The Lost

The Lost
Chapter 11: Silent Screams and Salvation

The Council of Elders made the walls vibrate, as the tumultuous roar of chaos made even the delicate senses of Elder Theo shiver with anxiety. The Elder had sent word to his contacts, that the time was at hand, and the end of suffering was upon them, if they did as planned. His trusted household had his personal effects transferred to his summer home, deep in the forest of Yasuo's ancient ruins. The natives had slowly begun to arrive from all directions, and used the panic within the Elder Clans as a means to get away. They took nothing but the clothes on their backs, and their loved ones. Elder Theo had stored many months worth of food and water for them all, and this was a huge undertaking for the Elder Lord, as his peaceful relationship with the Oracles led him to do as they foresaw. Salvation was coming in the form of a powerful Tempest wind, followed with the searing Flame of destruction.

It was not the first time they had done this, after all, they needed to practice, in order to make sure all the right people were in the right place, so all would flee to safety. There were many links to this, and as they slowly disappeared from the sight of their Elder Masters, the natives found that when the time came, they would be ready. Some witnessed decades of rehearsals, and never lived to see the day freedom would arrive. But they had faith, that their Elder Patron, Lord Theo Pirro, who never left their side in nearly a century, would find a way to save this generation of natives. There were very few aging natives, as the Council of Elders would cleanse the generation of their older, wiser men and women. Leaving on younger, more easily persuaded natives to serve within the ranks of the Elders.

It was odd that the Elders kept the Oracles, being the mystical Sages they were. They hated the thought of anyone knowing more than them in the realm of the supernatural. However, the group of Oracles, was a mixed breed of Elder and native Yasuo men. The women giving birth to such a mix breed were often kept as concubines, much to the disgust of pure blood Elders. But the very nature of an Elder could not prevent them for wanting to know what the Gods had to say. Whether or not they had a favorable forecast, did not matter. This love/hate relationship made for interesting arguments within the walls of the Council Chambers, and for centuries the Elders would find humor in the talk of prophesies regarding a Tempest and his Flame.

“The families have all arrived Lord Theo.”

“Very well my dear friend. Now let's get back to the cities. We don't want to raise the alarm too soon.”

“Do you really think this is the real thing?”

Elder Theo looked at the young man. He was nearly 30 years old, yet he knew exactly what this meant. It was no false alarm.

“Yes Shino, this is the real thing. With the first scream of the Oracles, we knew the Tempest of long ago had awakened. They did not know from which direction the Tempest would arrive, but the powerful force had nearly knocked the Oracles off their meditative trances and into a fit of seizures. This could only have been the awakening of the prophesied Tempest, and his Flame. We must get all the men back to the cities, and give them no cause for alarm. As long as you all wear those blasted collars of slavery, you must return.”

The male population of Yasuo was controlled by the silver collars they wore around their necks. The women and children were not enslaved as they were, but the threat to their lives was more than enough to keep the men controlled.

“There is a very real possibility that our salvation will arrive shortly. The Oracles were all moaning this morning, before the sun rose, and I tell you what. The images I witnessed in our two mysterious visitors was more then enough to warrant this exodus. The women and children will not be mowed down again, as long as I draw breath. Now hurry back, we must not let them discover that all of you have been out in the countryside. Those collars also have a beacon that can pinpoint where you've been, if given a reason.”

The men quickly returned to their households, and Theo rushed back to his Estate, knowing he would soon have a visit from Lord Elder Viho. He was certain he was not pleased with him, after walking out of the Council Chambers after the bomb he dropped. The natives would be safe this time, and he would see to it. As he returned to his shuttle, he received a message by Elder Viho to his private Chambers. As if by some strange coincidence, his absence was indeed noticed.

“Lord Theo, you left in such a hurry, I never got to speak to you about our two visitors.” Elder Viho grinned. “I don't quite know what to make of your incredible reading of young Elder Simon's mind, you should hear the noise coming from the Council as we speak.”

“Well, that was the reason you hauled my ass into your Council Chambers. Is this not so?”

“The reason as you well know, is that you are the only true blood Elder I believe in. I don't care for the Oracles and their hysterics. I often wonder if they make it all up, with their chantings, and mutilating of creatures. Do you not agree?”

Theo could sense the emotions of Lord Viho, though he did well in his attempts to hide them from him. Something Theo loved to tease the old Elder relentlessly.

“I never cared for all their incense and temples, as you very well know, a mind filled with drugs and whatnot was never to my liking.” Theo spoke. “It is the reason those two men were so simple to read. Especially the young Elder..Simon was it? He has seen some of the most horrific events these past few months. I was surprised he made such a journey.”

“Oh? How so?” Elder Viho looked at Theo suspiciously. “Is there more to this young man than what you disclosed?”

Theo did not flinch, nor did he give any indication he in fact saw plenty. But he would not reveal anything to the Elder Lord, that would make him give the order to “cleanse” the natives once more. Unless he felt threatened.

“Only what is at the heart of every other Elder on this planet. What I saw was his tremendous injuries and those of his crew. I spoke true, that he was yet to heal. He, unlike his companion is gravely injured, and I would recommend he be treated as soon as possible. This other foreigner also underwent numerous procedures, however, his heart is black to the core, with ulterior motives.”

“He apparently comes from a very lucrative business. His family of nobles has the market in advance technology, or so he claims. The ship he arrived in is unlike any we've built."

Theo laughed quietly. This “noble” family is nothing but a ruthless lot of opportunist. But he would not mention this to Elder Viho.

“Yes, especially if you consider the fact that we have had to build our own ships from the scraps of old technology we arrived in. The scent of new technology has the Council members sensing blood in the water, like the many crimson fish the natives fear. Those blood thirsty animals know when fresh blood has landed in the water.”

“Are you comparing the Council Members to these fish? How cruel of you Theo. Calling your own flesh blood thirsty.”

“Am I wrong Viho? They would have stripped naked and pointed their asses in the air, to have this 'Lord Bastian' take them, in exchange for new technology. I'm surprised the young Lord has not been propositioned yet.” Theo smiled mischievously at Elder Viho.

“Don't side step the reason I have summoned you Theo. Is their talk of Jupiter's reanimation of the Ancients a true statement?”

“Now why would I confirm this, and have you question me?” Theo now took a defensive stance. “I was called in for a witness of this young Elder, and gave it. Not only that, but gave you a free reading of this Lord Bastian, and now you insult me with questions? You are on the other side of the known galaxy. They are across the Path of the Ancients. If you remain here, which I recommended, you have nothing to fear. But if your thirst for the past, and for technology, drives you to make the journey to Amoi, you will suffer. I spoke true. What you search for is not on Amoi.”

“And you?” Viho pressed. “I know you don't care for politics, or this council. I would think you would be happy to see us all disappear back to the other side, so you could live as one of these natives in the wild.”

“At least they don't fuck each other for political advancement.” Theo gave Viho a leveled look. “They keep to themselves, and worship the elements, rather than men. I find their clean habits rather enlightening. The council members could learn a thing or two from these inferior beings.”

Elder Viho knew he struck a nerve. Theo was not shy with regards to the natives. He was one of a handful of Elders whose households comprised of only natives. They were half bloods, perhaps feeling sympathetic towards their own roots. But nevertheless, Theo would trust no one with his secrets.

“Very well, forgive me my words. I know how much you care for them. But the hysterics of the Oracles has the Council Chambers buzzing with their talk of this Tempest. I won't deny feeling a bit anxious, now that these two visitors confirmed their fears.”

“As I spoke. If you keep your hands out of this, Yasuo will fare well. Is that all? I am looking forward to viewing the stars tonight. My native household say there is going to be quite a show tonight.”

Theo wanted to continue his preparations. The “show” he spoke of had nothing to do with the heavens, more than the look for the possibility of the Tempest making an appearance.

“It's rather early for star gazing is it not? The sun has yet to hit the midday hour. I would like you to speak more to this young Elder.”

“I don't see why I should be there. He obviously spoke the truth. His every statement I confirmed, and even that of this Lord Bastian. I don't care for their motives.”

“Oh? And what motives would that be? Hm?” Elder Viho now sat up on his chair. “Was there more to their appearance than what they spoke?”

“Now my friend.” Theo began. “There is no real difference between this Lord Heir, and his associate who is just as black in his own personal motives. They will have you rush head first to the pits of death, before the sun sets. And that my friend..is the extent of my involvement.”

“No. You have a duty to the Council, and to me. I have brought in old Viho, my namesake. He is the most vocal of these native Oracles, and I for one want to hear his words. Don't you think so?”

Elder Viho grinned, making the wrinkles in his face stretch along his narrow face. He wanted to see Theo's reaction, and was not surprised with his next outburst.

“What?! The man is nearly a century old, and you would bring him into that pit of jackals?” Theo made to exit the room, and head for the Council Chambers, just as Elder Viho expected. He turned to look back over his shoulder as he hissed: “You will regret this move Elder Viho. I will hold you personally responsible for his fate.”

“Ah..then there is something you are hiding?” Elder Viho countered. “You brought this upon yourself for keeping secrets.”

Theo stopped momentarily to speak. “I keep nothing! And you are the fool I've always known. Taking by force the fruits of this world. It will be your own undoing.” Theo growled beneath his breath, as he rushed into the council room.

As he entered the chamber hall, he found Elder Simon speaking to a small group of Elders. Several true blood Elders. As he looked to his left, he found a gaggle of Elders fawning over Lord Bastian. Just as he described them to Elder Viho. All that was missing were candles and a bed.

Elder Viho called the room to order, before the old Oracle was brought in. The native immediately looked for Theo, who watched him helplessly, as he noticed the silver collar on his neck had been removed. This told Theo, that the old native would be coerced into a favorable conversation. If not, they would force the truth with pain. The removal of the collar was to give the native a false sense of security, to actually try and defend himself. The Elders loved to play with their quarry before they killed it. Theo felt the pit of his stomach turn, as a glass of wine was given to the gray haired man. With sadness in his eyes, he took a sip, less he be found rude for not taking what was freely given.

“Now, come my dear Viho! We have been hearing much about your sect's murmurings with regard to an old tale of a so called savior. Tell us if these two gentlemen precede their appearance. You have nothing to fear from us. See? We have even brought you your incense and candles.”

Old Viho would not look up at the tall Elder. He knew he was a doomed man. He felt the eyes of all the Elders burrowing into his head. But only heard the quiet voice of Theo in his mind over the madness of their noise.

“Don't fear young Viho.” Theo spoke. “I will see that no harm befalls you. I know you understand my words.”

The elderly man closed his eyes, and could now hear Elder Theo clearly. The room became silent, mistaking the elderly man's actions as a sign that he was about to begin. His items had been placed on a small table, and a reverent hush came over everyone. What they did not know, was that Theo was now in control of this poor man's fate.

“Theo! I can not betray what is to be. I would prefer you end my life now...I have lived long enough to see this day come. My only regret, is not living long enough to see his face in person. I know I will not live past this day, as my words, whether true or false, will set in motion the hand of this pestilence that is your Clan.”

“Forgive me old friend, but if you should confirm what is to be your salvation, many of your people will die before he arrives.” Theo peered into his thoughts. “But I may be able to ease your suffering. Give them a good show, and I will bring your bones the peaceful rest they long for.”

“I recall your first words to me young Elder..for I know your kind is long in the tooth. You said to me, 'Why do you look at the stars?' And I replied, 'Because salvation will arrive in my lifetime.' And true to my word, he will arrive. But before I go, let me tell you what we saw.”

Theo now peered into the old man's memories, and in them he saw a young man with eyes as black as night. He commanded the wind, and the energy of lightning. He held the hand of a tall man with eyes as blue as the sea, and hair as gold as the wheat at harvest time.

“This is the Tempest and his Flame. These two have the power to move within the mind of those in need. We felt their power not more than one night ago, as they saved a soul in despair. We were able to reach out to him and I was blessed to touch his hand, and see into his eyes. He did not know us, and was pulled away from our grasp when his lover came to his aid. But I know he heard us! I'm certain of this, for he turned to see the few of us reaching out, among a world of death and danger. He fought your kind, but I feel you know this yourself. Only the oldest of us was able to see them both. However, your Clan will regret what his body of men have planned.”

“Planned? What do they have planned?!” Suddenly Theo became anxious.

“We heard a group of true bloods mention that their two ships were not the first to cross our path. This will be revealed in a moment, and it will be the beginning of the end.”

“There were others?”

“Yes. The Tempest and his Flame crossed our path first, to be followed by these two. They were chasing after them, for some treasure of great worth. A treasure they themselves have no clue as to it's true value.”

“And you know what it is the two search for?” Theo pressed.

“They are searching for their dead. Their past has been awakened, and they are about to breath life into the one's lost. Those killed by the very same Elders who first extended their hands to us in friendship. Whose lives we saved from death when they first crashed on our world.”

“I will not let this come to pass! I will not allow them to return to do more death dealing chaos. I swear this to you!”

“Then let me begin my final act. Please make it painless my young friend. You have saved millions with the power you yield in your mind. I feel blessed to have found one such as you among a wicked and evil species.”

“You shall sleep knowing you have indeed seen the salvation of your people Viho.”

As they said their farewells, the old Oracle began to twitch and shake. He opened his eyes, and peered into the eyes of Elder Simon. He began to chant, and in his final words, enjoyed the fact that all who stood before him would meet their end as the Flame on the other side of the Path would not fail to follow the Tempest which would soon arrive.

“I see a pool of water, and the one who stirs the dust beneath his feet. He dances among the stars, and is chased by the Flame. They have seen great darkness in their death-like sleep. And as they have done in centuries past, they bring death to those who wield the power of the mind. These two men before you bear the scars brought upon by them, and by their own cruelty, and greed.”

“You shall hold your tongue old man!” Elder Reynard suddenly spoke up. “You were called to give a reading according to what your “gods” whisper in your ears. Don't forget your place!”

But the old native continued, knowing Theo was there for him. The old man turned towards Elder Reynard, and began to twitch, as he took in the scent of the candles, and his black water bowl was filled. He looked down, and as the bewildered native gasped, the image of Riki appeared within the clarity of the water and the black bowl. He began to tremble, as Iason was seen holding him in his embrace.

“I see the seed of the Ancient past. They ride on a silver chariot, and wield the power of the sun. With outstretched hands, their kind has redeemed the lost. And with the kiss from the gods, they will protect the flowers upon our fields, as they pluck the weeds from within our lands.”

Elder Viho clenched his jaw, as the old man took the wine glass and in one gulp, took it all in. For it would be his last. The Elders grumbled amongst themselves, as they knew the meaning of his words. As they all watched the old native reach for the bowl, a young Elder entered the chamber and attempted to reach the Lord Elder, but was held off. The old native knew the messenger was bringing interesting news, and once more began to move his body in the most odd ways, as if he were in a trance. Viho's hands trembled, as he touched the bowl, Theo peered into his mind, seeing for the first time, the live image of Riki and Iason holding each other.

Theo could not believe his eyes, as the two Lords were truly young, and fair in appearance. Their faces were covered in dust, and the two playfully dipped their bodies in a pool of water. Theo would never forget this, as only kindness and love was seen in the image. He realized the Oracles had always been right in their talk of the lovers from the past. The old native touched the bowl and disturbed the water. The image changed, and he found his world on fire. His expression changed, as he saw the very same Elders in the council chamber fighting with Riki and his Flame. He dipped his hands and washed the tears from his eyes, which shocked the Elders. For they knew the Oracles never defiled the water with their own hands, for the “gods” demanded purity. They could not figure out why he had done so.

Theo looked once more, and in his mind, the old native saw the sky open up, and a downpour of rain which was Riki and Iason, washed the filth from their people, and freed the natives from their oppressors. Theo smiled, to have been granted such a vision. It was the same as the moment he had first come upon a younger Viho who stared at the sky. With that, Theo reached with his mind, and slowly put the old Oracle into a deep slumber. His heart began to flutter, and Viho fainted, and died.

The chamber gave a collective gasp, as the native could not be roused. Theo was the first to catch him as he fell, and in his final thoughts, the old man thanked him for his kindness.

Theo whispered in his mind. “Rest old Viho. Your people will see this come to pass.”

“Lord Theo! What is meaning of this? What did you see? I know you watched, you must have seen what he saw!”

Elder Viho rushed to the bowl, as the water continued to ripple and vibrate. To the Elders who knew the Oracles, and witnessed many sessions, they knew that the bowl was still actively displaying a scene. But the water did not reveal anything to him. He pulled on Elder Theo's tunic, making him loose his grip on the dead man, to which he angrily pulled himself away from Elder Viho. His eyes betrayed his anger, as it was by his hand, that the older Viho sacrificed his life, in order to not suffer an otherwise painful death.

“Look quickly Theo! Tell us what it is you see!”

Elder Viho pointed to the bowl, as if Theo had such a gift. He looked down at the bowl that continued to resonate with the images of the destruction of Yasuo. But Theo could no longer see the images projected from the old man's mind, for he was no longer living. As the last vibrations from his life passed on, the bowl became still. The water suddenly began to bubble up, and pour out. It was as if the water was reaching for the old man, softly raining down upon his body.

The Elders became animated, and as they were all mystics and sages, they felt this was an ill omen as to what was said before. They immediately began to cry out for Elder Viho to say something. The young Elder who had entered the chambers finally was able to reach Elder Viho, and whispered in his ear. Elder Viho's eyes opened wide, as he looked at Elder Simon and Lord Bastian. He raised his hands and hushed the Elders once again. Elder Theo was beginning to leave the hall, following the body of the old Oracle, when Elder Viho called him back in.

“Elder Theo, I need you here to hear this latest news. It seems there was an error on our part this morning when the alarms went off.” Everyone in the chamber looked down at Simon and Bastian. “I believe you two were not the first to breach beacon 1272, is this not so?”

Simon stood up, as he looked at Bastian. Its not as if they left out any information, they just didn't know in which direction two ships had taken.

“That is true, though we do not know the navigational charts as well as you might think. We used an ancient map held by Lord Bastian's family. These portals - wormholes - are not easy to navigate, as you all know. We have been following two ships, with what we believe are a crew from Amoi. You see, there has been much subspace chatter with rumors of a “Queen's Treasure.” At first we presumed it was just an ordinary hunt, until Lord Bastian came across an unexpected opportunity. He had in his custody two young men, medics who once were members of the crew that captured Lord Iason Mink.”

Elder Simon continued, as the body of Elders now sat down to hear his report. Lord Bastian was feeling the pressure of all the eyes down upon them once more.

“We both knew these two young men had treated Lord Mink's injuries, and witnessed his transformation for what we believe, was the first time in this era. Lord Bastian discovered them on Aristia, and took the opportunity and held them in his custody. Several days later, the two young medics were rescued in the most incredible fashion, of which we are still trying to figure out how it all occurred.”

Simon took a drink from his wine glass, as Theo listened intently. He knew what he saw in their minds. Lord Bastian did far more than “hold” them in his custody. He knew he tortured and nearly murdered the two young men. But since Simon was relaying the truth, for the most part, so he did nothing but listen quietly. On the other hand, Elder Viho watched Theo using his peripheral vision. He knew if the empathic Elder heard a lie, he would react to Simon's account. Since he had not, he gave Simon a nod to continue.

“Lord Bastian and I met on Rhea, and had decided to act together, by combining our knowledge and resources in searching you out. In the late evening three days ago, Lord Bastian's ship was attacked in the most strangest way. It appeared as if both medics had been possessed by Lord Iason and Lord Riki. We know this to be so, as witness accounts by the medical team, and five of my men heard the two Lords speak through the young medics. They miraculously healed their injuries, and when my guards entered the medical center, they were met with the power of not just them, but also the two Lord Fathers as well. Lord Kai Oskuro made his presence known, and killed two of my guards. The ships doctor had been tossed against the wall, and the two young medics exhibited powers not seen before, except by an Elder.”

Theo flinched when Simon spoke of the “injured” medics miraculously healing. He knew they had been tortured, and realized they must have been important to Lord Iason and Lord Riki. Though he had never heard of anyone who could do that except an empath. One like him. That one spoke as Lord Kai Oskuro was not lost to him. He knew the archives of Yasuo mentioned his name many times from the ancient past.

“And what came of that encounter?” Elder Viho spoke up. As the leader of the Yasuo Clans, the mere mention of Lord Kai Oskuro's ancient name was cause for agitation. After all, it was Lord Kai who battled them for centuries, before they were lost among the stars.

“When Lord Bastian and I returned to our ships, the two medics we learned had been rescued by a team led by a former associate of our Clansmen. Furthermore, we learned that a larger, more modern ship rendezvoused with them in a nearby asteroid cluster, giving us the impression, that Jupiter had her hand in this. That ship is one of an incredibly advanced fleet, and kept under cloak by her Elite, and the Firm.”

“So you believe the Royal heirs were in this ship?”

“Well, we could not confirm this, only that they were involved with the rescue of the medics. We followed their ship's signature which pointed into the Path of the Ancients. We knew of no reason why Jupiter would have her hand in this, especially for rumors of a treasure.”

“Elder Myles, at what time were the alarms triggered?” Elder Viho looked at the young Elder standing by the chamber doors.

“The first alarm was triggered at exactly three hours before sunrise, my Lord.”

“And the second alarm? I know there were two, as we were roused back to our feet before our heads hit the pillow once again.”

“The second breach of beacon 1272 was nearly two hours after the first.”

“Yes, exactly. I sent our reconnaissance ship upon the first alarm, and yet the alarms continued. We believed it may have been the fact that the beacons are old technology, and were falling apart. This has happened more often than I care to speak of. I believe your ships were the cause of the second wave of alarms, Lord Simon. I fear that when you encountered our ship, the one's you were following had already jumped through the next wormhole. We didn't follow that lead, because we found you.”

The room became increasingly louder, as the Elders now realized they had missed the opportunity to follow the first two ships. Theo on the other hand, was both relieved and disappointed. He believed the Ancients may have indeed been on board, if the Oracles could sense them so strongly. This was the reason they were so worked up in the days before they arrived. But then the words of the old Oracle came to mind, in that the two visitors would bring nothing but death to Yasuo.

“We no longer have an Elder who can see the wormholes, but you do. I believe we should follow our nose, and see if indeed, there is something to this “prophesy,” and bring it to an end here on Yasuo. What say you?” Elder Viho looked around at the members seated in the chamber. “Shall we not take advantage of this opportunity to return to Amoi, and exact vengeance upon this machine called Jupiter?!”

The room suddenly became loud and a round of applause made the walls vibrate. Theo closed his eyes, with his thoughts of the natives safely in the wilderness. He had bought them some time, thanks to the the old Oracle. The Elders would now once again take to the stars, and be the hand that sets off the prophesy of their own destruction. Theo would not show any outward emotion, though his heart beat so loud, he felt everyone could hear it.

He looked at Lord Bastian, and Simon. The three gave each other a knowing glance, as the Elder Clan celebrated their decision. Theo knew that these two men had succeeded in their quest. Elder Simon gave the data crystal to Elder Reynard. They would soon know what information was held in the ancient piece of technology. Theo didn't need to know, the Oracle had already revealed it's secrets. One he knew the Elder Clans would not be able to resist.

The Council was dismissed as plans were made to prepare the ships in best condition to make the possible journey. Elder Simon's ship was certainly large enough to accommodate a large number of Elders, as well as Lord Bastian's. Lord Elder Viho wanted to travel in the more “modern” ship, which compared to their fleet, either one would do. But as Bastian and Simon would travel together, he would travel with them. He kept Elder Theo at his side, and insisted he travel with them. Theo protested loudly, stating he would not have a hand in the loss of life, and stormed out of the room. Elder Viho followed and cornered him near the elevators.

“You will be a member of this mission Elder Theo Pirro. Don't think I don't know your underlying excuses for not fulfilling your duties. I know that you are a strong advocate for these natives, as much as it disgusts me to know you co-mingle with them freely.” Elder Viho now came up to his face and whispered. “But if you are not on board when we ship out, I will give the order to have your precious natives feel the sting of our whips. Beginning with your household.”

“You would not dare!” Theo hissed back. His outburst was met with many stares by the Elders who scurried about in the corridors.

“Oh yes, I would. You will see this to the end Theo. After this mission is complete, I will cleanse the planet of this prophetic nonsense yet again, and you will witness it.”

Theo stared deep into Elder Viho's mind, and saw the real reasons for his eagerness to find those ships. It was all for his own personal gain. He saw himself back on Amoi waging war against this living computer, and felt Lord Bastian was the tool for his ambitions. An alliance was his goal, but first he would see the end of this savior, if he had to drag Riki's dead corpse back to Yasuo himself. This horrified, and angered Theo to no end.

“You will find that what you want, and what you get- are two entirely different things Elder Viho Pallaton.” Theo glared at the tall man. “I wager, it is not I who will be put in his place. I will be on board as you command.”

Theo bowed slowly, without losing eye contact with Elder Viho. There was a look of disgust conveyed from the angered Elder. He would have to alter his plans before he left Yasuo, and had only a few hours before the mission. He entered the elevator, and kept his back towards Viho as the doors closed. He tapped his foot nervously, finding the elevator much too slow, and once again was greeted by his attendants upon his exit. This time, he didn't bother to take the drivers seat, and had them drive him back to the Estate. His mind was filled with anxiety for the natives. Would they be safe while he was gone? Or would Elder Viho carry out his threat despite his word?

As he arrived home, he immediately began to pack his bag. He spoke to his attendants, and instructed them not to reveal the location of their families. Their silver collars would most certainly be monitored now with all the excitement of the mission, and he was certain Lord Viho would leave such instructions. The men acknowledged this, though they feared for their lives. Theo could sense their anxiety, but it could not be helped.

“I will do all I can to prevent any harm to you or your families. You two will take the lead in my stead. If I do not return, that means I may not be alive. Though I do not doubt the Oracles would see this. But if I do not return, and the Tempest is brought to Yasuo, you must do all you can to free him. I believe if he is truly the savior as foretold, all you will need to do is stand back, and let him unleash hell.”

“What can we do to help him? We have collars on which prevent our powers to be used.

“Ajax. I named you so at birth, for I could see that you were truly a strong warrior. I believe that when the time comes, you will do the right thing. The young Prince I saw is only a few years younger than you. But a Tempest is truly what he is. His Flame will not fail to follow, should he be taken from his embrace.”

“We will do as you say my Lord. Alex and I will not fail.” Ajax punched his younger brother in the arm. Theo had named him Alex the protector of men, very much like his older brother. They, along with their families ran the Elder's household. They also were instrumental in all the preparations. Everyone was now safely tucked away in the wilderness. The ancient ruins were picked specifically by Elder Theo for one reason. It was the location where the Tempest revived the old Viho centuries ago.

“Very good. Let's pray the gods continue to smile on us all. I have requested old Viho's body to be released to the Oracles. They will take care of his final resting place.

The two young men were saddened with the loss of the beloved Oracle. He would not be the last to lose his life before the end. Theo had considered the loss of life in the deliverance of the Yasuo natives, and his heart was heavy with guilt, over the death of Viho. With his bag packed, Theo headed towards the old space station. He looked at the group of Elders armed with the implements of death. It had been centuries since they last battled anyone, and many were eager to stretch their legs in space once more.

As he approached the docking bay, Theo was waved over by Lord Elder Viho. He noticed he was dressed in the traditional Elder's robes of crimson red, with black pants and knee high boots. Theo thought he looked ridiculous for such a display. In fact all of them were dressed like him, except for Theo who wore the natives colors reflecting their worship of the elements. As he approached Elder Viho; the Elder's disapproval was obvious.

“Would it have killed you to wear your Elder's robes Theo? Here we are about to embark on a mission of exploration, and conquest, and you come dressed like an inferior native! You are an Elder, and should dress equal to your station.”

“Exploration and conquest is it? How dare you speak those two words within the same breath? I am here because you insisted. And I am here not of my own free will. How different am I from the natives you so despise? Do not fool yourself to believe I am here for you Elder Viho Pallaton.”

Theo walked up the ramp without another word. Elder Viho shook his head, as he watched the angered Elder toss his back over his shoulder, and disappear into the ship. He on the other hand was ecstatic with the mission. As he boarded the ship, he was met by Elder Reynard who was just as excited as he waved the data crystal in the air. Theo turned around as Reynard rushed past him calling after Viho.

“I have uncovered their mission!”

“Fantastic! Is everyone assembled in the conference room?”

“Yes, and I can't wait for our two guests to see this little gem.”

The two Elders headed towards the conference room. Theo who had planned to stay in his room the whole trip, now changed his mind, as he also wanted to see what they uncovered. He knew from the old Oracle, that they were looking for their long dead. But he was certain there would be more to the data crystal than that.

As Elder Viho entered the conference room, Reynard gave Lord Bastian a nod to cue up the crystal from the ships computer.

“I will tell you first of all, that this was not easy to replicate. I had to literally tear down the matrix of one of our oldest ships. This data was then reconfigured and uploaded to this ships on board computer. I must say, that your ship Lord Bastian is impressive. What we are about to see is not going to be pleasant for this body of Elders. In fact, it may be downright insulting. However the end result promises to work to our advantage.”

As Elder Reynard pressed the commands, the list of the dead was projected in the largest monitor. The database was large, covering nearly three centuries.

“This my fellow Elders is the directory of the fallen Intellect Women. I found several directories with several thousand Intellect and Warrior men included, but for some reason around the end of the first century, only women were listed.”

“Of what use is this to us? Why should we care for the list of their dead? This should be a cause for celebration!” Elder Viho exclaimed.

“Well, yes my Lord. But that is not the best part. I found the logs of three Intellect men. One of which is of great importance to some of you. His name was Lord Yousi Xu. It may not mean much to us the descendants of our forefathers, but as you discover who he was, it will become clearer as we read them. He was the navigator who piloted their ship over ten centuries ago. He was responsible for sending our forefathers to the unknown. There are literally hundreds of entries by this Lord Yousi giving an account of how he fooled our pilots, and was quite detailed in his navigating withing the Path of the Ancients. This could only be possible due to his inborn power to see the wormholes himself.”

“How is that so? Intellects and Warriors were not Elders” Elder Viho spoke.

“I believe, that many of these Intellect and Warrior men we're about to discover have unique abilities my Lord.” Elder Simon finally spoke. “The Intellects who have been reanimated have displayed incredible powers.”

“So you have said, Elder Simon. Is there any indication of a treasure?”

“No. The data crystal is filled with a well kept directory of each death, the day their remains were collected, along with..”

“Collected?” Elder Simon spoke.

“Yes, this is a list of their dead. Why it was created is still not known. But if you allow me to continue, I am certain, the reasons will be revealed.”

Elder Reynard now pulled up Omaki's logs and first entry was played.

“Entry by Lord Omaki Ghan, dated exactly one year to date when the wars broke out over Amoian soil. Today we received word from our fair Queen, Lady Yuri Mink. She indicated that she needed three men to fulfill a mission of great importance. Upon finding her near the ruins of the Ios Tower, she led myself and Lord Argent Jensen to the bowels of Jupiter's Matrix. Having access to her matrix, Lady Yuri played Lord Iason Mink's theory of reanimation of the dead. She then explained the project both she and Lady Erin Oskuro had created since his tests proved promising. But due to the loss of both him and Lord Riki Oskuro, she decided to implement the Queen's plan to retrieve the lost and hide them until the day the Lords of Amoi returned.”

Theo watched the entries, as they appeared. The image of Omaki was seen, as his entries continued to play.

“Entry by Lord Omaki Ghan one year and two days after the wars broke out over Amoian soil. Today I located a pilot for our mission. He is the pilot mechanic for Lord Kai Oskuro. I don't think he will like it that we've snatched him up, but neither Lord Argent or I know how to pilot a ship, and he is the most experienced pilot and mechanic. I fear if we tried to pilot the damn thing, we'll crash into some of those bastard Elders. Which in itself is not a bad way to die, but that would break our dear Lady's heart, after she worked so hard to steal away Lord Kai's flagship. She indicated, “He has no need for it, as the war is on Amoian soil and not in the air.” So now Yousi Xu has joined the unlikely pair of would-be heroes. Lord Argent is a keeper of the archives, and I am the Royal Entertainer to both Lady Erin Oskuro and Lady Yuri Mink. If we manage to do this, I will truly be amazed.”

Theo could see the pain in Lord Ghan's face. His appearance was worn, and disheveled. Theo was the only one, except perhaps Lord Bastian to see the anxiety of war in his eyes. Bastian lowered his head, realizing perhaps what the disc would eventually reveal.

“Entry by Lord Omaki Ghan one year and ten days after the wars broke out over Amoian soil. Today Lord Yousi, Argent and I began collecting our first remains of the dead. Lady Yuri provided the specimen cylinders and equipment necessary to remove a sample from the bodies. I must admit this is not as simple as our two fair Queens thought it would be. Poor Argent, he's not stopped heaving the contents of his stomach with each body we uncover. I had never seen a dead body before the wars broke out. Except perhaps old Lord Conrad. He was balding, and a bit on the perverted side, but one day he drank far too much wine, and fell into the main fountain of Lord Oskuro's Royal Estate and drowned. He looked rather funny with his ass in the air, and his head in the water, but I suppose he died happy. Yousi reminded me today of our secret mission. We aren't allowed to discuss it, less we fail our fair Queens.”

“As you can see my Lords, this is an amazing record. These three men had a mission to retrieve specimens of the dead, and store them. After reading through multiple entries, I found this interesting one.” Elder Reynard spoke.

“Entry by Lord Yousi Xu, one year and three months after the bastards lost their minds. Lady Yuri Mink has changed her mind with regards the place our lost would be stored. She indicated if Jupiter's Tower was ever overrun by Elders, the vaults below would be at risk, and the specimens would be forever lost. She changed her mind on the collection of only men also, as we explained there were far too many losses to both men and women, and we considered the loss of our ability to repopulate Amoi, should we win the wars. As of today, we will collect ten female remains per every one male. The loss of the innocent maidens is far more difficult for our Queen to bear, so we decided to build a resting vault of specimens out in space, on a world away from the wars. The goal is to watch over the lost, this precious treasure of great worth, until the Lords of Amoi return. Our first flight through the Path of the Ancients is scheduled after our first thousand specimens. This won't take long, as the madness of these Elder monstrosities has led to the death and mutilation of many innocents.”

Theo was speechless. It turned his stomach to have been born an Elder. And right there and then, he made a decision. He would not allow the lost to be destroyed. He would do anything and everything in his power, to aid the Lords of Amoi in completing their task.

Lord Viho scratched his beard, as he watched the entries being replayed. The mission was one of recovery, and restoring. The inbred hatred over the centuries could not be removed over some whining entries, and he would be most pleased to thwart the effort of both Jupiter and the Ancients. He would love nothing better than to destroy this vault, and send the Ancients reeling to oblivion. As the fourth entry was played, he was amazed by the amount of information that was stored in that tiny data crystal.

“Entry by Lord Yousi Xu, nearly two years after the fucking Elders lost their minds. I have nothing but hatred, and contempt towards those cowards who hide in the mountains. The biggest coward of them all- Lord Elder Jonas Simone, has been hiding in the Minus Quentu mountain range since the beginning of the wars. He won't lift a damn finger to stop the madness of his own Clansmen, and has failed to respond to numerous attempts by Lord Kai to stop his mindless Elders.

We've since collected nearly 3,500 specimens, and are preparing to head out into space to begin building our vault. Lady Yuri Mink has asked the Am household to become the Sentinels that will guard the Maidens. Lord Rene Am guards Lord Kai Oskuro, and his son Lord Raoul Am has taken over the northern territories. Lady Anabelle Am and her daughter Monique, have packed the Am household, and are currently boarding the ship. It will be a long voyage and an even longer mission as we set up suitable lodging for them.

I have refitted and altered Lord Kai's flagship with some creative engine additions of my own design. They will give us amazing maneuverability in space, compared to the skies. The ship's engines have also been reconstructed to be more fuel efficient during these difficult voyages. I suspect those fucking bastards who still have an ounce of gray matter between their ears, will certainly attempt to capture us. They have no idea what our mission is. And if I have the means to accomplish this mission for our Lords, our beloved Queens; and our missing Heirs; I shall not fail.”

The last entry by Yousi was met with dead silence. The account of their famed Elder, Jonas Simone had been cast a dark shadow compared to the accounts they had been taught for centuries. But true to the nature of Elders cast from that ancient mold, -cracks and imperfections included- this did not deter them from their mission. In fact Elder Viho had dismissed it altogether.

“What other important information have you learned Elder Reynard? I doubt these accounts were not played for us to garner sympathy for the enemy, is this not so?”

“Indeed. Along with the data bank of their dead, and the logs of these three men, were included the navigational charts of this Lord Yousi Xu. Including the resting place of this treasure of great worth. And I believe the two ships that crossed beacon 1272 before Elder Simon and Lord Bastian, was none other than Amoi's attempt to collect their dead, so their living machine can reanimate them back to life.”

“Astonishing!” Elder Viho exclaimed. “Do you truly believe that is what they're after?”

“I can probably answer that Elder Viho.” Came the voice of Lord Bastian. “These very same Lords, exist today. Lord Omaki Ghan, Lord Argent Jensen, and Yousi Xu have all been restored. Along with the Royals. If you will permit me.”

Bastian pressed a few commands, and brought up the footage of the Lord's Dance. As the Lord Fathers were being introduced, the Elders in the room all began to murmur loudly. But it was the images of Iason and Riki which truly mesmerized them all. Theo could not have imagined a more illustrious gala, with the two Lord Heirs as the centerpiece. It was not lost to him, that there were Elders present at the royal event. When Riki exhibited his powers, a hushed silence came over them.

Theo would have cried from sheer joy at the sight of the Tempest, but more amazing was the sight of Iason holding Riki as they danced the Lord's Dance. The Elders all grumbled, and several yelled profanities at the footage, but Lord Viho sat in silence. So it was true. The past had been restored, and those responsible for their exodus were now living as kings on Amoi. At least that is what his jealous twisted mind was telling him.

“Then I assume, they are looking for their dead, in order to reanimate them. Have you matched the wormholes to your navigational maps Lord Bastian?”

“I am programing it as we speak Elder Viho. It appears, that after exiting beacon 1272, they immediately entered one of the wormholes at beacon 1302.”

“1302?” Elder Kiril asked. “That beacon has not been used for centuries, due to the fact that all our probes have returned having never completed their journey. If the wormhole is a particularly long one, the probes were set to automatically return when their fuel met the halfway mark.”

“Well according to Yousi's logs, they only passed beacon 1302 for a time of three months it seems. I wonder what caused them to change course?” Bastian asked out loud.

“Well we don't have time for that!” Elder Viho spoke up. “That is the best place to begin, as they headed in that direction for a reason. Perhaps that is where they built that vault of theirs.”

With that, they all headed to their respective stations, and began to leave the Yasuo atmosphere. Theo worried after his natives, but was now actually glad he did come along. Much was revealed to him, and he learned what actually occurred on Amoi from the point of view of three Intellects who were there. Not some prefabricated history lessons drummed in his head by Elders who actually lied. But it was truly a better story than the one they created, as to how they came to crash land on Yasuo. He was raised to believe some warmongering race of Warrior and Intellect Clans were the demons of the universe. He was appalled at the continued belief by his fellow Elders, in the face of the truth. The logs left behind by three men, showed him what truly was a living hell on Amoi. Theo would remain in the conference room, and continue to read the logs.

The following day and a half, found the Elders a bit anxious, having not traveled into deep space in centuries, much less through a wormhole that appeared to have no end in sight. Lord Bastian was quite nervous as the talk of murdering Iason and Riki, no longer felt as good as it did in the past months since he was left for dead. He also found the words from Elder Theo, quite disturbing, as the opposing empath, seemed to know more than he led on.

Simon on the other hand, was grinning from ear to ear. He was the center of attention, as he seemed to have found acceptance among the Elders now that the means for vengeance was gifted to them by their arrival. He knew he was a big player among this Clan, and had garnered the respect of the Elders of Yasuo. The only thing left to do, was to hand over Riki and Iason on a silver platter, to further his ambitions of become a leader among his new Clan. He did not however like Elder Theo's attitude. Moreover, his love for the natives, was seen as a potential problem, since it was indeed and issue that had the Council of Elders divided.

Theo was overwhelmed with sense of impending danger. This made him far more worried than the day before. He spent nearly the whole evening reading the logs of the three men. It painted a clearer picture of what they went through in the span of nearly three centuries. Theo came to respect their courage, and perseverance in the face of his own Clansmen.

He could not imagine such a plague upon any world inhabited with such powerful beings. As the account of the madness was relayed by the three early in their mission, Theo felt his heart go out to the countless of lives lost. In fact it was not so countless, as this Omaki and Jensen, kept an impeccable account of each specimen, their names, and brief history, and where their remains were discovered. Theo felt each death as if it was one of his own natives. He imagined the nightmare these three men had of digging for their remains, in order to possibly one day, have the miracle of reanimating that lost innocence.

He spent the third day reading the logs. He refused to co-mingle with the crew, much less Simon and Bastian. As the third day came to a close, he got himself bite to eat, and quickly returned to his quarters. He had the unfortunate luck to share a room with Gerard, Lord Bastian's personal guard. He did enjoy the peaceful few hours he had while the man was hovering around his charge. However, while this man slept, his mind was filled with memories of the crimes he's committed for his Master. Theo felt as if his mind was being violated, with the life that man led. And of the one he served. He even found some deep rooted infatuation with this Bastian, and some rather nauseating personal memories of seeing this Lord naked.

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Throughout the second day on Les Fidelis, they worked tirelessly. Iason and Riki had spent the better part of the day supervising the crews of both ships, who eagerly filled the ship's storage containers with the specimen samples of the their people. After some time, they decided to go explore the caves. Iason was eager to learn how the women lived on the small green planet. On the other hand, Kai and Raimen went to the Estate, and looked at the many items that time, and the elements could not completely erase, or erode. Ancient technology. To them it was only yesterday, that stared at them in the face. Kai looked up at the broken stained glass windows.

“Lady Anabelle truly had a gift for beauty. I can almost see her painting those windows overhead. She loved to create portraits of us all. Do you remember Raimen?”

Raimen looked up, and could see the smaller ones in the corners. There was much detail still present, even if they could not make out the image with all the dust and dirt.

“Ah yes. She created a rather beautiful one of you and Riki. I remember you two were dressed in your royal robes. It was quite magnificent. She must have truly missed Amoi while she and her daughter lived here.”

“Well, I think she was quite fortunate. The Amoi you remember was not the reality for any of us my love. And I believe, that with each visit those three unlikely heroes made to this beautiful world, the sting of having to unload hundred upon thousands of specimen cylinders from the ship, must have been a somber reminder of Amoi's reality.”

“Well, it seems Yousi did quite a lot of maintenance around here. I can see many manual repairs to this equipment. And it seems all the nuclear power sources outlived equipment and the women. Look here, there is a small data recorder embedded in this nook, or at least what's left of it.”

Raimen walked over the pile of wood, which crumbled into dust leaving only the metal frame. He reached across and pulled the device from the wall. As expected, the recording device also dissolved within his hands, leaving the small data chip, and the sealed power source, which fell at his feet.

“Careful my love. If that power source opens up, you can find yourself losing more than a toe. I don't remember Omaki mentioning there was a recording device in the Estate. Do you?”

Raimen picked up the small disc, and carefully placed it in his pocket. “This data crystal no doubt may have many entries by the Am household, and Raoul should have it.”

“Where is he by the way? I haven't seen him since the sarcophagus' were opened.” Kai spoke. “I was floored with the images of Yui's death, through his eyes. I only hope the young man we so lovingly tasted, will be alright when he awakens.”

“Yes. He was quite delicate, that one.” Raimen whispered. “At least Raoul won't have to wait two weeks for him to grow in a dish! I must have watched you for days, and I admit, had some reservations that you would come back intact.”

“Oh? And that would have been who's fault? Hm? Your Iason was lucky to be born with the intelligence of his mother!” Kai laughed. “If you had been in charge, I may have been reanimated into one large cock the way you serviced me.”

“Well it is one of your finer features my love.” Raimen cooed. “I seem to recall, you quite enjoyed my ministrations.”

Raimen slowly placed his hand over Kai's bulge, which grew the more he thought about Raimen's lingual skills. Kai looked deeply into Raimen's eyes, and without a word, kissed Raimen passionately. After a long kiss, Raimen broke away with a smile.

“Hm..seems your mind can't quite control your body, my handsome Lord.”

“I recall there being a river that ran through these caves.” Kai kissed Raimen once again. “Why don't we wash the dust off our bodies, and continue this conversation.”

“Well, that never stopped you before.” Raimen pulled Kai's hips against his own. “But you are right, we seem to have accumulated several layers of dirt and mud. I have to admit, those three did an excellent job of hiding that vault.”

Kai pulled one of Raimen's legs up, eager to move on to more sensual activities. The vault was nearly empty, and everyone was in a celebratory mood. He was certain Iason and Riki were off somewhere enjoying the beauty of the little green planet. The two lovers left the Estate and followed the dry river bed to another section of caverns that were all connected under the large mountain. The complex mirrors that lit the way gave each cave and eerie golden glow. As the water began to appear, they heard the distant laughter of two very familiar voices. As the water grew deeper, Kai placed one hand over his lips, to signal Raimen to be quiet.

The river turn to the left, and was illuminated by an entry that let the sunshine reflect off the water that eventually crossed over to the outside. Kai peeked from behind some big boulders, to find Iason and Riki enjoying the water. It seems they had discovered where the women bathed, as the pool was shallow, and large square rocks had been meticulously placed on the bottom, and around the small pool, giving the bathers greater traction.

Raimen began to pull his shirt off, and was about to go join them, but was held off by Kai who shook his finger at his lover, and signaled with his hand to let the two lovers enjoy the moment. As they walked away, Kai found another vein which led off to yet another pool of water, and without giving Raimen a moment to react, lifted him up and tossed him in. Raimen's expression as priceless, as he flew head over heals into the cool water. Kai immediately dove in himself, and surfaced beneath Raimen, who hugged him tight.

“You mischievous old coot! Do you have any idea how deep this pool is?”

“I think when I dove in and kept going, I figured out that this was quite the deep end compared to theirs.” Kai gave Raimen a sheepish grin. “But you have to admit, it is quite nice.”

“It would have been better if you allowed me to undress! Now our clothes will be sopping wet when we leave!”

As the two lovers enjoyed their swim, Iason and Riki were doing more than that. The two Lords were in the middle of quite a sensual romp themselves. Iason held Riki against his body, as the enamored blond pulled Riki down onto his cock, and thrust gently. Riki placed his hands on the edge of the pool, to steady himself.

“Mm, Iason, you seem to have a good sense of direction finding this pool.” Riki moaned. “This must be the time of day they bathed, as the water is quite warm.”

“I think this is quite perfect. But not nearly as perfect as you..” Iason kissed Riki eagerly, enjoying the sensations of Riki's cock pressed against his abdomen. “These past few days has been filled with so many raw emotions, it is refreshing to find release in more pleasurable ways.”

Riki wrapped his arms around Iason's neck, as he once again kissed him sensually, gently biting his lip, and grinding against his impressive cock. Iason raised and lowered him with increased speed, as the two were near the edge.

“Oh! Iason, I think...I think this is too fucking good! Holy Jupiter!” Riki moaned loudly as Iason now raised and lowered him quite hard, as he also cried out, sending the echoes of their lovemaking in every direction. Riki looked deeply into his eyes, and as they quickly transformed, he felt his body tremble and release; his sex erupted between them like a fountain. Iason held Riki down tight to his hips, as he also released into Riki's inner sanctum.

As the two breathed hard, they enjoyed the residual spasms of their coupling. Riki kissed Iason's face, and nibbled on his ear. As Iason moaned, and exposed his neck. Riki gently continued with renewed desire.

“Mm. You are still eager, my Prince?” Iason laughed quietly. “You seem to have quickly recovered.”

Iason gently held Riki's cock in his hands.

“Yes, I wish to make love to you Iason.” Riki kissed him softly. “Sit on the edge for me.”

Iason's beautiful sapphire eyes, conveyed his response, as he slowly pulled his body out of the water, revealing his cock, which was once again, coming to life with Riki's gently caress. The dark haired Prince licked Iason's cock in just the way he knew Iason loved best. Taking his time and swirling his tongue around the head, and then took him deep into his mouth. Iason closed his eyes, and enjoyed the warmth Riki's mouth, and the equally warm sunshine that kissed his body from behind.

“Oh..Riki.” Iason moaned. “You are truly my soul mate. I can't imagine my life without you by my side.”

Riki stopped for a moment, and looked up to see Iason smiling down at him. The sunshine behind Iason's body, gave him and angelic glow, which made Riki pause for a moment and admire his lover. He then opened his mouth, and very deliberately licked Iason's cock from the bottom, to the very tip, and back down again. He placed his hands on Iason's abdomen, and gently caressed his body. Iason opened his legs a bit more, as Riki once again closed his lips around Iason's cock. He reached below the water, and gently prepared his lover for what came next. Iason was so excited, he moved his hips up, so Riki could have better access to his entrance.

“Mmm. Seems you are enjoying this as much as I am my love.” Riki moaned. “Let's see if I can make you erupt as eagerly as you did me.”

With that, Riki blazed a trail of kisses all around Iason's cock, and gently bit the flesh around his hips. He pressed one finger into his entrance, then a second. When Iason thrust his hips up Riki took his cock once again, and enjoyed the taste of Iason's sex, as his cock began to throb against the back of his throat. Iason placed a hand on Riki's head, and gently played with his hair. Riki's own arousal was displayed, as his hair began to float softly in Iason's hand. This was making Iason so excited, his own transformation began. His body tightened around Riki's fingers.

“Ah..I believe you are quite ready for me now.” Riki breathed hard, as his own needs were moving his body against Iason's. “Turn over for me Iason.” Riki whispered.

Iason obediently moved, as Riki gently caressed Iason's back. The warmth from the sun felt nice against Riki's skin. He laid on top of Iason's warm back, giving him chills down his spine. As Riki pressed his hips against Iason's ass, Iason looked over his shoulder, and smiled at Riki.

“Love me Riki. I want to feel your cock within me.” Iason breathed, as he moved his long legs apart a bit more, for Riki, who now waited at his entrance.

“I shall love you Iason. For loving you, is like breathing in Spring.” Riki whispered.

Riki slowly penetrated Iason, and began to piston against his tall lover. He was pleasantly surprised to find Iason pull against him so soon, confirming his state of arousal. Iason's moans began to rise, with each thrust of Riki's hips.

“Oh..Riki, you feel incredible...” Iason pushed back to meet his every thrust, in effort to feel more stimulation. But his knowledgeable lover knew well all of his body's cues.

Riki reached around, and began to stroke Iason's cock, as he continued to press his body against Iason quite eagerly. But the tall Intellect wanted even more. It was as if the prophesy of the Tempest fanning the Flame's heart was being reenacted at that very moment. Iason felt compelled to stop and then turned around, catching Riki off guard.

“Yes, you shall see it as you spoke.” Iason then pulled Riki towards his body, eagerly taking his mouth, and pressing his tongue deep into his. Riki took one of Iason's legs and raised it, pressing his cock into Iason once more.

“Ooo, you are in a kinky mood, my Flame.” Riki grunted against Iason's hips. His eyes could not help but see how very much, Iason wanted him. His long blond hair danced serenely about his head, and he licked his lips eagerly.

“I can't fight the desire you bring to my heart Riki. You are indeed the tempest wind who loved me..and I don't ever want to lose sight of that eternal memory.”

With that image in his mind, Riki raised Iason's other leg, and pressed them up towards his chest, completely exposing Iason's enormous erection. Riki moaned through clenched teeth, as the temptation to take Iason's cock into his mouth was hard to resist. But his cock would convince him otherwise, as the two were near the point of no return. Iason's face glowed softly, as his power seemed to rise with each thrust of Riki's hips. Riki likewise was now moaning loudly, as he pressed his body eagerly against Iason's. The two lovers transformed completely, and with the next thrust, both of them came hard, sending a burst of energy towards the open sky.

In that moment, their minds opened up, and the voices of many cried out to them. At first, Riki and Iason could do nothing but ride the waves of ecstasy, and rapturous delight. But as their minds came down from their blissful state, the two once again heard the many voices calling out to Riki specifically. This time, they stared at each other.

“Did you?”

“Yes my love, I heard them also.” Iason whispered.

“What do you think that was about?

“I don't know.” Iason paused. Then his face lit up, as he recalled something. “But there was a similar event on Rhea. Before we were attacked by the Elders. I was angered by they comments that foolish Elder made about you, and in my rage, I heard what sounded like millions of voices calling out to me. It was the many specimen jars in the vault the Elders had of our fallen. I'm certain of this.”

But do you think the maidens called for us? It didn't sound like the voices of just women. I heard men and even children. Not only that, I had the image of a man in my head.”

“Well I hope it was me, if not I might become jealous.” Iason teased. But Riki's eyes did not find it amusing. Iason tilted his head, and stroked his face. “Are you planning on taking me again? Or will you let me move? The stones are not nearly as soft as the soil in the pool.”

Riki, gave him a slight smile, and gently pulled out of Iason. His thoughts went back to the man's face. Iason could sense his thoughts, and once again touched his face softly.

“What is it Riki?” Iason whispered. “You seem quite shaken by this. I did not have an image in my mind, but then again you are an empath, and I am not. I did hear the multitude of voices, but you seemed to have had a different experience than I. Tell me what you saw.”

Riki sat next to Iason on the stones, as they let the sun dry their bodies. He looked into the pool of water, and in his mind, he saw great suffering and death. Iason could feel his anxiety rise, and closed his eyes, to “see” whatever it was that Riki was seeing in his mind's eye.

As the tempest veil of Riki's mind lifted, Iason was now standing next to Riki on top of a large stone building surrounded by many tall trees and ancient statues. There were many women and children hiding within what appeared to be ancient ruins. As the two Lords watched, a wave of Elders came surging out from the forest and began to systematically mow down the people who were defenseless. Or so they thought.

The women began to draw power from the elements, and without any sort of transformation, began to fight back. But the Elders were too many, and the women, who fought to defend the small ones, would fail to turn the tide. As the images began to fade, Riki and Iason could hear the voices of many crying out.

“Lord Tempest! Help us!”

Iason and Riki recalled the very same voices in Raoul's mind. They knew they did not belong there, for they reached out and actually touched Riki's body, and held his leg.

“Iason, what could this be? I have a feeling like I've been here before. That I know these people! But my mind can't seem to recall this.”

“Not only that Riki. We have never had anyone enter our mind's eye, and interact with us before. Only the one who is to awaken, or those we allow in. These are hundred, perhaps even thousands of people. And they are dressed differently than anyone we've encountered in our present lives.”

“But they called for me, Iason. How do they know me? How do they know me by my prophetic name?”

“Perhaps Petros can answer that. Aristia knew of us by our prophetic names written on their ruin-”

Iason and Riki looked at each other, as the same thought came to them both.

“The ruins of Aristia.” Riki spoke. “They mentioned both you and I on their walls right?”

“Yes. So if that is the case, then perhaps you and I have been there before. This is the second time they have called out for you Riki. It may be reasonable to think, that you may have picked up on perhaps an echo?”

“I don't know. We need to find Petros. I don't like what I saw. And the fact that there were many Elders present, makes me think we are not done with them. This part of space has been giving me some disturbing feelings since we entered the last wormhole a few days ago. I was more focused on Raoul, but there was another time, when I picked up on something. I thought it was my mother, but even I know she is not strong enough to find me way out here.”

“Then let's get dressed, and find Petros.” Iason gently kissed Riki. “I don't like to see you so upset my love. And I don't particularly like the scene you were witnessing. You had the same thing happen with Martin, and Jake. And before that, you once tossed around in your sleep when you first boarded the Ios and later we were attacked and separated. I find it disturbing that you would see this. It may be more than just an echo.”

The two lovers quickly dressed and headed back to the ship. As they walked along the dry river bed, they could hear Kai and Raimen enjoying the deep end of the pool. Iason rolled his eyes, at the imagery of the two Lord Father's own private romp.

Riki laughed.

“Do you think they are enjoying themselves? I thought that pool was too fucking cold! How can they get it up in that cold water?” Riki giggled. I thought my cock would never get hard!”

Iason laughed quietly. “Well, if I know our father's, -and I do- then I would presume they found a way to keep themselves warm. Perhaps they are warming the water with their powers, or perhaps my father has lit a bonfire beneath yours.” Iason raised his eyebrows suggestively. “It would not surprise me in the least when it comes to those two.”

As they both continued to giggle, the loud voices of Kai and Raimen's release echoed in the caves. After a moment or two, Raimen was heard yelling.

“I heard that you two spoiled brats!”

Kai's loud laughter was heard, as he splashed Raimen in the face.

“Hey! That's not fair!” Raimen coughed as he swallowed some water.

“Well, that's what you get for yelling at the pups, while I'm fucking your arse!” Kai teased.

Iason and Riki picked up the pace, as their sensual sounds continued to rise once again, and Kai began to grunt. The pool they were swimming in lit up, and the temperature of the water rose. It was just as Iason thought. They found a way.

The two strolled across a beautiful field of wildflowers, as they neared the two ships. The sun was beginning to make it's journey towards the horizon, and the second day on Les Fidelis was soon to enter the coolness of the night. Off in the distance, they found Raoul sitting quietly with Yousi, Omaki and Argent. They figured the three of them wanted to tell Raoul about his family, and the lives they led far from Amoi. They would stay perhaps one more day, as they finished their mission, and broke up their camps.

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Lady Erin began to feel her mind expand. With the help of the Elders, her hands reached out, and touched the stars. It was as if she rode a wave to wind, and floated above the heavens. Her one desire was to find Riki, and warn him of the impending danger. The images of the Elders attacking and harming the young Prince, was more than she could bear. The Elders were true to their word, and maintained their powers steady and calm. It would not fare well for the young Queen to over exert herself so soon after awakening.

Elder Bernard could sense the energy from Erin travel throughout his body. Erin harnessed the power of energy in light and wind, but not in strength like Riki or Kai. She would use her mind over brute force, choosing her time to strike only when all options were exhausted. So she was conservative in it's use. As the mind of the Elders guided her to Aristia, the Elders were standing in the hot springs below Iason's Estate. The many candles flickered serenely, and their hair floated softly over their shoulders. Elder Bernard's voice made it's presence known, introducing Lady Erin who followed in thought.

“My Lord Elders. I apologize for using this mode of communication, but I fear if I delay, my son Prince Riki and Lord husband Kai; along with their party may be in grave danger.” The Elders looked at each other, as the voice of Erin whispered in their minds. “I have had a premonition, a dreadful sight into what may befall our Lords. I saw Riki transformed, and in combat with Elders, who were unlike you. My Lord husband was not able to contain them, and my son was captured and taken by these fiends from the past. I thought perhaps this was just a mother's worry. A wife who cringes at shadows in her mind, after newly awakened. However, I have described the world they are visiting, and the dwellings our Maiden's slumber in. I have seen the crypts of the Lady Sentinels who watch over them, and the rivers that flow beneath their graves. I must now ask a favor of you once more. Please extend your kindness to the stars, and send my voice to my son and Lord husband. I fear this to be a true event, and caution is not a luxury we have.”

Elder Quentyn spoke to Lady Erin, who's worry was palpable.

“My dear Lady. You need only ask, and we shall do all we can to assist you, and the young Prince. We have great love for your dear Tempest and Lord husband. We will boost the energy in which you ride, and stretch into the Path of the Ancients as far as we possibly can. If we do find your son, he will surely raise the power level on his end, thus relieving us of the entire burden. We must do this quickly, for we do not share the gifts he, and Lord Iason were blessed with.”

“I thank you all most kindly gentlemen. I have yet to meet you in person, but look forward to visiting your lovely Aristia on a future outing.”

With that, the Elders now began to meditate and harness their inner powers along the hot springs. The cavern began to glow softly, as their collective powers began to send Erin's mind into the farthest edge of Aristia's outer territories, and into the Path of the Ancients. Erin found her mind traveling in all haste, as she searched for Riki's mind. Upon passing beacon 1272, she picked up the cries of women and children, as a host of masculine voices shouted in the darkness. Erin would glance towards the little blue planet that seemed serene from her vantage point, but could not stop to investigate the sounds she heard. With a final push through barriers of light, Erin found a pearl of beauty draped in a blue blanket. She reached down towards a laughing child, to find the mind of Riki.

“Riki!” Erin's cries were low and distant. Riki stopped in his tracks, as Martin tumbled over Riki's body and landed on his back. The morning filled with final packing, gave way to a warm afternoon break, wrestling playfully along with Jake and Fran, as others watched. Riki turned his eyes towards the skies and with the second word from Erin, quickly scurried to his feet.

“Riki!” Erin's voice now came clearer. “You are in danger!”

“Mother?!” Riki's heart began to pound loudly in his head. As he turned to look at Iason off in the distance, he could see him begin to sprint from his walk with Petros. Iason's voice quickly entered Riki's mind, and the two sent their minds towards the skies.

“Mother, how did you find me? Why have you done this?!” Riki's mind was running in all directions, making his voice loud in his mother's mind. Iason quickly caught him, leaving Petros in a cloud of dust, and placed his hand on Riki's shoulder.

“Riki, calm your mind, you are screaming at all who are holding this link and may injure someone.”

With that, Riki stopped running in circles, and literally plopped down on the grass and began to use his breathing techniques as if his life depended on it. Which unbeknown to him, would become a reality all too soon. The sudden stampede of Elders came running out of the ship, as Petros raised the alarm, bringing the three other Elders to Riki's side. By now Kai and Raimen were returned from their final inspection of the ship's cargo, having heard Riki's cries in their heads, and Iason's worry. Kai's mind was reaching out to his wife, who's panicked voice for Riki sent chills down his spine. Raimen looked at Iason whose concern was not only for Lady Erin, but also for is lover; was clearly on his face despite his cool appearance.

“Mother. What is the matter? You have frightened everyone here. Please let us strengthen the link, so you may give us the burden, and save the energy of the Elders.”

“Son, we don't have much time. You are in danger! I saw Elders! Many Elders, and they are reaching out to you! I saw the Estate, the one built of stone...and the Ladies- all of them slumber. Their stone sarcophagus' are aligned against the wall and the Maidens are guarded by an iron gate.”

Riki and Iason looked at each other. They then closed their eyes, and in their mind's eye reached out, to bridge the gap, and appear in Erin's mind. The surge of energy they gave out, and the power of all the Elders; along with the awakened standing by Riki, projected a powerful surge. So powerful, the Elders on Aristia moaned with relief, as their bodies absorbed the new found strength of Kai, Raimen, and Raoul. The three strongest of the group. Raoul did not hesitate, as his inner power came to him instinctively, after waking. Omaki was doing his best, as he attempted to project his power. Both he and Argent did not use their powers as often; being new to the whole power thing; though Yousi had no problem at all.

As Lady Erin received their stable power, she began to once again relate her vision.

“Riki, I saw the stained glass windows, there was one of you and your father. Then you transformed, and Kai was fighting with a horde of Elders! They took you captive, and dragged you to some world I just flew past, where there were these hundreds of thousands of screams flying in space! I know this sounds crazy, but I know what I saw, I-”

Riki and Iason stared at Erin. Iason then looked for Petros, who appeared before them. Iason had related the images he and Riki had witnessed the day before, and it appears that Riki was not the only one. Kai walked in from behind Riki's tempest veil as his worry was now too much for him to bear.

“Erin, my love. What did you hear?” Kai looked as his worried Queen. He knew Erin like no other, and respected her ability to see what was invisible to others. She also had an incredible bond with Riki, that began the moment she conceived him.

“I saw you poised to attack, but could not- or would not- so Riki was taken! Oh Kai, how soon will you be coming home? I am worried sick you are all in great danger!”

“Please mother.” Riki spoke, as he approached her. “I am fine. We are nearly done, and should be heading back sometime today. We have loaded all the Maidens. We found them mother, and the Am family too.”

“That is wonderful news Riki. But whatever you do, please do not let down your guard. I don't know what those cries were about, but you are linked to it, and I fear the worst.”

“Cries? What cries?” Kai spoke as Raimen looked on. Raimen had tiptoed into their midst, not wanting to miss anything. He stayed a good distance away from Erin, standing near Raoul, who wanted to ask how Yui was, but felt it was not the right time.

“I will fill you in father.” Riki spoke. “Very well mother. We will be cautious. As for those voices, there is more to that than anyone realizes; but we don't have time to explain that now. The Elders will soon feel weak. But before we let you go, how does Yui fare?”

Riki knew Raoul would want to know, so did him the favor, which made the tall Lord sigh in relief.

“Yui? Oh he's doing fine love. He is in fact sitting next to me right now. We feared he may be triggered to awaken with the amount of energy we are using, and the release of my inner powers. But he seems fine at the moment. Please don't worry too much Raoul,” Erin looked directly at Raoul. “I will do all in my power to keep him safe, should he awaken; though I do not possess Riki and Iason's powers to guide him. Should he begin to stir, Jupiter and I will try to help his mind. If not, Jupiter will immediately put his mind to sleep as Lady Yuri. But I know you want to see him, so please, take a look.”

With that, Riki and Iason focused on Yui, and within moments, he was before them. Raoul felt his heart would burst with joy, as the innocent face of Yui smiled at them all.

“Go ahead Raoul.” Riki smiled. “It is the best we can do for now.”

Raoul stepped forward, and took Yui in his arms. He squeezed the poor young man so tight, he gasped as Raoul lifted him off the floor and kissed him gently. Yui blushed, as all eyes looked upon them.

“I have missed you dearly my love.” Raoul whispered. “I can't wait to see you again.”

Yui noticed the change in Raoul's manner of speaking. He was extremely tender, and his eyes had taken a more anxious appearance. He certainly didn't care who saw his display of affection.

“I-I miss you too Raoul.” Yui whispered. “Are you alright? I saw you faint. I've been worried sick.”

“I am fine now. I have awakened, and feel wonderful! Are you doing well?”

“Yes, I am by Lady Erin all the time...what do you mean you have awakened?!” Yui looked deeply into Raoul's eyes. “Lady Erin and Jupiter are preparing for possibly my own awakening, but I am really scared.” Yui's eyes filled with tears, as he saw the smile fade from Raoul's face, and now a sad, and mournful glance was given to Yui.

“It is nothing to fear my love. You will not be alone, and Lady Erin will take care of you when, and if you awaken in our absence. Know this, if you do begin to stir, just remember that it is going to be alright once you reach the surface. So try to remember that ok?”

Raoul once again kissed Yui gently. He could feel Yui's body tremble in his embrace. Riki could see his frightened mind, and the early signs of his awakening. He knew it would not be long, and he feared he may awaken alone. He was torn between this and his mother's visions. It seemed there were many things he had yet to do, and being so far from the young man saddened him.

“Yui.” Riki began. “I will not lie to you, for you are on the brink, and need to know this. Should you stir more after this event, and all the exposure you've just had with us awakened, you should allow my mother to place your mind to sleep, as I did Raoul. I know of no other empath on Amoi that can see into your mind, as I have just done. The only ones who know your past life, saw your passing through the eyes of Raoul. However, you will have a more powerful experience, as it will be seen through your own eyes.”

Yui looked at Raoul, who by now had put Yui down, and was holding him close to his body. If he had the ability, he would travel back with them all, to be by Yui's side.

Iason stepped forward to speak. “Yui, this may be of little comfort, but have Elder Bernard, and his group help you to meditate, and focus your mind to be aware of your surroundings. You will relive the events of your life in no particular order, but you will witness your death. It is a powerful moment, and you will feel the loss down to your bones. But with a little guidance in your mind, you will be able to maintain a realistic frame of thought; and perhaps that will aid you and those around you; to give you comfort.”

Yui gave a meek nod to Iason and Riki. He looked up at Raoul, who could not keep the tears away, and closed his eyes, and held him tight. He held Yui's head with both hands, and pressed his forehead against his. Yui seemed to recall that symbolic gesture. As did Kai.

“It will get worse before it is better my love. Know I am with you in here.” Raoul gently touched his chest. Yui stood on his toes, to give Raoul a reassuring kiss.

“It is time mother, and we should not tax you or the Elders.” Riki smiled, as he kissed her hand softly. “I will be alright. Thank you for coming so far out to warn me. I know that Iason and I still have things to do before we come home. But please do not worry too much. I am looking forward to seeing you soon.”

“He will be alright my Lady.” Iason kissed her on the cheek. “We will keep a close eye on him.” Iason smiled down at Erin, who still felt uneasy with the two of them being so calm about this.

“I am still worried dear. I have yet to ever be wrong about these things..”

“Erin.” Kai spoke. “If it is to be, then you must trust them. I think you and I know, -as well as Raimen hiding behind Raoul over there- that these two walk a separate path than any of us. The best we can do, is be vigilant of them, and see that they come to no harm. If Riki and Iason have seen something you have not, then please trust in them.” Kai kissed Erin sweetly, before Riki spoke once more.”

“Mother, this is what Iason and I have seen. I believe, there is a connection with me and these people.”

Riki and Iason changed the scene around them all, and now they all viewed the ancient city on Yasuo, to where the women and children were being murdered by an army of Elders.

Erin's eyes became large, as she realized these were the very same voices she heard on her way to finding Riki. She raised a hand to her mouth, as the images were quite disturbing. Yui who was witnessing this scene, began to tremble, and suddenly fell to his knees screaming. Raoul lost his grip as the young man seemed to be experiencing a seizure; Raoul cried out for Riki.

Riki ran to Yui's side, and within moments, the scene changed to Amoi in an incredible rate; as if images of many events were all flying in the air around them. Iason called out for Petros, who had thought ahead enough to push his strength and that of the three Elders. The men had retrieved the crates of mineral jars from the ship, and had placed them withing the group of men. Petros and the three Elders did their best to quickly absorb some of the stress that Riki was using, when suddenly Elders Wyl and Wey seemed to transform and their long red hair waved anxiously about their heads. Petros had never seen them this way, and wondered if it was their connection as twins.

Back on Aristia, the Elder Clans were now being reinforced by a second group of Elders, after word of Lady Erin's request was first conveyed. The Council Members on Elder's Island had realized if indeed Riki was in danger, there would be a need for a second group. These Elders were sitting around the hot springs, preparing, when the cries of Yui were heard. They did not think they really would be needed, so they were watching the first group quietly.

Jathan, and the household who were helping them dress, then saw the candles flicker in unison; knowing they always did this when Riki and Iason were present. He noticed the second group began to move faster, considering the ages of these men. But soon realized something was wrong, when they immediately began to enter the hot springs, even though some of them were still wearing their Elder's robes.

“This is odd.” He thought to himself, as he signaled with his hands, and everyone began to move a bit faster to finish dressing some of the Elders; who were in various stages of being prepared. Jathan would come to count nearly two hundred Elders. Nearly as many as when Iason and Riki battled the Elders on Rhea. Jathan knew something important must have happened with the Queen, and he paced the floor anxiously, as the Elders focused their inner strength causing the cavern to glow brightly with the surge of energy. Immediately, Riki's power was felt within the cavern, and as Iason surged his own power in support of Riki, the Elders were nearly knocked on their ass, as the group of awakened Lords was unlike anything they felt with just Riki and Iason alone.

Erin watched in horror as the frantic images in Yui's mind let everyone see what their world looked like through the eyes of the young. Erin's eyes filled with tears, knowing he sat next to her, and was suffering so much. Jupiter who could not see anything, listened as she watched Yui's vitals suddenly shoot up. Erin raised her hand, and looked at Jupiter, with eyes as black as night.

“Hold Lady Jupiter, it appears, this child will awaken, as we feared. But we have found Riki and he and Iason will handle this. Please prepare a bed for him, so we may lay him down, less he harm himself.”

Immediately, the medical team standing by, swarmed around the large group of meditating Elders and a bewildered Selene. She was sitting next to him, and caught Yui as he collapsed in his seat. She saw Yui's face go pale, and tears stream down his eyes, as his heart wrenching screams startled everyone in the room. She felt helpless to do anything, but watch, and helped move him onto the bed that was wheeled in. Special care was made to keep him plugged in to all the monitors, and all waited on Erin's words to direct them further.

Erin began to whisper what she saw, giving Jupiter and everyone else, a close detail account of what she was witnessing. Hector became weak at the knees, as he watched the young man tremble on the bed. Erin slowly attempted to rise, but had forgotten that her body was not ready for that. Selene moved to catch her, and between her and several assistants, they moved her to a seat that was placed next to his bed; where she sat and took his hand. The medical team scrambled to move along with all her monitors. In her best effort to be a comfort, she attempted to send a healing touch to his heart, but was stopped by Riki.

“No mother, this must play out. If you heal his heart at this time, it will take him longer to travel through the fog of his past, and the path that leads to the sea of tears. Iason and I will do this.”

Erin sat quietly, as she continued to speak. Jupiter began to pace, which to the medical team seemed odd; but considering all those who were involved; her worry was justified.

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“Lord Bastian, we have picked up an energy field that came out of nowhere.”

The pilot's strange message was heard through the intercom. Theo heard the message from the quiet of his room. He closed his eyes, and began to concentrate. He felt the surge of power as it passed their ship, and when he felt the presence of Elder's powers, his heart skipped a beat. He knew there was something more to this than just an “energy field.” He was the only empath on board, but he was certain the Elders would also pick up the presence of other Elder's powers; considering the amount of energy he felt.

“I wonder..” Theo decided to attempt to tap in, on what was surely an opportunity to test his strength as an Elder. He had rarely used his inner powers, despising the way his Clansmen used them to murder the natives in the past. Their “cleansing” campaigns he despised held his powers in check. Theo felt the pull from the wave, then felt swept away by the surge; like one being pulled along a raging river. He saw the stars ahead of him, and the many voices of people he has never heard before. He had his eyes closed, for it was a frightening experience to the old Elder, but found the courage to open them. At least one of them.

He saw a multitude of Elders standing in a warm body of water surrounded by candles, and many young men tending to their needs. He was then swept to a green field of flowers, where an odd group of men were all sitting on the field; as if frozen. As he looked at their faces, he was shocked to recognize four of them. They were the four Ancients introduced in that footage of Amoi's Lord's Dance. Lord Kai Oskuro and Lord Raimen Mink. But it was the images of the young Prince and Iason, that gave him goose bumps throughout his body. He had innocently stumbled upon the Ancients.

Being an Empath, he peered in to the mind of Riki, who knelt down next to a young dark-haired man being cradled by an Intellect. This man was shedding tears, as he looked down on this young man, and it pulled at Theo's heart. Theo looked around, and saw that all those within this realm were transformed in their Intellect and Warrior images. It was the most beautiful sight he's ever seen, especially the image of Lady Erin. As he looked at the many scenes, he saw for the first time, the images of a battered world. Theo blended into the background near a group of trees, remaining silent; hoping to learn something.

As Riki and Iason gazed at Yui, everyone watched the scenes slow down, and begin to unfold. Theo was completely taken aback, as he watched a group of Elders descending down a hill. The sudden screams of many children made him turn and look in their direction; as they ran for their lives. Theo's eyes filled with tears, and his heart ached at the sight of them so frightened. His mind was not on his own situation, and before he knew it, there stood a transformed Erin before his face, and she spoke.

“My, but you are an odd one.” She looked at Theo from head to foot. "If I were one of them,” She pointed at all the men surrounding Yui. “I would have probably killed you where you stand. But I sense a fellow empath in you, and no ill will in your mind or your heart.” Erin tilted her head, and gave Theo a sideways glance. “Which is an oddity as it is, considering you are an Elder. Yet you don't dress like an Elder, and more importantly, you have not raised your hand at any of us. So tell me Lord Elder, who are you, and how did you come to be in this realm?”

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