerily simir to Jimmithey’s “Wife,” the past manifestation of his powers. Yet, unlike her, Jimmithey could see her face.

  It wasn’t offuscated by a weird aura like before, allowing Jimmithey to see her face fully.

  But as he looked up at her face, he saw something completely baffling.

  “Is that… Me?” Jimmithey asked, his jaw dropping from shock.

  The woman’s face looked exactly like his but was more feminine. Her hair was the same shade of blond, yet straight and went past her shoulders. Her lips were pouty, and her face was far more feminine than Jimmithey’s.

  But besides those differences, she looked eerily simir to him. Not like they were siblings or distant retives. But she looked like an exact copy of himself.

  “I am not you, even if it seems that way… I am the new form of your Schizo powers amalgamated into a human form. I think.” The woman responded in a gentle tone her voice echoing across the seemingly endless dimension. Her voice was simir to his “Wife’s” but sounded younger and more energetic.

  “Y-you think…?” Jimmithey muttered, both shocked by her response and her looks.

  “Yeah… All I remember from my past self’s memories, the one who cimed to be your wife, is that I am here to help you. And to show you the depths of our abilities. The true strength of our Schizo powers.” She finished expining, scratching her hair gently.

  “W-what the fuck is this?! My power’s new form? You saved me earlier with that weird bubbly thing, right?!” Jimmithey asked.

  “Yeah yeah, I did! Well, not really. It was more like you unlocked a further part of your powers through a mental realization. Kind of like trauma or healing buffs or breakthroughs. But, what I’m doing right now is indeed saving you!” The identical woman continued, her gentle voice increasing in speed.

  “Goddamn, she loves rambling on and on about shit…” Jimmithey thought as he stared at the representation of his powers. Right as Jimmithey thought this, she went silent and stared at him, crossing her arms in annoyance.

  “I heard that… We share the same mind right now. Sorry for talking so much, it’s just that you’re the first person I’ve ever spoken to. This is all new and exciting to me.” The woman sighed, her hair swishing side to side.

  “The fuck…?” Jimmithey muttered quietly, backing up slightly from his feminine doppelganger.

  “I’ll forgive you if we can get back on topic!”

  “Okay then, sorry… I’m still confused about why I’m here. I was fighting Chad and everything and then…” Jimmithey muttered in response as he rubbed his eyes. Suddenly, the woman moved up closer to him, crossing her arms.

  “Trust me, I’m almost as confused as you are. Since, you know, I’ve barely existed until, like, half an hour ago. But I know three things… First, my name is Jimmitha Johnrey James. I know, it’s not very unique, but that’s what it is.”

  “Second, I am the amalgamation of your Schizo energy within you, given a new form. And, third, we are connected in heart and mind, as I’ve shown earlier.” She expined, tapping on her forehead with a smile.

  “Jimmitha…? What the fuck…?” Jimmithey muttered as he shook his head.

  “Hey, don’t act like this is only weird for you! Sheesh, quit looking so confused and understand the fact that you’re gonna die in a few seconds!” The young woman named Jimmitha shouted, stomping onto the foggy ground with her bare feet.

  “Oh yeah. That bastard Chad is about to smash my fucking skull in…” Jimmithey muttered to himself, touching the side of his head.

  “Not about to. He’s doing it right this second. If it wasn’t for your Internal Mind Realm, we’d both be dead. It was so hard to contact you with all of his power’s interference, so it’s a miracle I was even able to bring you here.”

  “Ah… Thanks then… Shit, fucking Chad… He’s gone too far. If he keeps going down this path of ego-tripping, then I can’t imagine what type of monster he will become… ” Jimmithey muttered as he clenched his fists, cursing his weakness.

  He sighed, calming himself down, and turned back to his female self. He stared directly into her beautiful emerald eyes, and the two of them became silent for a moment.

  “So, what do I do now? How can we beat Chad for good?” Jimmithey asked, crossing his arms.

  As he spoke, Jimmitha held her hand out, the air around it shifting slightly.

  “You take my hand. Your life will be saved, and your schizo powers will enter its new stage, truly. Unlike before, which was a hint of your power given by accepting yourself. This is the true form of a Schizo's powers. A powerup necessary to take down the strongest Alpha male.” Jimmitha expined, putting her hand out to him.

  Jimmithey looked up at her, his mouth slightly opened. He lowered his hands to his side and looked at her reluctantly.

  “If this is true… Is there some kind of catch? Is it this easy to unlock?” He asked.

  “Honestly, we’ve already nearly reached most of the unlocking stages. Your emotions have to reach a certain level of intensity, that you’ve already achieved through fighting and beating the King Cuck.”

  “Your imagination has opened up to high extents, allowing you to unlock the beginning parts of a Schizo’s true form. The st part to unlock this is between us, as we have to connect with one another.” She replied quickly, her ethereal voice echoing throughout the realm.

  “And the catch?”

  “The main issue is, well, prolonged usage. If you use it for too long… The sheer power may rip our brains into shreds! Or yours specifically, hehe… I’d die also too, but yeah. After all, so much knowledge and imagination will be coursing through your body. You can only handle so much!”

  “Fucking hell… How long do I have to use it?” Jimmithey asked with a grim look on his face,

  “Hmmm… I’d say at our current stage… A minute at the most. Not much time, but we have to take down Chad or die trying.”

  “No one is dying. It’s enough time, with how much you’re hyping it. Either way, I’m dead if I don’t accept this.” Jimmithey replied, reassuring Jimmitha.

  He shook his head and prepared to move his hand forward. But he suddenly stopped, bringing his hand back to his side.

  “B-before I take your hand… How do you know about all of this…? Even my old ‘Wife’ didn’t speak this much or as clearly.”

  “Well you know, I’m different from her. I’ve also seemed to unlock more of our powers with your strength growing. To continue, our powers don’t only come from our emotions or imagination. It comes from a general will, or imagination all humans hold. I guess that’s where I get this information, but I’m not all too sure. This transformation, a semi “Ascension” so to speak, will access whatever this will is.” Jimmitha expined.

  “I see… I understand everything now… No wonder the King Cuck wanted to get my powers… If this is what’s necessary to end this fighting, then I’ll do it.” Jimmithey said firmly, walking forward as he held his hand out.

  Right before they touched their hands, Jimmithey stopped and looked up at her.

  “Thank you, um, Jimmitha. After we kick Chad’s ass, I’ll do whatever you ask. I’ll listen, I promise. Not like Chad’s bullshit promises, but for real. I won’t make the same mistake as st time. With ‘her…’” Jimmithey replied with a smile.

  Jimmtiha’s eyes brightened when she heard this, beginning to grin simirly.

  “Hehe. I like the sound of that. Let’s do this, honey!” She responded, quickly winking before she grasped Jimmithey’s hand.

  Instantly, light and energy were pushed out from their hands.

  It was like a supernova had gone off in their ever-expanding realm, cosmic energy pushing straight into the both of them.

  In the center of this exploding light, Jimmithey could hear Jimmitha’s ethereal voice, eclipsing the rushing power.

  “One st thing… This form, this ‘Ascension…’ It is called… The Dream Amorphous Schizo…”

  Time had suddenly resumed and Jimmtihey had once again entered reality.

  Because of this, Chad’s massive fist crashed straight through his skull and into his brain, sinking deep into his shattered head.

  Instead of blood and brain matter spttering outwards, Chad’s fist just lingered inside Jimmithey’s skull.

  A translucent purple fluid began to float upwards from the hole. It was glittery and shined in Chad’s face. It felt infinitely deep, despite the small quantity soaking out. It was the same color as the orbs Jimmithey had used earlier, only more deep and complicated.

  “What the fuck!?” Chad yelled as he saw Jimmithey’s body become surrounded by this fluid. It shifted into the color bck, having hundreds of small, exploding stars within it.

  Chad pulled his arm out, stepping away from the pulsating corpse. JImmithey’s entire body was now surrounded by this energy, covering him.

  Suddenly, his eyes shined white, pushing through the dark ooze.

  His mouth formed a white scribbly line that opened up into a smile. The bck color shifted into a gactic scheme, an amalgamation of hundreds of color combinations. Every part of his body shifted around as if barely holding itself together.

  He was an amorphous mass of energy. Something that could barely maintain itself from the sheer amount of weight it held. It wasn’t real, it was dream-like.

  Something that couldn’t exist in this world. Something from an innocent child’s imagination, with no regard for rules or logic.

  As all of this happened, Jimmithey raised his arm and looked forward with a squiggly, white smile.

  As he looked at Chad, small bits of lightning and energy pushed off him. The ground around him shifted, being consumed by the blob-like energy.

  “Chad,” Jimmithey stated simply, pointing his blobby hand forward.

  Sweat began to drip down Chad’s head, his body shivering from this sight.

  “You bastard… What the HELL have you become?!” Chad asked, his eyebrows raised in confusion.

  “I’m still Jimmithey, the same fucker you wanted to kill... The one difference is that I’ve become the power of a Schizo. I’ve been given form. I am the representation of dreams, illusions brought to reality. I am the fake made real! I am the Dream Amorphous Schizo!” The Schizo roared, energy thundering off of his body.

  Jimmithey had ascended, simirly to the King Cuck. His aura was both divine and confusing, causing Chad’s vision of him to become hazy and disjointed.

  Despite the Schizo’s, Chad scoffed and pointed his finger at the joke of a transformation in front of him. His righteous rage was repced with a mockful scorn, chuckling at the Ascended Schizo.

  “HAH. You can call yourself whatever the fuck you want. Doesn’t change the fact that I am going to fuck you up!” Chad chuckled as he kicked off the ground, aiming his fist straight toward the Amorphous Schizo.

  But as he jumped forward, the Amorphous Schizo instantly held up his hand and grabbed his fist, absorbing it!

  It shifted his body around in an unnatural manner, sending energy out from his back to support his body’s twisting. This caused Chad to be twisted down toward the rubble under them.

  Suddenly, Chad was smmed onto the ground, causing a massive crater to form from it! Chad tried to stand upwards, but was crashed into by a wave of raw Schizo energy!

  KATHOOM!!!

  “RAAAAAHHHAA!!!!” Chad roared as his body was crushed down by the seemingly infinite Schizo energy!

  Above him, floating in the sky, was the all-powerful Amorphous Schizo, who had his arms raised to their sides.

  The pressure bsted out from the Schizo was like hell to Chad, his senses being overflown by the rapidly rushing air. He felt like his body would crumble from this pressure, feeling defeat creep up to his head.

  Suddenly, memories fshed into his mind. He could see fshes of light, showing past events. He could see Jimmithey looking down at him in disgust, mocking his weakness.

  He could feel that same stare looking down at him through the fshing energy. The same mocking look he had always been given, the inadequacy he had felt rushing through his mind.

  Unlike before, it didn’t weaken him. Instead, it only emboldened his power, his wish to prove them all wrong returning!

  Chad clenched his fists, his eyes becoming pure white. Veins popped around his grayed-out body, his teeth clenched to their maximum.

  “FUCCCCK YOUUU!!! I WON’T FALLL!!! NOT TO YOUUU!!!” Chad roared as veins popped across his shining body, pulsating unnaturally. His body became redder than ever, the grayish Alpha energy flowing out from his gaping mouth.

  He began to push himself up, his body and aura adapting to the Amorphous Schizo’s attack. But suddenly, he saw Schizo bdes cutting into his arms. These weapons all varied in size, but all rushed down at the same near-instant speeds.

  Some were flicked off by his powerful body, falling into the infinite energy around them. But a few cut through his massive frame, cutting into the rubble under him.

  Hundreds of Schizo chains appeared around his body, holding him downwards. He was being held down by the invisible, non-existent weapons.

  The Schizo energy got fiercer, causing Chad’s ears and nose to explode out blood.

  Despite all of this damage, the Alpha only became more enraged, his body flexing and pulsating through the numerous attacks.

  “GRAAAAAAAAHHHH!!! I WON’T LOSE TO YOU!!! I WON’T ALLOW IT!!! MY EGO WON’T ALLOW IT!!!” Chad roared as his eyes brightened, sparks exploding out from his eyes.