I might've not been in control anymore.

I didn't feel anything. Anything except a lot of power coursing through me.

It felt satisfying, but it also felt odd.

Time was passing quickly, but I felt invincible.

Perhaps I was.

I zoomed through the Corruptions, shocking them and blowing them to bits. They disintegrated as the bits hit the ground. The satisfication of their deaths were too great to describe.

Proceeding through the Academy, I blasted through all of the Zones of the Academy, absorbing the corruption of the Elementals. It damaged me, or whatever I was, but it cured the Academy.

Unfortunately, with the power that I had, corrupting myself was a poor decision. I felt myself sinking, though at the same time, my power fought it, making me rise as well. It was a silent battle coursing through me as I cleared the problems of the Academy.

Everything was all too powerful to control. My only bit of control was my mind, stopping me from going insane and destroying the Academy itself.

No... this happened to me so that I could protect the Academy, and that's what I did.

I let the corruption spread through me, thinning it out, giving me a higher sense of control than before. The corruption allowed me to resist the power, making it easier from going insane.

I will not let anyone, anything, control me. I control myself.

I floated to the ground, attempting to exit the power that was encasing me. It was hopeless. There was no sensible way of escape. It was either take a risk or stay in there forever.

And I knew which choice I had to make.