I don't want to die, I don't want to give this body to anyone, it's mine. Is there any way to protect yourself? Is there any way?
"Power." A voice echoed in my body.
"Who are you?"
"I am you, you are me, are you willing to accept me?"
"Can you help me?"
"Of course."
"Okay, I accept you, as long as you can help me get back everything I deserve."
"Okay."