The area was cleared of evil, and light. There wasn't anything there, no light, nor darkness. Just a baren wasteland, of ash. Naze stood stall on the pile of ash that once was Mt. Rushmore. His eyes glowed a dark purple and changed to a black.
"Soon...I will have the power of Kuro...in the palm of my hand." He said horsely while he held out a hand. In the palm sat a mini sun, though it was as black as night. Naze through it in the air and was engulfed in darkness again. The orb flew high then dissapeared. There was a pause, it seemed time had stood still. A flash of light erupted from the orb and exploded casting the ash then imploded bring it back. Soon the ash was sucked into the vaccum the orb made. After it had ended, a dark mist covered where the ashes once were.
Naze reappeared in the middle of Florida. People were running franticly as Carnax's minions poured into the land. Carnax himself was still tending to Louisiana. Naze smirked as his eyes widened largely. The glow remained from his eyes. The demons ran to him, attracted by the dark aura he gave. Though as they grew near and large wave of darkness flew over the land. The sky was covered in the said darkness. Whirlwinds tossed the demons in circles as were the people. Screaming were both, in pain, and in fear. Naze raised a hand as several blasts of darkness hit all of each and brought thier darkness to him and destroyed the light. All was quiet, only the sound of the strong winds of darkness echoed through the air. Naze stood still, his body stiff, like a statue. His cain was against his legs, his feet in a v formation and his head hung. Again the land was of ash. Naze smiled and looked up, his eyes still a glow.
"A surprise for master Carnax." He began laughing sinisterly as darkness took him again, leaveing the land in ash.