Noice!
His soul was torn out from his new found skeletal body, but his consciousness remained, he should've died instantly, but he somehow managed to maintain himself. His soul was now out into the open, no longer allowing him to claim it. They both looked on in awe as the soul was violently ripped apart before fading away. But Toxic strangely still remained, even though he shouldn't be able to exist without a soul. And then, with a brilliant light, his life was changed; out with old, and in with the new. His past undone. His future unknown.
Noice!
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