The Lost

The Lost Chapter 13: Tempest of Yasuo

It was a beautiful green gem in the middle of titans. Riki found the little green world inviting, so decided to stop and pick up some provisions. It was the first time one from Amoi would venture past the beacons off the Path. But Riki was pushing the envelope, wanting to disappear from all he knew. His heart was heavy with the image of Iason in bed with Elder Eric. He could not face him, and did not care for the explanation, fearing the possibility -even the slightest possibility- that Iason had been unfaithful. The many light years he's traveled in the shortest time, was of no comfort, as his desire to escape those images would not go away.

He was surprised to find that there were no great cities. No flying shuttles and certainly no signs of advance technology, in a world that would see a flying ship for the first time. They landed at the edge of a great jungle in a clearing near a lake. A small group of natives innocently walked up to the craft, and watched, as Riki came down the ramp. Riki was greeted with great reverence, as a god who rode a chariot upon nothing but air. Riki smiled at the many children who hid behind their parents, and the brave men, who held their weapons in defense. But Riki held his hands out palms up, to show no sign of hostility. He was guarded by two Sentinels, assigned to accompany him, at his father's request. He would not allow his one and only Heir, to venture out unguarded. He was certain Riki was only stretching his legs after a lovers spat, and would not be gone for too long, so agreed to his request. He never thought, it would be the last time he'd ever see Riki alive again.

Riki's appearance was odd enough dressed in black and adorned in gold and sapphire gems. But his beauty was met with great curiosity, as the natives were fair skinned and their hair was light brown. Riki's jet black hair and equally dark eyes, were eerie to the natives who already thought him to be god-like arriving in a strange flying beast. As an elderly man approached, Riki bowed respectfully, and held his gaze with a smile.

The elderly man was dressed with fine linen, and his body was adorned with many jeweled rings, and a necklace of heavy gold. Riki, having being raised to be a diplomat, now turned on the charm, and greeted the elderly man.

“I come to find rest upon your beautiful world, as my journey is long. I am Prince Riki Oskuro, Lord Heir of Amoi. I bring greetings from a world far from here, but just as beautiful.”

The elderly native returned the gesture, and bowed respectfully at Riki. He held his hand out, with his palms facing up, as the native men lowered their weapons. However the language barrier was obvious, as the Elder spoke in his native tongue. This would not deter Riki, as he's encountered many worlds in his young life, and spoke several languages and dialects. He listened patiently as the elderly man pointed to his village and urged Riki to follow.

As they walked through the jungle to what looked like a small village, Riki was soon aware, that looks were deceiving. The unassuming village hidden in the jungle, was only the entrance to what turned out to be an incredible city. He was led to a large temple, where the leaders of Yasuo sat in a circle. There was one seat that was yet to be filled, and as the elderly man made his way to the front, it was obvious to Riki, that they waited for him.

“Viho?” The elderly man was given curious stares. Apparently, he had excused himself from negotiations of the current harvest with the local farmers, and expressed that the meal had given him heartburn, and would step out for a breath of fresh air. To see him return with strange men at his side, was a met with shock, and much curiosity.

“Viho, we thought you were jesting in that you wanted to find a fresh face to the harvest negotiations.” Spoke Shino, as the elderly man sat with a great sigh.

“Well, I was doing just that, as I walked with the children. I saw a great light in the sky, and went to greet it.” Viho smiled at Riki, who by now had been given a place at their low table.

There were no seats, just colorful pillows, and the table was nearly a foot off the ground. Riki was poured a drink in a hand crafted goblet made of what appeared to be polished silver. The young maidens were all falling over themselves, to serve the handsome young guest who came down from the stars. Riki smiled, as their attempts not to be noticed was failing in light of their quiet squabbling. This brought on a pointed look by the older women, who took the trays from their hands, and proceeded to serve Riki themselves. Their disappointment was clear on their faces.

“This young man I see before us, has great knowledge in his eyes, and greeted me with a sincere heart. I do not perceive him to be a threat. And I see in him great strength.”

“How can you be so certain Viho? He looks no more than a few years younger than my own son? I also heard the flying chariot he arrived in does not breath as the birds who share the skies with him.”

“Well, you can't judge the young man's worth, by appearances. You must know his heart. I sense he is one who reads the minds and hearts of men. Though his own heart is quite heavy.”

Riki listened to their conversation, as he knew it was about him. He was unable to understand the dialect, though the word “Viho” was often used to address the elderly man, whom he now could see was their leader. Riki would need to bridge the gap somehow, as they obviously welcomed him to their table, and was being served as a guest.

As the conversation continued, Riki noticed that Viho became pale, and in his mind, Riki could sense the elderly man's panicked thoughts. His heart was suffering an attack. The men now noticed that Viho was having trouble breathing. He suddenly slumped over and stopped breathing. The room became filled with panic, as they watched helplessly, and the women began to weep.

Riki jumped up, and made his way towards the elderly man, who watched Riki place his hand on his chest, and send a burst of energy from his heart down to the frightened man. Riki's hair began to float serenely, and his eyes turned dark as night. This had a sobering effect by those who could now see that their young guest was more than he appeared to be. Riki's gentle tempest filled the room with warm energy, and suddenly the natives stepped back, as Riki spoke to the elderly man.

“Rise dear friend. It is far too early to call it a night. See your people's tears? They fear your flame is about to extinguish. But I see that you have a grandson to welcome soon. See? His eyes are peering behind your daughter's smile.”

Riki's thoughts were conveyed to the Viho, and within moments, the elderly man sat up and laughed out loud. This was greeted with a sigh of relief, and tears of joy, as Riki's healing touch was not only miraculous, but it seemed the language barrier was also pierced. Riki's tempest wind, made the fountains dance, and everyone felt their hearts stir with excitement. Riki's eyes transformed back to their ebony softness, and his hair settled down. But then something happened that has never happened before, Viho spoke in a dialect recognized by Riki.

“You speak the language of the gods, young man. Would you please give us your name once more fair tempest?”

Riki gave the elderly man a big smile, as he gave him a nod, and announced his name once again.

“I am Prince Riki Oskuro, Lord Heir of Amoi. And we came to ask for a place to put our heads down for a short rest, and if we may ask, to replenish our supplies.”

Riki bowed, once again, and as he raised his head, the elderly men all rose to greet him with a kindness of one who greets a dear relative. Riki's mind was now opened to them, and the many thoughts that permeated the room came rushing into his mind all at once.

“Welcome Lord Riki, we of Yasuo hope your stay with us to be a salve to what ails your heart. I am Viho, Chief of our people, and one who owes you his life. I felt the spirit leaving my soul, and I floated above you all, seeing my life beginning to fade. But how is it you knew? I heard your voice in my head, and all at once I understood your words. And now as you can see, our thoughts are as one.”

Riki tilted his head, as he thought about his question. Moreover, how did Viho know his heart was broken? Riki looked around, as everyone looked upon him with renewed interest. The room became filled with many, and the young pressed between the adults, and Riki's voice was heard by all.

“I am what is called an Empath on my world. I am one who can see your thoughts, and sense your feelings. And also one who can at times foretell events. We are a people of three Clans, I am from the Warrior Clans, a race of men who protect what is true. We also have the Intellects, and the Elder Clans. One of my two Sentinels is an Intellect. As you can see, they are fair in appearance, and quite the opposite of my darkened features. They are quite wise as a Clan, and hold much knowledge. And the third Clan are Elders. They are mystics and sages, conjurers of spells and things unseen. We are a race of three, who have lived in harmony for centuries. I have been raised as a diplomat, I discover people such as yourselves, and extend our hand in peace.”

Riki would go on into the early hours of the morning in open conversations with the people of Yasuo. Many stayed up, if only to gaze upon his beauty, and as the weary traveler was finally allowed to rest, Viho approached him.

“We find you fascinating young Prince. And I see also, that you suffer a great pain in your own heart. I noticed how your heart cried out when you introduced your Intellect Sentinel. One has wounded your heart, and I fear you are not here for diplomatic reasons. Is this not so?”

“I fear you may be quite an empath yourself Viho. Yes, the flame of my heart burns for one such as he. I am trying to find my path back to him, but I don't see it yet before me.”

“Well, you are welcome to stay here as long as you desire, young Prince. But you must call me by the name of 'Sani.' It simply means, old one. And as you can see, I fit the description.” Viho laughed, “Here you will find our people passionate, and yet gentle. We all witnessed the tempest of your heart, and if your flame is as one who holds such a heart in his hands, I am certain he will follow the trail that leads to you.”

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Riki sat in a corner of his mind. The memories of a kind and gentle people were returning though there were gaps of missing events. A side-effect which both he and Iason suffered from as the first two reanimated beings of Amoi. But the memories of a people who welcomed him, and gave of their harvest began to return. A kindness on their part, so he would be able to continue his journey. He spent several months on Yasuo, and learned that it's natives held gifts from the gods themselves. They were masters of the elements, and used them in harmony with the world in which they thrived. Yasuo would bless their hands, and they lived a peaceful life. A life Riki had left behind in one night of sorrow. His mind would recall many peaceful days such as this on Amoi, when he and Iason shared blissful encounters from underneath the cool shade of their favorite tree.

Both he and Iason also shared such gifts, as all Warrior and Intellects. The elements fed their inner powers and worked in harmony with Amoi. The Elders were the exception, as they used the gifts of Amoi in the form of mystical powers and spells. They were always secretive and didn't trust anyone, for they had much to hide.

Riki would recall this, as the chaos unleashed upon Amoi was due to one such as them. Elder Eric Simone. And now the remnant of that root was once again terrorizing the innocent. Riki didn't know what one man could do, but the people of Yasuo were dear to him once, a long time ago. And he could not take the thought of them being slaughtered by the likes of a sect of fanatical Elders. He recalled a promise he made to that elderly Sani Viho.

“Should you ever have a need, or should your people ever suffer, point this box up towards the ski, near that moon.” Riki pointed, as Viho tapped the little black box. “It will send a message to my world, and I shall return. One way or another, your Tempest will come. And if the God's will it, my flame will certainly follow.”

Riki had given him a transmitter that would travel through the long wormhole next to beacon 1282 and empty out the other side of the Path of the Ancients. This signal would be picked up by the Jupiter's beacons and relayed it back to Amoi. He figured by then, he and Iason would have made up. At least that was his thought at that time.

But Riki did not live long enough to fulfill that promise, and it would take ten thousand years for him to recall that oath. Due to the circumstances of his death, and subsequent reanimation, Riki saw the past reach out to him in the mind of Raoul. The unsettled feelings he had while traveling to Les Fidelis could not be shaken, and the voices of many that called out to him would now see him return.

“Did you call for me when they took your world Viho Sani?” Riki whispered, “I won't fail your children. Please forgive me my Flame, I will seal my mind, and arrive on Yasuo as it was meant to be. We shall free these innocent, and set matters straight. Once and for all, these fools will be removed from path of those who would never had suffered had it not been for the events that occurred on Amoi. A path set in motion by one man, and one group of people.”

Riki felt the heartache of Iason's presence, feeling his lover on the other side of the wall he built. But the wall was meant to keep him safe. He knew Iason would follow, and the many awakened on board would be following closely behind. He figured his father would finally go full circle with the ghosts of the past, and Raimen would unleash the revenge that Riki knew was hidden in his heart. For the loss of his own life, but truly for his wife's suffering. Yuri would need to be avenged. Though he never would let on that such anger filled his heart. But Riki knew. Underneath that cool exterior was a man who's soul thirst for justice. His healing of Martin and Jake was amazing, but both he and Iason picked up on the anger that was itching to be unleashed.

As the ship traveled at top speed, Riki could sense the urgency of Lord Bastian, and Elder Simon. They knew Iason was close behind, and was like a caged lion. This made Riki smile, knowing how much Iason loved him. But he did regret making him suffer, though he knew a battle on Les Fidelis would have risked the Maidens, and they were not prepared for the assault that came.

Riki could feel the multitude of natives, as his capture was being announced and his pending death. He felt the sudden surge of anxiety being released by the Oracles, some daring to reach out to him. But Riki did not want to have his power felt. Not yet. He knew they would not kill him right away, because he sensed the haughty attitude of Lord Viho, and knew he wanted to make a big show of his capture.

So the wall was created. That he was back in chains did not sit well with him, and the collar was the final straw, but he would tolerate it for now.

Amoi...

Yui sat up, as he was accustomed to rising early. He found the many monitor leads attached to his body confusing, as the memories of his awakening trickled to the front of his mind. He looked at his hands, and felt the beating of his heart. He was alive. It was not a dream, and he saw Raoul, and they were lovers in the present. His movements set off several monitors, as Dr. Mitzu Haruki entered the medial suite, followed by nurse Selene.

“Ah you're awake Master Yui.” Dr. Mitzu smiled,“I see you are still a bit disoriented, just relax and take in your surroundings.”

Yui looked down, and saw Lady Erin's hand was still holding on to his robe. She slept peacefully. He recalled seeing her in his mind, and also Iason. Though he thought it was odd that Riki was missing. He knew Iason and Riki always worked together in every awakening, so he was thinking on that when Selene touched his hand.

“How do you feel Yui?” Selene whispered, trying not to wake Erin.

“I don't know. I feel like me, but with all the memories of my previous life. I know I am me in the present, but I also know the me of the past. And I know Raoul and I were lovers for many years...before I died..” Yui's voice trailed off.

“Well, that is expected I hear.” Selene whispered back, “Do you feel up for a bit of breakfast?”

“No, not yet. Thank you. I am used to the early hours, though a cup of coffee sounds inviting.” Yui gave Selene a warm smile. “I know all this takes some getting used to, but I can still see the faces of those I knew from the past. I should be grateful that my life amounted to something, if not, I would never have been reanimated. It's a sobering thought that millions of lives lost will never be returned. But I suppose that is how each generation surpasses the next in the nature of things.” Yui became quiet, then spoke in a low voice, “But we weren't exactly on a natural course were we? It seems our whole world was literally turned on it's head, and our civilization suffered horribly. I don't know how it ended, as Lord Mink only told me the wars did cease. I figure I'm in for another history lesson by Lord Hector Stone, but it is I who will fill in the gaps of my life.”

Yui's sad words struck at the heart of Dr. Haruki and Selene. Jupiter was also listening, as she materialized while he spoke. She could see his sorrow over what transpired in his life, and felt the need to comfort him.

“Young Lord. You have awakened to find the world as you knew it once, to be changed. It is a difficult thing to have the memories of two lifetimes, but in both you were quite young. In the past a young Lord at the age of 119 was quite the youth compared to the normal lifespans of the Ancients. And here in the present, you again find yourself a young man among your contemporaries. But you are alive Yui, and on the path that was always meant to be. I made a vow so long ago to align the stars, and return what was lost. I believe Lord Raoul would agree, that the joy of seeing you once again, out weighed the hardship of your awakening.”

“I'm afraid to know the answer to this question, but I'll ask anyway.” Yui took a deep breath, then spoke as Lady Erin began to stir. “Did Raoul find me?”

Jupiter was silent. She hummed nervously, as she knew Raoul's suffering was noted in the archives. As Yui looked on, Lady Erin spoke.

“It is far too early for sadness my dear. I will have you smile this morning, and eat a good meal, and perhaps take me for a short walk if permitted.” Erin smiled at Yui, “Lord Raoul was overcome with tears that you were lost, but my dear little one, he was seen crying tears of joy but a few hours ago. I would take those and run with it! He will not be looking for sadness when he returns looking for you, he will be looking for the lover of his heart, restored and beautiful.”

Jupiter watched the magic of Lady Erin's words transform Yui's face in a matter of moments. His sadness suddenly vanished behind a smile, and a warm embrace from the young queen. Without missing a beat, she sat up and announced breakfast would be served in the arboretum, not wanting to be served in a stuffy suite all the time.

“Yes my Lady,” Jupiter bowed, “And if Master Yui is feeling up to some company, several members of Lord Mink's household have inquired if they could visit.”

Yui's eyes lit up, with the news and was eager to see his friends. “Yes! I'd love to see them!”

“Very well, then we'll make the preparations. The nurses will see to your comfort, and Dr. Haruki will do a quick exam to make sure you are well.”

“Nonsense! I feel wonderful!” Lady Erin complained, “I've never felt so alive than I do this morning, and I need the change of scenery. I feel I'll go mad thinking of Riki and our Lords out there...has there been any word Jupiter?”

“No my Lady.”

“I wish I were there with them. Iason must be frantic with Riki being taken!” Erin frowned. Yui had no idea what had transpired, and fell silent upon hearing this.

“Lord Riki is missing? What happened?!” Yui looked at Lady Erin, who's eyes filled with tears.

“It was a nightmare come to life little one. He was taken by Elders who have been living on the other side of the Path. I saw Riki taken while his Lord Father watched helplessly. As you know, we traveled to warn him of just such an event, not knowing it would transpire right before their eyes. Then we had to help you navigate to the surface.”

“B-But if Lord Riki was not there, then who helped me?” Yui looked at the four.

“It was a gentleman we discovered. Well more of an Empath like Riki and myself, who happened to pick up the energy of the Elders on board our two ships.” Erin looked nervously at Yui and Jupiter, “He was actually an Elder himself, but was unlike the Elders of his world. He cared. He cared that you suffered Yui, and that the children suffered. He is from Yasuo, a world in which the Elders of our time were sent accidentally by Yousi while he transported our Maidens to safety. This Elder, Theo- he saved you Yui, when my son was taken. He stepped in and with Iason and Raoul helped you awaken, when you were in the process of waking from darkness.”

Yui pondered on this. He didn't recall anyone else in that dream-like state, only the three. But why would an Elder who has been lost for so long help one such as he? Yui's present mind was able to reason why such a man would come to his aid, but his recently awakened mind, found it hard to accept.

“I see your mind is still recalling the past little one. I fear you have the same look on your face that I did when I saw Elder Petros for the first time. I suppose it will help for you to understand where in time we are by telling you that a host of Elders aided Iason and Raoul to bring you to safety. Think Yui, begin to reconcile your past life with your present one. You've seen Elders here have you not? What is different from these Elders and those you battled?”

Yui looked at Jupiter, who projected the scene while he was waking. He saw the same group of Elders that helped Lady Erin to awaken. His mind began to spin and as the reality of the past few days reconciled with his past life, he found the answer.

“The Elders of the present wear blue robes, and are kind, and have been at Lord Riki's side since he learned who he was. Elder Petros fought with Lord Riki against the Elders of Rhea. Descendant's of the Elders of the past who were wicked. And cruel.”

Yui's voice trailed off, as his mind came to terms with Lady Erin's explanation. They were now in a time far removed from where he and she came from. His life with Raoul was at the present time blissful, and their love was at times difficult due to Raoul's obsession with Iason. But yes, they were now lovers once more. And Raoul was once again Lord Kai's Sentinel.

“This Elder Theo, you say he is not like the other Elders?”

“No he is not. He is an Empath and is at the present fighting for the natives of Yasuo. He does not even dress as an Elder! But I found him in your mind when we were observing your life. He stepped in between you and the Elders who attacked you and the children. He was in tears, and he attacked them, without realizing they were not real. It was quite amazing.”

“Amazing?” Jupiter spoke, “How so my Lady?”

“Well, as you can imagine, my Lord husband was quite upset to see an Elder in the realm controlled by Riki and Iason. If I had not stepped in, the poor man would have been killed. Though I was of the same frame of thought when I first spotted him hiding behind a tree. I sensed his presence, and discovered he was not like other Elders. Because he cried for the children.”

“I would like to meet him someday. I'm certain he made an impression on our Lords?” Jupiter spoke. “He sounds like a very honest man.”

“Speaking of Elders, how do they fare this morning Jupiter? I suppose we've taxed them quite a bit lately. They sure are eager gentlemen, never complained once to their credit.”

Of course Jupiter knew they were smitten with the young Queen, and did not doubt they would fall dead on the floor before giving up the link they held.

“It may surprise you my Lady, that they are holding a meditation vigil at this moment. They felt they needed to be in tune with universe, or something liken to a visitation to their inner powers. As you may or may not know, these Elders forbade the use of their inner powers centuries ago when our difficulties arose, and war was unleashed. The Elders of Aristia have embraced the beliefs of their native Aristian people, and focused instead in their goal to reunite the Flame and his Tempest. Iason and Riki.

They have worked in cooperation with the Firm, and now feel their power may be needed. I sat in on their conversation, and listened to their concerns that when the link was suddenly broken, they struggled to maintain it on their own, with only Lord Iason and yourself on Amoi. True to your request of them to remain close in case they were needed, they rose before dawn, and were attempting to reach their untapped inner powers for just that possibility. I find their zeal quite impressive.”

“My my, and they decided this on their own accord? Bless their hearts. Well, I don't doubt they felt helpless, as I did. As I do at this very moment.”

Suddenly Jupiter stopped humming. The awkward silence caught them all by surprise. Selene moved closer to Jupiter who then began to hum fast, as she processed many bits of information. “I will take my leave my Lady, there has been new development that requires my presence.” Without another word, Jupiter faded out, leaving Erin and Yui staring at each other.

“I wonder what that was about?” Erin pushed the covers off, and swung her legs over the side of the bed. She was still a bit weak, but managed to walk to one of the cushioned seats. Selene watched over her like a hawk, as this feisty Queen was eager to move along. Selene had read the medical logs of both Raimen and Kai. She discovered that their weakened state was the same as hers. Perhaps it was a side effect, or mind over matter. Their newly reanimated bodies were in perfect health, but they did remain asleep until they were awakened. Whereas Yui's body was perfectly tuned and his state was nothing but a prolonged sleep.

As both Yui and Lady Erin were examined, Yui felt the urge to visit Lady Yuri. He knew she was real more than Lady Erin who died when the wars began. Lady Yuri helped the children he sent to the more populated cities. Though they never met, they knew of each other. Lady Yuri often sent medicine with the men who visited Yui and the children. He was certain she knew Raoul, for he often mentioned her from a time before the wars.


Yui walked down the corridor to where Lady Yuri was being treated. The nursing staff had just changed her gown, and linen. He watched from the observation window, as her hair was being brushed out. Yui wondered how she dealt with it all. So many years, almost three times the length of his ordeal, and yet she stayed true to her course. He knew of her involvement through Omaki and Argent's rather odd awakening at the Lord's Dance. But they were two Intellects who were also brave in their assignments. Yui could only see Omaki as the deviant he was, and when he reconciled his old memories of the Omaki of the past, he shook his head. That Omaki was a rather nervous man, always moving from one camp to another. Yui had no idea they were collecting samples of the dead, while he was trying to save the living.

“I hope you awaken soon my Lady.” Yui whispered.

“There you are!” Selene called after Yui. “I have been looking all over for you. Come along, your friends have arrived, and are eagerly waiting for you to join them and Lady Erin.” Selene smiled, “And if we don't hurry, she may have them doing the windows before the day is over!” Selene giggled.

“Well, if I know Toma and Daryl, they must be shaking in their shoes. Though Katze might find her spunk very Riki-like!” Yui laughed, as they made their way to the arboretum. It was just as they thought. Though it was Katze who was scurrying around the young Queen, who was attempting to serve the young men a glass of juice, complaining that they looked far too thin and under nourished.

“Yui!” Toma and Daryl jumped up from their seats, then looked over at Lady Erin, and stopped dead in their tracks and bowed reverently. “Good Morning Lord Fai.”

Yui, could not help but find it amusing to see Lady Erin giving them a pointed look, then turned towards Yui and gave him an approving nod. “Those poor guys,” Yui thought to himself, She's got them jumping through hoops already. As he was about to leap into their arms, she gave him a pointed look, and he then stopped and returned the gesture.

“Good Morning dear friends.” Yui looked up to see Lady Erin smiling broadly.

“That's correct gentlemen, you must remember that this young man is a young Lord. Though I doubt it will matter in private, but while in the public eye, the proper etiquette must be used. Now I know you are all close friends, so don't let this dampen the moment. Yui is also being reminded of his roots. He was a young Lord, and the times were horrible, but I fear a grand ball will have to be held when we are all reunited, so that this young man and several others, are given their Lord's greetings.”

“Yes, my Lady.” The four Attendants spoke in hushed voices. Erin gave Yui a soft punch in the arm, very much like Riki had the habit of doing, and this made Yui blush.

“Not YOU young Lord. You will need to learn your station. I see three descendant's of Warrior Clans before us, so they are kindred souls. We will eventually learn from which Warrior Clans they hail, and I feel in the not too distant future, these three will know their station.”

“Well, that has already been addressed my Lady.” Katze spoke, “We are of Warrior Clans true, but as we spoke among ourselves, we know new ties will be made with the past. We may very well find some relatives returning among the Maidens. Is this not so?”

“Well, yes, there will be a grand reunion on the horizon for all of Amoi's citizens. And it may be years before all who are reanimated find their Clansmen...”

Erin stopped speaking and looked at the three. She was quiet, and for the four men, and Selene this was odd, as Lady Erin was rarely quiet.

“My Queen, what is it?” Katze worried, when she began to look at Katze with a sideways glance. “Is there something wrong?” Katze placed his hand on his laser pistol and looked around. This brought on Odi and several security men to the arboretum, and all began to worry.

“I sense the energy of an Empath close by. He's unaware of his own power, and yet watches over many.” Erin rose from her seat, and was quickly held up by Selene.

“My Lady, you should not be attempting this yet.” Selene fussed.

“Katze, come here. Put that pistol away, there is no danger here, just a very powerful Warrior.” Erin looked at Yui, she could sense his inner powers on the surface, as he also had become worried when she had stopped speaking. “I know young Lord Fai has used his inner powers in the past, and if need be, he would find his inner strength and use them.” Katze put away his pistol, and nodded at Odi, who in turn moved the guards out of sight.

Katze approached Erin and knelt down when Erin waved her hand. “No, this Warrior is you Katze. Though you are not an Ancient, you do have an empaths gifts. Tell me, when I was communicating with Riki and his party, did something odd happen to you?” Erin reached up and touched Katze's temple. The shocked bodyguard could only blink as he felt Erin's energy curse through his body; her voice echoed in his mind.

“I-I don't know-” Katze began, “I don't think anything out of the ordinary happened. We learned of Yui's reaction, and were very nervous for him.” Katze could still feel Erin in his mind, as if her touch was giving his brain a massage.

Erin was indeed looking for that element. She had tapped onto something, and did not want to let go in fear of losing it. She could not see into his mind, but could pick up his thoughts as to his recall of his evening with Daryl. She blushed to pick up his romantic thoughts, and found him quite delicious in his romantic banter, and then she found it.

“Ah! Here it is, now don't fight me Katze, I want you to tell me about your worries. Tap on to this past evening, and go forward.” Erin smiled sweetly at Daryl who didn't know what to make of this young Queen's actions, and visibly worried over Katze.

“Don't worry, love, they will be fine...” Erin spoke, as she picked up on Katze's thoughts. “Riki is quite resourceful, remember how he overrode the code to his Pet ring?” Erin continued, as Katze turned beet red.

“My Lady!” Katze made to move away, when Erin giggled.

“Forgive me Katze, but how did you know Riki was in danger? Did Odi inform you of our little last minute voyage through space?” Erin raised her eyebrows suggestively.

“No, we did not know until early this morning after Yui had awakened.” Katze recalled the message from Odi, because Yui never came home last night.

“But then how did you know love?” Daryl spoke, “I remember you bringing up the fact that Riki was always getting in to trouble...” Daryl began, “We were looking at Lord Mink's art, and you said, 'I'm certain he will be alright.' I thought you just misspoke, and were speaking of the group in general.”

“Always in trouble huh?” Erin spoke, “And what is this about a Pet ring?” Erin tapped her fingers on the table. Of course she knew about the Pet thing, and the ring, but made them all squirm anyway. Their thoughts were quite transparent, as they all looked at Daryl for opening his mouth.

“Katze, you are a slumbering Empath. I know my little voyage into your brain was a bit uncomfortable, but you are not aware of your own gifts. I'm certain if you begin to think back on many events of your life, you will find your acute attention to detail has made you an asset in Lord Mink's services, is this not so?” Erin smiled, “You do run much of his business and are his right hand man, is this not true?”

“Well, I've been Lord Mink's attendant in the past, and I do run his many personal enterprises. But that line of work has always been easy for me, I never thought anything of it. Certainly not in the way you describe. I am not an Empath, my Queen.” Katze felt many eyes on him.

“Really? Then why blush over your lover's words?”

Katze turned to face her again, and spoke,“Well because that is not proper conversation in your presence, my Lady.”

“What is not?” Daryl spoke, “Katze, what are you talking about?”

“Lady Erin asked me why I blushed over your words Daryl.” Katze said matter of fact, then stopped as they all looked at him strangely. “What?”

“Lady Erin did not say anything love.” Daryl's eyes became wide. “She just smiled at you.”

“No, I heard her as clear I hear you Daryl.” Katze pointed at Erin as he spoke to Daryl, then stopped.

“You see Katze, I reached into your mind, and found your silent thoughts, and brought them forward. Your dormant ones. They've been there all along, and you have never given them any thought, as your keen intellect was taken for wisdom.” Erin quickly added, “Which I don't doubt you have with your natural talents, but you see, many Warrior Clans were empaths. My family line was quite powerful in that respect. It is the reason Lord Kai and I were matched, and betrothed. He was a weaker Empath, but a powerful Warrior and Diplomat, whereas I am a powerful Empath, with weaker Warrior strengths.

We believe this is why Riki is so powerful, though he and Iason have become unlike any of us combined. But yes, you have underlying empathic powers, and I have a need for them. So we will just have to add you to Yui's company, and get your mind to open up. You see, Yui has the same ability, though he never knew it. His worry over the children, while noble and wonderful, did not explain, how he could find them so fast, and without knowing where to look. He was led to them, and I saw that with Amanda.”

Katze was dumbfounded. He looked at Daryl and Toma, and shook his head in disbelief. “I don't know of what use I may be my Lady, but I fear the word 'no' is not in your vocabulary, pardon my words.” Katze sighed, “And by the looks on their faces,” Katze pointed at the group, “they will no doubt be far more excited than I am at the moment.”

“Are you saying I am difficult young man?” Erin teased, as she loved Katze's rather obvious embarrassment. “I'll have you all know, that as Attendants to your Lords, you will find your roles changing in the coming years, as the Royal family is reunited. And as it stands now, we don't have many empaths in the population, though I sense that is to change really fast. Is that not so Jupiter?”

Lady Erin turned to her right, as she sensed Jupiter's presence. Not that the sentient computer drew breath as a living being, but with Erin more aware of her surroundings than the first few days, she had adjusted and could now sense the change in the air around her, picking up Jupiter's presence. Jupiter's hum began to rise, as she appeared next to Odi, who nearly jumped out of his boots. He had no idea she was hovering next to him.

“That is correct my Queen. I have just returned from my inner matrix, and discovered an odd phenomenon among my Elite. Some have begun to stir, and I fear it was the sudden surge of power by you and the Elders. I had been monitoring the population in light of our concern over Yui, and as our Lords sent their surge of power, several of my Elite's began to suffer headaches, which alarmed our medical facilities.”

“I see. It is as we feared with Yui, and I am not surprised in the least. That is why Katze will be joining our little tea parties. I felt Lady Yuri stir once again, and feel that is why our young Lord Fai was drawn to her suite. She is the reason I want Katze with us. Lady Yuri will awaken despite your hold on her mind Jupiter, and we must do all we can to help her, as we did Yui. I fear our Lords will be engaged in other matters, namely rescuing Lord Riki, and the natives of Yasuo, before they return to Amoi.”

“As you wish my Lady. We will prepare the Elders for Lady Yuri. I'm certain we will be needing their services once again.” Jupiter began to pace, which made them all stop and take notice.

“Sir Odi, I will have to ask that security be stepped up around the affected Elite, and be prepared to possibly sedate them should they all suddenly begin to awaken.” Jupiter spoke, “My Lady, did you sense any other empaths?”

“No, it was only Katze and Yui. Though that may change. How many Elite reside on Amoi?”

“Thousands my Lady. However, only the Royal family was directly reanimated, and Lord Iason's peers. The remaining Intellects were all birthed. It is possible that they may awaken at a much slower pace if at all. Since this is all new territory, it will remain to be seen.” Jupiter spoke as she looked at Katze's concerned expression. “The only symptoms at this time are severe headaches, which you must know, is rare for them to experience in the first place.”

“Very well, we'll have to set up a clinic for them, and proper vigilance of their whereabouts. We can't have Intellects setting the cities on fire with their powers now can we?” Erin knew this could become nothing short of an epidemic of awakened. But this was to be expected with the powerful surge that was released onto the population. “We'll have to consider sedating them if too many begin to awaken at one time. Have the medical staff informed of this, and the proper safety precautions taken.”

“Yes my Lady.” Jupiter bowed and faded.

“Well, this has certainly turned out to be interesting morning. Now we should enjoy our meal, before the other shoe drops and we are running off to the next emergency.” Erin took a sip of her coffee, while the men looked at each other, amazed with the complete control Lady Erin exercised over what would have set all of Amoi in a panic. As they enjoyed their meal, Yui spoke candidly about his past life. This was a complete shock to Toma and Daryl who could not imagine what they would have done in his place.

Katze was still trying to get his head around his new found ability, which apparently was not so new. He wondered how much was ability, and how much was just know-how. He began to think of all the things he did for Iason, and often wondered why it seemed the job fit him like a glove.

“It is because the gloves have never been removed dear, now eat your meal Katze, you will need your strength.” Erin whispered in his mind, “I promise not to invade your privacy, and will only enter your thoughts when absolutely necessary.”

“I hope you are right my Lady.” Katze whispered back. He did not even realize he had said it out loud. This made everyone smile. Daryl winked at him, finding the whole thing rather funny. He wouldn't even bother to feel jealous, for who could find fault in Lady Erin? He felt rather proud his lover would take a greater role in his service to the Royal family.

Odie listened to their quiet conversations, now more concerned for Lady Yuri. He knew this young Queen was more a veteran of the wars, than Lady Erin who was killed within hours of the first attacks. Lady Yuri knew great suffering, and great heartache, Odi knew she died of a broken heart, and found himself fearing for those who may have to peer into that hell. He recalled Riki's venture into his father's mind, and how much this affected the young Prince. If Lady Erin and her two newly recruited empaths make that attempt, how will the three fare? Both Erin and Yui have just awaken from such a nightmare, and Katze has yet to enter that realm. Odi was not as optimistic.

*~*

Theo woke with a start as the engines seemed to stall, and then restart. He had fallen asleep after the beating he had, thankful for Raimen's healing touch. If not for him, he feared he may have died, and fulfilled his own prediction to Ajax and Alex. He moved rather gingerly off his bunk, and slowly walked over and peered out the small portal in his cell. He found the yellow glow of the wormhole had faded, and the stars seemed to have vanished. This alarmed the Elder, and his heart began to race. Where were they? And why did the ship seem to stall?

Moments later, the loud voices of the Oracles was vibrating in his head. They seemed panicked and their cries were all for the Tempest. Theo felt perhaps they were under attack and Lord Viho had indeed gone back on his word. He did not expect the man to keep up his end of the bargain after all that had transpired between them. He was branded a traitor, and knew he would also be executed before the masses. But he felt within his heart, that he made the right choice.

The ship suddenly surged forward, and Theo noticed they had entered a second wormhole, in a different heading. From his portal, he could see the two ships from Yasuo staying behind near a cluster of asteroids, and assumed Lord Bastian's ship and that of Elder Simon's had continued on to Yasuo.

“They are going to lie in wait...a trap!” Theo began to pace and his heart was racing, would Lord Iason's ship be taken by surprise? This was their territory after all, and they knew all the celestial bodies in that region. Once they exited the long wormhole off beacon 1282 Yasuo would be within view. If Lord Iason was held back by their trap, Lord Riki might be executed as planned. Theo sat back down in his bunk.

He then did something he never would have ever considered, had he not experienced the mind's eye of Iason and Riki. He sat down and began to calmly reach out, as he did when he felt the Elder's powers. He was one man, but he would try anyway. In his mind, he found himself floating above his body, and with some difficulty, he began to move about the ship. He spotted Lord Viho on the bridge, and watched as the Elder looked around the bridge as if feeling his presence. Theo, then followed the quiet thoughts of Lord Bastian, who was sitting quietly monitoring the ship's engines. Theo peered into the man's mind, and found it in chaos.

Bastian's mind was looking at the engines output, and intake of commands, and found that even at top speed, the Sentinel's Chariot was gaining on them. And he was afraid.

“You should be afraid Lord Bastian.” Theo spoke to himself, unaware that Lord Bastian had heard him.

“What was that?” Bastian spoke out loud, looking around the bridge to see who spoke to him. Of course no one was withing close proximity to the man, which made Lord Viho turn to face him.

“What was that?” Lord Viho asked, “Lord Bastian, do you have something to say?”

Bastian looked at the Elder, and shook his head. “No Lord Viho, never mind.”

Theo nearly rolled on the floor with laughter. “He heard me!” Theo thought to himself, as he jumped up and decided to meddle with the mind of Lord Bastian, who was now perspiring. Theo looked at the controls, and watched as Bastian replayed the Lord's Dance footage on his console. Theo took the opportunity to tease the man once again.

“Yes, he is quite the handsome Lord, is he not? What wonderful, delicious things you had planned for the tall beauty no? But was he not within your grasp once before? Yes, you wanted to do business with him, yet he refused your -how should I put it- affections?” Theo whispered in Bastian's mind. “I believe, that when Lord Viho has bed you once or twice, he'll find your company most useful. Hm?”

“Will you get out of my mind!” Bastian yelled, as he stood up and left the bridge. Lord Viho followed him.

“Lord Bastian, what is wrong?” Viho placed his hand softly on Bastian's shoulder. Theo used that as an opportunity.

“Oh, see that? He's never outwardly touches another man, unless he was interested in you as a possible conquest, I should know. He's all if not predictable.”

Bastian increased the distance between him and Lord Viho. “It is nothing, I seem to be the object of Lord Theo's practical jokes.”

“Is that so? And what is that traitor up to?” Viho sneered, “I would think he'd know better than to press his luck.”

“Oh, but it is not I who is pressing his luck Lord Elder.” Theo whispered in the mind of both men,“It is you who is in quite over his head.”

“Oh? We'll shall see. What if I were to toss him out of an airlock? Or perhaps you? Hm?”

Lord Bastian was walking towards Theo's cell, as Lord Viho continued his conversation. Within moments the two men were in Theo's cell.

“What is the meaning of this? Were you not beaten enough earlier today? Would you like me to have you whipped again old friend?”

“Well, if you promise me that you will be the one holding the whip, then sure! I'm sure Lord Mink would love to place his hands around your neck once again. I see he's left his mark around your throat, or are those love bites from your latest conquest?” Theo looked at Bastian and raised his eyebrows suggestively.

“How dare you!” Viho touched his throat which was bruised by Iason's invisible touch, then made his way towards Theo in a menacing posture. But the tall Elder stopped short of striking Theo, as he recalled Lord Bastian's man being fried before his eyes. This brought a smile to Theo's face.

“Yes, that's right. Lord Bastian has already lost his whipping man, though I must say he was truly devoted to his Master. Would you care to know what he dreamed of often Lord Bastian? He was quite busy in his bed at night, tossing and turning. You two had quite an interesting relationship no? Whips were something you shared intimately with him.” Theo pointed to his head. “Yes, I could see your romps in the engine room, and of course your favorite position was over the bunk with his cock...”

“Enough!” Lord Viho cursed out loud. “I would never have expected you to betray me this way Theo, I thought we were friends.”

“Yes, and the marks on my back show your gratitude and affections.” Theo shot back. “I was most impressed that you would let someone else do your dirty work to get me out of the way. But now you have an excuse to carry out your cleansing of the natives. But between you and I, you never were going to keep your end of the bargain were you, old friend?”

Lord Viho stiffened with Theo's scathing remarks. He would love to end his life right there where he sat, but knew there was the possibility that he was being watched over by Iason. Suddenly as the ship entered the initial turbulence of the wormhole, Theo felt his skin begin to crawl, as if static electricity was being run throughout his body. Elder Viho and Bastian felt the same, and assumed it was Iason, making a point. He looked at Theo who gave him a big smile, and the two men left his cell immediately.

“Thank you my Lord.” Theo whispered.

Then he heard a soft voice, “Now Theo, don't become a statistic yet, I will need you.”

“Yes, Lord Riki.” Theo whispered under his breath.

Then there was silence once again. Theo realized Riki took a big chance to come to his defense, then his energy was gone as quickly as it appeared. Now having proven that his mind could travel some distance, Theo aimed for Iason's ship. He was an Elder, so he reasoned he should be able to reach out to Iason since he was close by, or to the Elders on board his ships. Theo once again made himself comfortable, at least as comfortable as his beaten body would allow, and began to meditate.

He recalled the many Elders in the hot springs, and wanted to do as they did. His hair began to float, and his skin felt warm. He's never experienced anything like that, but made a mental note and moved on. He could see the exterior of the ship, as he began to float outside it, and then turned to head towards the wormhole they had just exited. He could see the two ships hiding, and felt angry that they would attack Iason's ships as they exit the wormhole themselves.

Theo could feel his body getting farther from him, and he did not expect to feel so stretched apart. He held on as long as possible, and when he could no longer hold his position, he yelled one word at the top of his mental voice:

“TRAP!”

Theo found himself floating back to his body, and his heart was beating in his ears; the strength seemed to dwindle and he gave in to the darkness.

*~*
Iason was about to fall asleep after a long battle with his resolve to not sleep alone. He felt if he could sleep on the soft pillows Riki meditated on, he would technically not be sleeping without him. The darkened room was lit with only a candle, and as the voices in his quieted down, Iason heard a light knock on his door.

“My Lord,” It was Elder Wyl. “My Lord, are you awake?”

“I am now..” Came the soft reply, “Please come in.” The door opened, and in stepped the young Elder. “Ah Elder Wei, what brings you to my quarters?” Iason yawned.

“It's Elder Wyl, my Lord. And please forgive the intrusion, but my brother and I picked up a strange vibration in our minds, and ever since we rode the energy stream with you and the others, we have been keenly sensitive to our powers.”

“Oh? And where is your twin Elder Wyl,” Iason tilted his head, “I heard it was often spoken that where there is a Wyl, there's a Wei.” Iason smiled, never being one to joke often, but hell why not? It's been a strange mission from the beginning.

Elder Wyl smiled at Iason's poor attempt to poke fun at his expense. “Yes, it is a running joke on Elder's Island. We seem to be the youngest Elders to travel off world, and especially on such an important mission. But I digress, my brother and I picked up on what we feel may have been Elder Theo's voice.”

This alarmed Iason, who no longer was smiling at his joke, and jumped to his feet. “What?! When did this happen?”

“Well, just a few moments ago, and we felt perhaps you-”

“What was the message?” Iason grabbed Wyl by the arms, scaring the young Elder. “Out with it Wyl!”

“Y-Yes my Lord, there was only one word, 'Trap!'” Wyl looked into Iason's eyes. The tall Lord ran to his communication console, and placed a call to the bridge.

“Yes Lord Mink?” Came the voice of Sir James. “Is there something you need?”

“I believe there is a trap being laid ahead of us, be on the lookout for anything, put your sensors on maximum range! I'll be right there!”

“Yes Sir!” James replied, then pressed the alarm, and placed the two ships on alert. Red lights flashed in all the quarters, and the sudden movement of boots was heard all about the ship.

“This is a code RED ALERT! All men to their assigned stations, Lord Oskuro and Lord Am, please report to the bridge!” Sir James repeated the message, and found Lord Kai at the entrance to the bridge with a boot in his hand.

“Report Sir James!” Kai commanded, as Iason was right behind him. Raoul met up with Iason as they entered the bridge. Elder Petros was followed closely behind by Wyl and Wei.

“Sir, Lord Iason informed me that there may be a trap ahead of us.” Sir James looked behind Kai, as Iason joined him.

“Iason? What is it you know?” Kai looked at the focused gaze on Iason's face. He seemed to be there, but also appeared to be looking forward at the ships monitors.

“Elder's Wyl and Wei, indicated they picked up on a message from Elder Theo, and it was one word, 'Trap!' I believe our new ally is attempting to warn us, and I see now that he may be right. Look at the monitors, there is an asteroid cluster at the exit of this wormhole, and it's quite possible they may be lying in wait.”

“What do the sensors show Raoul?” Kai turned to Raoul who was looking at the monitors at his station.

“I am picking up a faint reading, it may be a ship, or it may be space junk, but if they are using their ancient vessels, then I would say it's the two ships from Yasuo. Lord Bastian would not risk his modern ship knowing we would pick it up on our sensors.”

“And you two are certain it was the voice of Elder Theo?” Kai turned to the two Elders.

“Yes my Lord,” Wei spoke, “It was his voice, I'm positive, and he seemed out of breath. Perhaps he was attempting to reach out to us, with no anchor.” Wei looked worried.

“That might be dangerous for him! Petros interrupted, “If he tried to imitate what we did, and he has no anchor to aid him, he may suffer from exhaustion, with no one to restore him!”

“Is there anything you can do Petros?” Iason asked, “He may have attempted to say more, but knew he was limited.”

“Well, I suppose the twins and I can reach out to him, we are close enough.” Petros looked at Wyl and Wei, “It would be easy enough, we'll do that my Lord.”

“Good. We'll be looking ahead-”

Suddenly the ships alarms went off, and they were under attack. There was one ship hidden near the entrance of the wormhole, and fired as they were about to exit. Sir James had the shields up, and their efforts were nothing short of foolish. The Sentinel's Chariot was far too advanced, but it was apparent to Kai and Raoul that they were there to draw fire and lead them astray, while the other two ships continued on.

“They are hidden in that asteroid cluster! Raoul yelled, as the two ships now revealed their locations, and began to fire at the two ships.

“Lord Kai, there is a message coming in from Commander Darius.” Sir Luis spoke, as Kai gave him a nod and his channel was opened.

“Lord Kai, let us deal with these idiots! They are trying to prevent you from following the faster ships.

“Agreed. Will you be able to find your way to Yasuo?”

“Yes, we have the coordinates. Their ships are no match for ours.”

“Very well, good luck! Don't let the parade pass you by, as soon as you are done, get a move on, we'll need every available man.”

“Thank you my Lord. We'll see you soon. Survive the day!”

Yes, Commander, survive the day!” Kai gave Sir James a nod, and they picked up speed as the two ships continued to fire at them. But the shields were no match for their old technology, so the Sentinel's Chariot flew past them without missing a beat.

Within moments, Commander Darius was involved with the two ships. Sir Luis looked at the aft monitors, and watched his son take on two ships to his one. “Survive the day my son..” He whispered.

Kai looked forward, as the faint glow of a wormhole was seen triggered. He was about to give the command to follow it, when Yousi spoke up.

“No my Lord, that wormhole is a dead end. They must have sent a probe or a pod into it to trigger it. It is faint, and barely glows, I fear it is a ruse. The one they entered is beacon 1289, it is an ancient wormhole, quite bright, and very dangerous. It is littered with space debris, and I doubt it has cleaned itself up in over ten thousand years. They must know this, yet they took the dangerous route hoping we'll follow and perhaps have laid mines along the graveyard of ships.”

“Then what do you suggest?” Raoul asked as he continued to monitor his communications station. He was following the ships signal as they continued to communicate with the two ships behind them.

“I would take wormhole near beacon 1280, it is closest to the coordinates of Yasuo, and that wormhole was a young one when we were around. It is still quite bright, do you not agree Lord Iason?” Yousi looked at Iason who had transformed and was watching the wormholes open and close; his eyes were an eerie gold tone.

“Yes, the one they triggered is quite large. But I would have to agree with Yousi, if the shortest distance between two points is a straight line, I don't understand their attempt to draw us away away in their direction, when they will take longer to reach Yasuo. Perhaps a miscalculation on their part?”

“I don't know,” Kai spoke, “This is their territory, granted they have not been outside their front door in centuries, so it is either a great blunder on their part, or they know something we do not. Let's travel fast, but cautiously, that Lord Viho is a snake, and I would not put it past him one bit to have something waiting for us.”

The ship took the course Yousi recommended, and they triggered the wormhole off beacon 1280. It was immediately known why the other ship had not taken that wormhole, as they could see a mine field had been laid throughout the short wormhole. Perhaps it was a way to keep the enemy away from their doors, or it may have been an ancient trap, that was never triggered, for there were no other ships, nor debris. Sir James immediately came to a stop, as they found themselves in the midst of great danger.

“Well, that answers that.” Kai growled. But Iason would not be hindered. He began to transform completely, and with his power, extended his arm forward, and spoke.

“I will not let this trash stop our progress, it is a matter of mind over matter. Sir James, as I push this garbage off to the side, do you think you can maneuver around the mines?”

“I-I believe I can my Lord.” Sir James looked at Raoul who now joined him at the navigator's seats. Raoul took over for Sir James, and gave Iason a nod.

“Very well, here we go.” Iason began to exert his power, and the first mine began to slowly move, Kai's eyes grew wide, as he saw the massive mine, slowly float on by. As he looked upon the identification of the mines, he recognized it as ancient technology.

He looked at Yousi, and spoke, “This is our technology my friend, do you know who may have planted this field?”

“No sir, though it looks like the work of Elders. See those markings near the sensors, they had the nasty habit of breaking the seals, so that if a ship attempted to disarm them, they would blow up and trigger the rest, in order to collapse the wormhole. I am surprised they would go through the trouble, as wormholes are notoriously unpredictable, and thereby too great of a risk to take.”

“Well apparently they felt confident in their abilities.” Iason whispered, “Though I would think, they used their powers to set these up. I don't see how they could have left them without having triggered them.”

As Iason continued to slowly move the mines, Kai worried that time was being wasted and the other ship would arrive first after all. He watched Iason's face, as the determined Intellect also knew this was taking up too much time. Kai wondered how he became so powerful, for he knew if he had attempted to do as Iason did, he no doubt would have already blown them to oblivion.

Meanwhile Petros, Wyl and Wei had prepared themselves to reach out to Theo and see how he was doing. Raimen insisted on being party to their mission, as he knew Theo's current condition, and would also be able to fend off anyone who would harm him. He was also determined not to lose lives that mattered. And Theo mattered to him. He knew he was stepping into new shoes, as his life was never one of war, or conquest, unless it was between the sheets. So the tall Intellect wanted to use his talents where ever possible.

Heiku also wanted to tag along, wanting to see this done once again. He was beginning to experience new activity in his mind each time he was exposed to the Ancients, and he had seen enough awakenings to know this was a sign of his own pending echo in time. He was feeling his mind expand, and the healing touch of Raimen drew him to be at his side. It made sense to him that by being Lord Kai's personal physician in the past, he was always around the front lines. Perhaps this was going to set him off. If this was the case, then he wanted to be around those who could help him awaken.

If Riki were with them, he knew he would have already picked up on the flashing images in his dreams. For Heiku could feel them in the back of his mind, and he knew they would begin to push forward to the front, until they surfaced and he fell into darkness. He would not fear this, for he knew what to expect. And he had no doubt it would be a bloody mess.

As Raimen was being lubed up, and the candles were being lit, Heiku began to rub mineral lotion on his body, and smiled at Raimen's gaze. He could see Iason's beautiful features in his face. He felt both he and Riki were extremely lucky to have their families restored. He had no idea what he would see, or who was important to him. But he was not going to shy away from this. Seeing Raoul awakened was extremely difficult for him to witness. Though he was not in their mind's eye, he listened to Raoul recount his years to Omaki, Argent and Yousi. He was amazed at the lengths one would take to survive the five hundred years of woe.

As the three Elders began to meditate, Raimen began his breathing technique, and Heiku did his best to imitate them all. His mind began to float, and he felt his body react to Elder Petros' energy. The three Elders transformed, and he saw for the first time Elder Wyl and Wei, transformed completely. He wondered about those two, as their sibling connections seemed to make them strong when they paired up. He could feel his body being pulled along, as if he were floating on a stream.

Heiku saw Elder Petros project his Elders' power, and soon they could feel Theo's mind, as if he was treading water. They could not see him, nor could they visualize a scene to show them how he looked. But Raimen immediately reached out with his mind, and spoke.

“I can't see you my young Elder, but I can feel you and hear you. Can you feel me?” Raimen extended his hands forward. As Theo became aware of his presence, he immediately reached out with his mind. And as Iason had taught him to project what he saw, Theo, being an empath, created a small realm which appeared as if he were holding up a candle in a small cramped room. He could see Raimen and nothing else. There was not enough power, and he was not Iason or Riki. But he could see enough to smile at the tall Lord.

“Am I dead or dying?” Theo laughed softly, “For I see a beautiful Angel staring back at me...”

“I find your words filled with sorrow and a sense that you have given up, my dear Theo.” Raimen reached out and touched Theo's chest. He exerted himself with his inner power, and before he knew it, he was healing Theo's body. “You have ventured out with only your power my friend, and saved nothing for yourself. We will have to educate you on how to draw from within, and that you must have an anchor to pull you back always.”

Suddenly Raimen felt a surge of energy coming from Theo's ship..and then the soft voice of Riki.

“Lord Raimen, please be quick, they are coming to check on Theo...”

“Riki?!” Raimen's worried voice was heard by Iason. Everyone turned to look at Iason, but he remained focused on the mines.

“I am fine, and you should not tax yourselves. Hurry heal him, and return...Tell Iason I love him..”

Riki was now gone, and Raimen began to heal Theo as fast as he could. He was now aware that Argent and Omaki were making their presence known, as the power to sustain himself and Theo was like a breath of fresh air.

“Here you go dear friend, now please try not to provoke them any more, for we do not want to see you come to more harm. Hm?” Raimen gave Theo a sweet smile, and caressed his hair.

Theo didn't know what to make of the attention, and blushed when Raimen once again laid his hands on his chest. The warm surge of healing energy felt as if the sun was shining down on him, as he sunbathed in a field of flowers. Without knowing, Theo actually projected that image, and found Raimen staring down at him. His beautiful blue eyes were the most beautiful he's ever seen. Raimen also got to see Yasuo in the image Theo projected.

“My my, what a beautiful world you have young Elder, I must insist on a tour when all this is said and done.” Raimen purred.

“Wah?” Theo looked around to see the fields near his country Estate, and blushed a deep red. “Forgive me, Lord Raimen, but the warmth of your touch feels like the image I'm seeing in my mind. It is a wonderful gift you have.” Theo smiled.

“Well I've never seen it expressed this way, I must admit, this is quite a compliment.” Raimen caressed Theo's temples, as the pain in his head was now slowly dissipating. Theo's breathing had returned to normal, and his inner core felt replenished. Raimen did a once over on his ribs, which made the ticklish Elder giggle a bit. But Raimen quickly moved on to his back, which still appeared a bit raw from his punishment. As promised, Raimen gave him another dose of healing energy, making the ache in his back subside.

After a few more minutes, Raimen gave Theo a soft pat on the head, and began to fade. Theo reached out for his hand, and as Raimen turned to face him, Theo kissed it most delicately. "Thank you.." Theo whispered. Raimen blushed, and gave him a nod, and then he was gone. As the link was broken, Raimen found himself drained just a bit, and thanked Omaki and Argent for their help. It would have been quite a drain on him, not to mention the three Elders. But with Omaki and Argent's presence, he was still quite strong.

“Well my two young friends, it seems you came to my rescue.” Raimen smiled, “I believe our young Elder will do well if he does not provoke them once again.”

Petros and his two aids were a bit winded, but managed to hold their own, considering the short distance they had to travel. As soon as he felt his strength return, Raimen made for the bridge. He found Kai watching Iason move the mines with his power, and was amazed to see his son exert his reach beyond the ship. He felt his core within had evolved to quite a powerful size, as he knew Kai to be the strongest Warrior in that regard. But even he conceded that Riki and Iason were beyond anyone, and this was proof.

Sir Luis had told Raimen of the rescue mission where Riki reached the Elders of Rhea from their ship and clenched the throats of all the council members. He did indicate the Elders had aided his ability, but that was only as a link to reach the distance. “Catalyst” he said, “minerals in the soil” he said, but it was all Riki. Now he was seeing Iason move these large mines with the wave of his hand. They could see the end of the wormhole ahead, and as Iason pushed the last mine away, the ship began to power up.

“I will end this death trap, move away from the entrance Raoul, and be prepared to raise the shields at maximum strength.” Iason glanced over at his father, who was standing by Kai. He knew he had heard Riki's voice, and wanted to hear all about it, but as the ship turned to face the wormhole, Iason waved his hand and maneuvered one mine to collide with another, setting off a chain reaction in the wormhole. Raoul raised the shields, and the force of the explosions rocked the ship, as Raoul sped off ahead of the wave. They all witnessed the collapse of the living wormhole, and it was an amazing sight indeed.

Iason immediately turned to his father. “Riki- how is he, is he all right?!”

“Well, I am not an empath, and only heard his voice. Our young Elder could only raise a small realm, but he sounded alright. He said to tell you that he loved you.” Raimen spoke softly, as Iason sat down in the seat next to Raoul. His body had transformed back, but his face still glowed slightly. It was obvious that he would not be able to relax now that they were so close. Raoul made for the next wormhole, and punched in the coordinates. This would save them nearly a day and a half travel time, and be far closer to Yasuo than Lord Bastian's ship.

Meanwhile...

“Yes Lord Bastian, it is confirmed, that the wormhole near beacon 1280 was set off, and the mine field collapsed the passage. The force of that blast can be seen on our sensors.”

“Wonderful!” Bastian chimed, as the word was sent out to all three ships.

“Sir, we are having trouble communicating with the two other ships, it's as if they are no longer there.” The navigator spoke, “There is quite a bit of interference from the asteroid cluster, so it is possible, they may be cut off from communication.”

“I somehow doubt that.” Lord Viho spoke, “I've picked up the distress of our Elders, and then they went silent. I believe they are lost. If that is the case, then one ship is still out there, and one was destroyed in the wormhole. The question is, which one?”

“Well, one can't tell and with all the Elders calling out. It's hard to pick up any additional minds sending messages. If they are alive, they are not using Elder's power.” Elder Simon spoke, “They had Elders with them I'm sure, as we all felt their presence. And I would not put it past them to have survived.”

“What?! How can you be so negative? We're sure they entered the mined wormhole, and I seriously doubt any ship could have survived that explosion. There certainly is no ship that could have endured such a collapse, and those mines were centuries old. Any surge of energy from their ship would have moved the mines to collide with one another. They are dead.”

Elder Viho was adamant that they had been killed. But Simon raised his hand to his face and touched the many scars that marred his flesh. He was not so positive, and he's already paid the price for the haughty attitude of Elders such as Lord Viho. He wanted to make sure all was still as they left it, and promptly left the bridge and headed for the brig. He looked in on Riki, who had not moved from the position he was laid in. The two guards placed outside his cell looked at the young Elder.

“Has he moved since he was brought?” Simon watched Riki's chest rise and fall, “And have either of you Elders felt his power surge or that of Elder Theo?” Simon pointed to the cell across from Riki's.

“The Elder has been moving about, but has remained silent.” One of the guards answered.

“Hmph. I would keep an eye on him.” Simon spoke.

“Are we feeling a bit skittish young Lord Heir?” Theo whispered from his darkened cell. “Do you sense something is amiss? Perhaps you should have considered the whole trip before you set out to alter the lives of millions of people. Though by the time this is over, you and I will have spoken our last words.”

Elder Simon looked at Theo. He knew something was different about the old Elder. He didn't appear as injured as he was the last time he saw him. He knew the Ancients had healed him the night before, but now he looked confident, and none too worried.

“It seems you are feeling rather smug Elder Theo, have you had visitors once again?” Simon gave Theo a once over, and noticed the man was sitting upright, where before he could barely breath, let alone hand out threats. “Perhaps you won't be so smug when you are executed for treason. Let's see how confident you are then. Hm?”

“Oh I would not plan too far ahead young pup. You're way over your head where they are concerned. With all that you have seen, and all that you have experienced,” Theo pointed to his face, “You continue to find fault in men such as these? I pity you and the dogs you now serve.”

Theo rose from the bunk, and deliberately stretched to show his healed body. He then turned his back on Simon to look at the stars from the tiny portal.

“People like Lord Viho, and this Lord Bastian you ally yourself with, are evil. It is unfortunate for you to have been raised by hatred, and the belief that what was taught was the whole truth. I have met these men. I have read their minds, and felt their souls. I am an empath, and so I do know what men think; what men feel. I even know how this Lord Bastian is at this very moment thinking of Lord Iason, and how this man will see his death from that Lord's hand. An Lord Viho? He has delusions of grandeur, thinking he is going to parade the corpse of this young Prince at Jupiter's feet, and bring her down with the help of Lord Bastian. And you still think you will prevail?” Theo moved away from the portal and into the darkness of the cell. “I think you will find the scars on your body far less painful, if you would only stop to let them heal, young Heir.”

Theo stopped talking, and watched from the shadows of his cell, as Simon clenched his jaw, and formed a fist with his hand. Theo peered into his mind, and using the new skills he learned from Iason and Riki, projected the scenes of Yui's awakening. He watched as Simon saw for the first time, his ancestors at their worst. Simon witnessed Yui's world, and that of the children of Amoi. And then saw Yui's valiant effort to save them, only to see them slaughtered. When Yui took his own life, Simon gasped.

“Yes young Elder. That is what you adamantly defend.”

Simon did not say a word, but walked away. His mind was filled with the images of innocence lost, and the horrors of war. Two things he'd never seen before, and worse, through the eyes of a child. His head ached with the confusion that swam in his mind. He was also a victim, was he not? He also lost his world at the hands of two men, and traitors of the Elder Clans. That is what he believed. That is what he knew. But was he wrong?

Theo felt rather proud of himself. He had learned much in the few days he's been away from his native Yasuo. And he felt certain, that good would prevail. He had men who would fight with him, and not against him. He had hope in the young Prince across the cell from him. And hope in the man who loves him.

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