"I don't intend to give you Aoi. Besides, I cannot send this Aoi back at the moment, since this is merely his consciousness residing in this world of my mind. His actual body is with my other self." The yellow eyes gleam. "THAT is who you must speak to. I shall not fight, so do not worry, child. Every moment of strife will be gone eventually. After all, what strife can be caused by an empty tyrant?" The Shadow laughs, and the area shimmers, replaced seconds later with a grassy hill.
There is no trace of Aoi or Shadow Typhoeus. All is peaceful.
ooc: And, delayed by a bike ride and site crash, this is the end of the Journey stuff. Could have gone better, as I'm more of a numbers person than a narrative one, but I learned quite a bit from this.