The Lost

The Lost Chapter 2: Sacrifice and Valor

They stared at each other from across the room. There was much emotion felt between them, and neither knew what to say at first. "There would be a learning curb" he was told by Iason, and Riki advised them to "move with the emotion," and do "not ignore what the heart was saying.

But they were not yet sure what to expect. Yousi's mind was still going to have to reconcile with his past, and there was the very real memories of his unfortunate experience with Jupiter.

“Yousi, what is it you recall?” Heiku closed the distance, as Yousi's eyes betrayed his anxiety.

“I-I was told by Lord Kai, that I should not reveal too many details of your past Heiku. That planting false memories, could confuse you about who you were.”

Yousi swallowed hard, as Heiku continued to walk towards him, slowly. It was as if he was attempting to capture a frightened kitten, which he knew was for his benefit. But he felt hesitant in saying too much.

“But the young Prince, he spoke of the heart, and that we should not ignore it. It was the reason he and Lord Iason were separated in the past. A misunderstanding drove them apart, and it took ten thousand years before the truth was revealed. So I want to say what I feel, without causing us to confuse what is in our hearts.”

“And what is in your heart Yousi?” Heiku reached out and stroked Yousi's cheek, then pulled him closer with his other arm around his waist. “I know that all who've awakened are hesitant in revealing all they know about those they see. Lord Kai had the most difficult experience, as I witnessed his awakening at the hand of his son. Lord Jensen, witnessed Omaki die in his arms, and mourned him. So, I know that you may hesitate in saying what you know.”

A shadow covered Yousi's face, as he thought of Heiku's kind eyes.

“It was a most trying time, Heiku...” Yousi's gaze was intense, as he could see the past in his mind. “I am just overwhelmed, that you stand before me.” Yousi moved forward, and kissed Heiku's lips timidly, almost afraid.

Heiku tilted his head with concern, as he broke away. “Yousi, let me put you at ease. I know I meant something to you in the past. Your awakening revealed that to me. But you mean something to me now, and that is where we should start. We can and will eventually meet half way. I know I have yet to awaken, and I'd be lying in saying I was not without reservations. Because we all came to an end somewhere.”

Yousi turned his eyes away, he knew Heiku was right. But his memories of the past were fresh. He wanted to blurt out his feelings as Riki advised.

“Heiku, I have some...gaps in my mind about the present. I know they will be filled, as my mind opens up, but what I do recall of the present, was that you loved me. And that I loved you.” Yousi trembled, as he reached for Heiku. “And I want to feel your heart beat against mine. I ask for nothing else at this moment. But that.”

Heiku pulled Yousi tighter in his arms, pressed his forehead against Yousi's, then kissed his face. His heartbreak over what Yousi experienced needed to be put aside. He wanted to cure his anxiety, calm his mind.

“I must say my love -and you are my one and only love- that our Lord Prince is wise in matters of the heart.”

Heiku once again kissed him, but he wouldn't stop there, as he began to slowly unbutton and peel away his tunic. He kissed his chest softly, pausing to suckle one nipple, then reached up to caress his neck with this fingertips, feeling his pulse race against his flesh. Yousi swallowed hard, as Heiku softly pushed Yousi towards the bed.

Images of many such encounters began to press in his mind. Images of Heiku moving over his body made him tense up. While another made him relax, move sensually, like taking a breath of air. He wanted to feel Heiku's touch, his breath, and now, he hungered for his lips.

“I see your wheels spinning my love, let me in...let me know what you are thinking. I've missed your voice, I've missed this, your body moving on it's own, telling me I'm doing what feels right with you.” Heiku searched his eyes.

Yousi then pressed his body against Heiku's and slowly pushed Heiku down onto the bed. The move took Heiku by surprise. He experienced for the first time deja vu, of the man that was missing for years. Yousi pressed his body over Heiku's wanting to feel every inch of his lover, and loved how Heiku opened his body to him.

“I have been walking in darkness in two lifetimes Heiku. I've been silent for too long, and I need to be proactive this time around. In this one crucial moment. Because as we've both learned, time can be both a friend or foe. I will say this. I will not repeat the errors of the past. I will love you whole-soul Heiku, with my every breath, with my very being. It is not everyday that a man is given a second opportunity to grab hold of his heart's desire....but I will take it.”

Yousi kissed Heiku hard, as he reached above Heiku's head, and entwined his hands with his. Heiku loved how Yousi devoured his mouth, encircling his tongue with his own. His heart was racing, and felt Yousi might hear it, as loud as it was in his mind. Yousi pressed his hips against Heiku's. He could see his muscles stretch the material of his bodysuit, his cock demanding release. Heiku watched Yousi through eager eyes, as Yousi reached around to undo the zipper.

“Yousi..there is something you should know before we do this...”

“I know about your arm, I remembered the accident Heiku. It came to me when you kissed me just now.”

Yousi continued his movement, slowly peeling away Heiku's bodysuit. His eyes met with Heiku's as he moved down his body.

“No. Not that..”

Yousi pulled the rest of the bodysuit off, taking a moment to gaze at Heiku's body. This made his lover blush as if he were a new bride. This was not how Heiku imagined their reunion, thinking he would sweep Yousi off his feet, and take him to new heights. But Yousi turned the tables, perhaps he had his own ideas.

“I have dreamed of this moment my handsome doctor, with each step I took on the surface of Amoi so long ago. The lonely nights when I looked up at the twin moons, and wondered if you were also gazing up at the same sky. I desired you so.”

Heiku sat up, and reached for Yousi who moved down and into Heiku's embrace. Their bodies merged as one, and in a moment of blind passion, their lips met. Their hands reached and caressed, and held and trembled. The words would have to wait.

Yousi was a new man, he was focused, determined, and Heiku wondered exactly who he was centuries ago. Were they impassioned lovers? The Yousi he knew, and loved, was gentle, extremely intuitive, and once even rivaled Iason in intelligence, before he himself awakened. He walked with his head erect, and confident in their relationship. A brilliant engineer, who's mind was calculating, and cunning.

But this Yousi was a lost soul, one that knew him from a time removed, and embraced him as if afraid he would disappear in the darkness. This Yousi knew him. What could have happened so long ago that makes him tremble as he caressed his body?

Did Yousi see me die?

Heiku ran his hands down Yousi's back, and cupped his ass suggestively. He moved his head, exposing his neck, as Yousi kissed him softly.

“I love you Heiku...” Yousi whispered, “I want you to hear it from my lips, which have been silent for so long. There is a vast amount of memories of our present lives, up until I was psychologically modified. Then there is a flash of white, and nothing. From that point up until I was awakened, I felt as if I was seeing through a veil of light, and only a few rays could reach my darkened mind.”

Yousi's eyes became filled with tears. He moved his hand down one side of Heiku's body down to his hip, pausing only to caress his ass, and raise his leg. He looked into Heiku's eyes, and gently closed his own as he penetrated.

Heiku moaned, as Yousi pressed forward. It had been ages, since Yousi took him. He became emotional as he looked at Yousi's facial expressions. Yousi was crying.

“Oh love, let me see your beautiful eyes, I have missed you so much Yousi, don't despair. I won't ever leave your side.”

“No...you never have...”

Yousi drew in a deep breath, and slowly began to thrust. He gazed down at Heiku who reached up and wiped a stray tear as it rolled down his lover's face.

“I love you Yousi. There were times I didn't know if you knew that. We could love, but it was not like this...”

“I remember your smile Heiku. My body still remembers your touch from last night. I remembered how you would use that mechanical arm of yours to pleasure me....”

“You were always fascinated with the mechanics, sometimes staring at it as you climaxed.”

“It made sense to me...” Yousi whispered. Their breathing began to labor as their passion grew. “Turn over Heiku.”

“Made sense? How?” Heiku looked behind as Yousi prepared to take him once again. Yousi pressed forward, and slowly thrust into Heiku. He ran his hands down his back, as he could now recall Heiku loved it when he held his shoulders, and took him hard.

“Shh my love, there will be time for that later...”

Yousi began to grunt, and piston against Heiku. His face was intense, as he watched Heiku lower his head to the bed, and push back. Heiku moaned, as the familiarity between old lovers was resurfacing. He arched his back pushing back into Yousi's thrusts wanting more stimulation. Yousi reached beneath Heiku and for the first time, wrapped his hand around his cock. Heiku wondered why he had not done so before, knowing he loved to tease him with his deliberate strokes.

“Mm, you feel perfect my love. Ahh, yesss, let me feel your pull Heiku, bring me back to your tight embrace..”

Heiku was in heaven. In the past years since Yousi was altered, he took the lead in their lovemaking. He had to adapt to a more timid lover, one who needed order, and rhythm. Yousi was now back, and he knew what he wanted. And Heiku was loving every moment of it.

“Yousi...you feel absolutely wonderful....mm.” Heiku purred. “Harder Yousi!”

Yousi stroked Heiku harder, the moans his lover was making were driving him wild with excitement. Yousi felt Heiku's cock pulsing in his hand, when Heiku cried out, and ejaculated. Yousi pulled hard on his hips, as his own essence was rising. He clenched his jaw, as the muscles in his ass tightened. He could feel Heiku's body continued to pull from within, as residual contractions made the tall Blondie erupt in ecstasy.

Yousi remained in place, as he could feel his heart race, and his head throbbed. After a few moments, he pulled out, and lay on top of Heiku's body in silence. Heiku loved feeling his weight once again over his body. He recalled Yousi would embrace him tight and gently kiss his neck. And as if hearing his thoughts, Yousi moved his arms slowly around his waist and tightened his embrace. Heiku felt chills go down his spine, as Yousi began to kiss his shoulders, working his way to his neck.

“Yousi...”

Heiku closed his eyes, enjoying his lover, as if he never left. Familiar sounds, and expressions came into mind, as they began to move sensually against barriers now broken, that once kept them apart.

“Heiku, love me...”

“Always.” Heiku responded.

“Always?”

“I'll love you...always.”

Yousi turned Heiku over to face him. He looked deeply into his eyes. How could he remember that? Yousi stared at Heiku. Was there a hint of his old lover reaching across time? Especially when he needed to hear those words so desperately?

“What is it love?” Heiku whispered, as he saw the pained expression in his face. “Have I said something wrong?”

“No...” Yousi kissed his lips softly, “You said something right.”

Heiku did not understand what that meant, but figured it was just Yousi being his romantic self. Something he truly missed in the handsome Lord. They lay together and let their bodies do the talking. They held each other tight, and when they climaxed, soft affirmations of love were exchanged. This went on for a better part of the night, until they were exhausted.

But Heiku had a million questions. However, being a physician, he did not want to push Yousi's mind. He could see at times, Yousi's far away look, and wondered what he was thinking at that moment.

Yousi knew his mind was once again his own, this moved him to speak.

“Heiku, our past...that is, my past with Omaki and Argent was extremely difficult. We saw far too much death, and very little life.” Yousi whispered, “But there was an incident, I do want you to know about.”

“Are you sure Yousi?”

“Yes. It has to do with Lord Am. The younger one. I remembered it when I saw him in the conference room.”

Heiku was stroking Yousi's hair, and suddenly stopped. He recalled seeing Lord Rene in action, when battling the Elders.

“Oh? I didn't know you had contact with Lord Raoul.”

“Well, Lord Rene shadowed Lord Kai as his Sentinel at Arms. But Lord Raoul was in the southern hemisphere, when we met up with him. We were delivering some letters from his sister Monique. He lead an assault on a group of Elders that were reported to have been hunting down children. Apparently they discovered a safe house, where Lord Am and his group were hiding survivors. You see, Lord Raoul had fallen in love with a young Warrior who had been caring for them. But went into a rage when he discovered he had been murdered most heinously.”

Heiku listened quietly, then thought to himself..could it be?

“The Elders had taken the young Warrior and hung him on a stake, where Lord Am would be sure to find him. Not only that, they killed all the children. We had met up with Lord Am, and were approaching the safe house, when we spotted the young Warrior. Lord Am...”

Yousi became quiet. His heart began to race, as his mind replayed the scenes. Heiku worried as Yousi's voice trembled.

“It is alright Yousi, you don't need to say anything more. I can't imagine what you saw.”

“No, you can't. You saw enough on your own my love. But I need to say this for the sake of Lord Raoul. When he awakens, there will be such rage. I only fear for his heart. Lord Kai knows this about Raoul, I am surprised he has not done something to prepare him.”

“Well, Lord Kai is keeping Lord Raoul very close to him. I believe they became lovers at some point in the past. Apparently after his Father Rene was killed, and he became his Sentinel at Arms. But it has been obvious to me, that he's kept an eye on Raoul, now that you mention it.”

“Yes, I can imagine he would. Anyway, when Lord Am found Yui, it was as if a bomb went off in his head. He hunted the Elders he knew were responsible, and ….and...”

“It's alright Yousi, please stop.”

“He tore them limb from limb Heiku! He found them near an abandoned estate, living as if they were royalty, and he alone entered. He left his men outside, and told them to watch over us. He then entered the estate, and all that could be heard were the screams of the Elders. The air around us was filled with electricity, as if the heavens could feel his rage. When he came out he was covered in blood. He was dragging one of them out by the hair, apparently their leader, and then with his inner power, he tossed him high in the air, and then struck him continuously with bolts of lightning. He never hit the ground, and kept on until there was nothing left.”

Heiku was speechless. He knew Raoul's temper, and also his protective nature. But it was hard to imagine Raoul tearing a life- limb from limb. Raoul loves to paint life...beauty.

“Yousi, you mentioned the young Warrior's name was Yui? Are you positive about that?”

“Yes, his name was Yui. He was the son of Lord Fai, who was responsible for the southern Clans during the wars. Yui was his eldest son and would have celebrated his Lord's Dance had not the wars begun. He was quite young, about the same age as Lord Riki. And he loved children. Omaki knew him because he always wanted his seat nearest to the Intellects tables, so he could see Lord Raoul up close.

When we first met up with the young Warrior, he was covered in mud. He had escorted a group of children away from their village which had been razed to the ground. We told Lord Raoul about him, and I guess they hit it off. Lord Raoul found him, and would bring them food supplies, and often some sweets, since they were hard to come by. They became lovers shortly after Lord Raoul found him on one of his visits. He saved him and a group of orphans from a predatory group of Elders.”

Heiku was amazed. Yui had come into the Attendants Services voluntarily, when Raoul spotted him. He went as far as becoming a eunuch, only to be restored when they became lovers. Yui had never taken a lover, not even one in his own class. Heiku now knew Raoul's awakening would be a difficult one.

“You mentioned they were lovers. Do you know how soon after Yui's death, that Lord Raoul served under Lord Kai?”

“Well, that I'm not sure of, because we were often off world delivering specimens to the vault. But from the time we discovered the massacre, until we returned from Le Fidelis, was about eight months. But Lord Raoul was never the same.”

“No, I imagine not. But, there will be a happy ending to this if we can unite Raoul with Yui right away.”

Yousi sat up on one elbow. “You mean to say, Yui lives?!” Yousi became animated, as the words sank in. “Yui is in the present?”

“Yes my love. In fact, he is Raoul's current lover. So it seems these echoes in time that have come with everyone’s awakening are a very real phenomenon. Lord Hector Stone, and the Firm guarded a vault of their own, they held the remains of millions, but especially the fallen Lords. Yui must have been found worthy due to his valiant efforts to save the young. And that was probably Jupiter's doing.”

“Oh! Lord Raoul will be so happy! Well, not at first, but when he reconciles his past with the present, he will be so happy Heiku!!”

Heiku smiled to see Yousi's face light up. He must have been carrying this in his mind for some time after the briefing. Which made him wonder why Omaki and Argent didn't bring it up. Both of them knew along with Lord Kai. Perhaps it was as Lord Kai mentioned, it was best not to put false memories into the present lives of those who had yet to awaken. But Raoul would have the chance to find comfort in Yui's arms. Just as Yousi did in his own.

“Yes, he will. Lord Raoul is a strong minded individual. He has a strong passion that drives him, and recent events have groomed him for his own awakening. Lord Kai has had him witness the awakening of all three of you. I think he is getting him ready for what is to come. In seeing that, I feel Lord Kai is expressing his compassion for his Sentinel at Arms.”

“I agree. It won't be long I think. Lord Raoul has shown signs of awakening, I felt his presence in my mind when I was awakening. I'm certain it was his. Lord Riki and Iason were quite powerful in my head, as if I were swimming in a sea of darkness. But before that, when I heard the maiden's song, and the digging, I had a glimpse of Lord Raoul on his knees grieving. It was only a moment. I don't know if he saw it, it was dark. But he was there.”

Heiku thought about that. He did not see anyone himself except the crew and the scenes as they appeared. But he did hear the multitude of voices singing, and the digging. He also saw the sea of tears, and watched Yousi kick his feet as he approached the surface.

“I believe Yousi, if anyone saw it, it would be Lord Iason and the young Prince. Lord Riki has extraordinary empathic abilities. He may have picked up on that sliver of a memory. Not much gets past him.”

“Yes, he is his father's son, that is for sure. Iason and Riki are stunning when transformed. I never saw Omaki or Argent transform, I don't know if you knew this, but as children we are taught to never use our inner powers unless threatened with death. At least, that is how it was always meant to be. I know I did transform when I piloted the ship, but we were always in danger then. The Path of the Ancients has never been a safe gateway system. I know we've only traveled the outer edges of the Path, but soon it will get kinda dangerous. But speaking of inner powers, have you seen Omaki or Argent show their power?”

Heiku laughed out loud, which made Yousi wonder. “I think the only power Omaki has is between his legs!” Heiku began to giggle, “Omaki is the naughtiest Blondie to ever walk the surface of Amoi!” Heiku stopped laughing long enough to tell Yousi about the Lords Dance, and before he knew it, Yousi was laughing along with him.

“I guess, old habits are hard to change. He was quite the pervert back then too. As you will see once the logs are read.” Yousi sighed. “He and Argent were fortunate to have each other during the mission. They were true friends. Lady Yuri will be so proud of them when all is said and done.”

Yousi didn't say much after that. He lay in Heiku's embrace and finally fell asleep. Heiku wondered about all he learned from Yousi. He was shocked with the revelation he had on Raoul, but could not wait for him to awaken. Yui has been his loyal Attendant for nearly 14 years, before he took him for a lover. It was an odd pairing, but now it all made sense, as he witnessed the pairings between Intellects and Warriors were not unusual, as Lord Kai and Raimen would prove, as well as their sons.

Jupiter in all her plotting and maneuvering of the population, truly did what she stated she would do. Align the stars. She placed those whose leadership roles where critical, on a path that would cross, one way or another with their counterparts. Truly calculating like a machine, yet compassionate to the sensitivities of the living. All thanks to one Intellect- Iason Mink.

He wondered if Yui would awaken. More importantly, he pondered how in the world Jupiter placed him with the family who raised him? Jupiter had done the same with Riki, knowing he was an Ancient. Would wonders ever cease?

Heiku finally cooled down his mind, as he caressed Yousi who slept in his arms. The two lovers would be feeling their coupling for quite some time, as they had been together in the throws of Galen's Cake-influenced-passion the night before.

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“This ring is most important, my Lord. I would ask if you can remove the chip without damaging the stones? I fear your Queen Mother, Lady Yuri would be most upset, as she once told me it was of great sentimental value.”

Omaki gave the ring to Iason. He had held tight to it since he awakened the night before. At first he was just happy that Jupiter had kept it safe for so many centuries. But now, he was overjoyed to discover it held an embedded microchip.

“Of course Omaki, I remember this ring fondly. That Yousi could have pulled this off would have been hard to believe had we not seen it with our own eyes. The original data crystal I would assume was left in the remains of Lord Kai's flagship? Jupiter never found a data crystal at the crash site. Lord Jensen, do you recall finding the data crystal?”

Argent thought about this, and found he had no memory of it.

“No, I recall fighting off a group of Elders, when I landed on Amoi for two days. Our escape pods had both been launched, and I saw the ship crash. But I could not find the data crystal, which I knew we had placed with Yousi's remains. We figured the Elders wouldn't bother searching his corpse. After I located Omaki and buried him, I was far too weak to trek back to the crash site, and well...I died.”

Iason had an uneasy feeling about the fact that no data crystal was ever found by Jupiter in all her years of searching for the remains. She knew Omaki had taken it, but yet never bothered to scan the ring. Which was not impossible, since she kept many artifacts stored in vaults. Her secret vault with Ian's holographic guardian, and Elder Eric's open grave came to mind. So it would not surprise him that she would overlook such a trinket as a ring- as just that.

“Well, we are fortunate that we have the microchip. I will begin to run some scans to see where it is embedded. However, I agree with my father Omaki. You should be the one to return it to my mother. She will recall this ring in her first memories, as they were her last. When she awakens, I would like you two to be present.”

Omaki's eyes stung with the tears that formed in them. Omaki knew both Queen mothers were being reanimated, and had been informed by Heiku, that Lady Yuri would follow Lady Erin.

“It will be our honor Lord Mink.” Spoke Argent, as he could see Omaki's reaction. “Your mother...was a valiant leader in this mission. She spoke often of the hope she had in you, and of your experiments. She would talk of your theories as if she was telling us a bedtime story. Is that not so Omi?”

Omaki smiled as he nodded his head. He knew Yousi was enjoying his reunion at the moment, and knew the news of Lady Yuri's return would make him happy. Iason excused himself and left the conference room. The ship was quiet, as the celebration was long over. No one wanted to get drunk on such a mission, so the crew all returned to their quarters. Of course his father and Kai had finally left, after making sure they teased him one more time over the ship's functions.

It was easy for them to say, since they had several centuries of “pleasuring arts” that would not blow up a planet, let alone the ship they traveled on. He and Riki had no guide book titled “Transformation 101,” and had to learn along the way. Being linked as they were, at times threw a wrench in their lovemaking. Though he was not complaining about the sex, or the fact that they could do practically anything in their mind's eye. Sex in the real world didn't suffer too much, so long as they had a location where to send their “release.”

We'll just have to continue our meditating lessons, that's all.

As Iason was preoccupied with his thoughts, Riki caught up to him. He had been doing a “once over” in person. He did his own checking of the crew, but of a different sort. He wanted to make sure there weren't any conflicting thoughts, after Yousi awakened. Finding nothing but celebrating in the minds of the crew, he went off looking for Iason.

“Where are you heading in such a hurry Iason?”

“The bridge. I have my mother's ring, and was about to run some scans. I'd ask Yousi about it, but I'm sure he's preoccupied at the moment.” Iason smiled as Riki raised his eyebrows suggestively.

“I must say, that having Yousi's mind back from hell, is a great way to start this mission. I personally can't wait to see him pilot the ship.” Riki walked ahead of Iason wanting to get the coolest seat on the bridge.

“Indeed.”

Riki plopped onto one of the navigator's seat and put his feet up on the console. He accidentally pressed a button with his heel, making his seat lower and he fell out of the chair onto the deck.

“See what happens when you play around mechanical things?” Iason laughed, “I seem to remember a certain Observatory, where you played with certain levers...hm?”

Riki turned beet red having fallen on his ass, but was relieved that only James had seen him. He quickly rose, and ran his hand through his hair. James pretended not to notice, though he laughed in his own mind.

“Let's see what's on that chip.” Riki quickly changed the subject. He came up to Iason who was seated near a rather interesting computer console. He leaned over Iason's shoulder, as Iason looked at the scanners and began to press some commands. Riki blew in his ear, sending chills down Iason's spine.

“Now, you best behave my love, isn't this what got us in trouble earlier?” Iason looked over his shoulder and gently kissed Riki's nose.

“I can't believe how much your father teased you Iason. I think he just enjoys watching you squirm.” Riki grinned.

Iason shook his head, then pressed several more keys on the control panel. A soft light began to scan the ring. The computer quickly began to display the data. Riki sat down next to Iason, and both began to read the information as it came up.

“Iason...what is that?” Riki pointed to a huge data bank, with images of men and women.

“That my love is the list of the dead.” Iason whispered, “Apparently, Omaki and Argent were quite meticulous with their duties.”

Riki viewed the never ending list of names, as Iason scrolled down nearly three centuries of entries. As the list of fallen Lords came up, Iason suddenly stopped. He removed his hand from controls and looked at the monitor.

“Iason?” Riki looked at the monitor to see why Iason had stopped.

The name read: Lord Raoul Am, son of Lord Rene Am, Sentinel at Arms.

Nothing had prepared him for that. Riki didn't know what to say. Raoul was alive now, but still. It suddenly dawned on them both, the enormous toll this must have taken on Omaki, Argent and Yousi.

Iason blinked at the monitor, then moved on. He tried not to think of what he just read, and as the list continued on, Riki spotted another familiar name. Master Yui Fai, son of Lord Valcor Fai.

"Holy shit! Iason, do you think that is Yui? Raoul's Attendant?” Riki could hardly believe his eyes, when Iason punched in his profile, and sure enough- there was Yui. He was a young Warrior.

“This is incredible,” Iason spoke. “We need to decide how to handle this archive. Raoul has yet to awaken, and Yui has no idea he comes from such a lineage.”

Riki pointed to the list. “Well, it seems to me, that most of the population was lost, with the exception of the few vaults like the one we are looking for. The remaining survivors became the remnant that repopulated Amoi, according to Jupiter.”

Iason continued down the list, when he came upon Lord Heiku's name. He looked at the date stamp, and did a quick query. He found that Omaki had entered the data, perhaps without Yousi knowing. Yousi never knew when Heiku actually died, or did he?

“Riki, when we were in Yousi's mind, I detected another presence, did you also pick that up?”

Riki thought about it, and then his eyes lit up.

“Yes! I did. In the corner of Yousi's mind, there was a presence of someone grieving. I thought at first it was just one of the dead, since we seem to find so many, but it was not Yousi who grieved. It was a flash Iason, like an overlapping memory from Yousi. But he was not alone, Omaki and Argent were there also remember? They spoke to Yousi, to help draw him out.”

Iason thought back to the images lining up the path. Yousi said he could see the maidens, but Iason only saw the golden waterfall. He meditated quietly to picture what he had seen. Riki watched and also joined him.

James turned around to see why the two Lords were suddenly quiet, and saw them both sitting with their eyes closed. He thought nothing of it, and went back to his duties. As Iason recalled Yousi's memories, he and Riki began to slowly transform. Iason noticed Riki's eyes had changed to golden tones, and figured his had also. When they retraced their steps to the golden path, Riki quickly turned to his right, and there in the corner, they found the image of a man grieving on his knees.

“Iason, I can see that he is a Lord, an Intellect. But he is covered in blood.”

“Riki...I believe this is Raoul.” Iason whispered.

“Iason, I think I know why he grieves...it could be his father Lord Rene.”

“No, I don't think so. Lord Rene's name came up after Yui's. Yui died first.”

Riki and Iason stared at the image of Raoul. He was worn, and bloodied. Though his body was still well defined, he looked thin, and his clothes were soiled in blood and mud.

“Riki, this image in Yousi's mind, is present because it was significant in his life. Just as the images of Lady Yuri were in Omaki's mind.”

“And Omaki in Argent's mind.” Riki spoke. “But this was only a brief image. As if Yousi wanted to forget that it ever happened, yet it remained at the edge of his consciousness. We seem to be able to light up the images when we are in their minds, but he didn't even turn to look...but it was there nevertheless.”

Iason agreed, as they walked around the image of Raoul. Iason felt his heart ache for what must have been a staggering loss to Raoul.

“Riki, Raoul has a long battle ahead. And when all is revealed, he will have mourned both father and mother, sister, and lover. We have all lost so much in the past.”

A shadow came over Iason, as he thought about Raoul. Riki could see this, and knowing that Iason and Raoul shared a past relationship, knew it would be difficult for all concerned.

“Iason, it is a scar upon our hearts, that we are going to rip off before Amoi moves forward in Jupiter's renaissance. This reconciling of lives past with lives present, will be a bitter pill to swallow. But it is also a healing salve for our very souls. You and I will bear the brunt of this, as we relive what they suffered through.”

Iason listened to Riki's soothing words. He was being very brave, considering it was his heart, that would feel the pain, being empathic.

“You are amazing Riki.” Iason finally smiled. “You comfort me in the face of such sadness. But you are right. We are a perfect team you and I. And together we will bring our world back from the dust.”

“Hell yeah! That's what I'm talking about!” Riki jumped forward and leaped into Iason's embrace. “Now let's get out of here, we have the living to deal with, and the dead to rescue.”

“I think it is best that you and I keep the archive of the dead between us. There is a multitude of entries by our daring trio, and I think there will be much to learn.”

Iason and Riki opened their eyes, and smiled. They decided to take the data back to their quarters, and review it there. They would need to read what was in it, before deciding what to release.

*~*~*

Jake opened his eyes. He had been placed back in the same exam room with Martin. He could see the many monitors still attached to him, but could see by the readouts, that he was stable. He had only two lines hooked up to him, and his vitals were good. He could barely believe what had happened in his mind. He was excited to see Iason and Riki, but the images of their fathers really stood out in his mind.

They were powerful, especially Lord Kai, and could see Riki had his eyes. He was rather tall and intimidating with his great physique. He could only imagine how he appeared when transformed. He did get to see Iason's father transformed, and he was breathtaking.

“Stunning..” Jake whispered.

“What was that?” Came the voice from across the room. Martin was waking up. He looked at Jake and waved at him weakly with his hand.

“Hey there, welcome back from the land of the dead.”

“That is not even funny Jake.” Martin grumbled, “I feel like someone danced in my head!”

I think that has to do with our dreams my friend. I tried to figure out why my head was throbbing, and I remember feeling the same type of “hangover” when Lord Oskuro spoke to us in his head.”

“Shh! Don't talk about them Jake!” Martin motioned with his hand. “They might get suspicious.”

“Fine, but I don't think there is viable brain cell between the whole lot. How are you doing? You gave me quite a scare Martin. You better not die on me!”

Jake pulled himself up to a sitting position. He felt better than before, so he assumed the combined healing from the four lords and the Accelerator treatments had healed him quite a bit. He remembered Iason's words to “play the part” of the injured patient, though that wouldn't be hard, considering how banged up he still was.

“I feel better. Though I think I will be down for a bit. How much time do you think has passed?”

“I don't know really, maybe a day or two. I just woke up myself.”

Martin tried to sit up to get a better look at Jake. But this only caused the many monitors to go off, and within moments, there were several medical personnel running in to check his vitals. They were followed by the doctor, and he didn't look happy.

“Young man you mustn't move about! You are a medic, so you should know this.”

Setsuro looked at the monitors, and adjusted Martin's lines. He raised his head up a bit, as one of the medical assistants brought him a cup with water. Martin took a drink feeling quite thirsty. He drank too fast, and began to cough. Of course the fact that the doctor was smoking didn't help much.

“Easy there Martin, you need to sip it slowly...yes, that's better.”

Setsuro began to examine Martin and was surprised to see his back recovering so quickly. Not only that, much of his bruises had healed. How can this be? He was on death's door not two days earlier. Setsuro watched as his assistants began to change his dressings. It was apparent that even they were surprised with healing of his wounds.

“It looks as if you are healing quite well Martin, I am glad to see this.”

Martin didn't feel like talking to the man, however, did feel grateful for his care. Jake on the other hand, did not feel like holding back, considering he almost lost Martin.

“Are you really glad? Or more like relieved that he didn't die? I'm sure Lord Bastard would have tanned your hide if we had died. You are a healer, yet you align yourself with such a man- doctor...?”

“Setsuro. And you know nothing.” Seturo whispered.

“Yeah, whatever. People like you who work for idiots like Lord Bastard all end up the same....dead. Do you think we don't know what he'll do to us once he gets what he wants?”

Setsuro stared at Jake. His scathing words sank in, but he knew Jake was right. His only obligation to the man was getting rid of the gambling mark against him.

“Well if you know what he wants then I'd recommend you cooperate. He is not above torturing you to death, and this is the only reason he keeps either of you alive.”

“True enough,” Jake spoke, “But knowing he'll never get it out of us, gives me great pleasure. He is a fool who doesn't know what he's getting into.”

“Hush Jake!” Martin spoke up once again.

“So you do have information on Lord Mink?” Setsuro pressed, “I was told he was gravely injured. How did you manage to keep him alive when he suffered such injuries?”

Jake became silent. So this doctor knew the extent of Lord Iason's injuries. He looked over at Martin who glared at him to stop talking.

“Unlike you doctor, we know where our loyalties lie. I have nothing to say on the matter, you best forget you even spoke to us.”

“That will be enough Setsuro, I think they have said enough.”

The voice of Lord Bastian could be heard from the next room. He had stormed off the bridge, and had entered the infirmary for an analgesic for his head which ached after his little meltdown.

“I see you two are feeling much better. I am pleased to inform you that we will be arriving on Rhea in the morn-”

Bastian stopped mid sentence as he noticed Martin was staring at Jake.

“Setsuro what is going on with him?” Bastian pointed to Martin.

The doctor went over to Martin's bed, and waved his hand across his face. Within a few moments Martin blinked and noticed Setsuro and Bastian were staring at him.

“Is he alright?” Jake worried, then heard something in his mind.

“Jake.”

It was the voice of Riki.

“Lord Oskuro?” Jake responded. “What happened to Martin is he ok?”

“Yes, Iason and I were infusing his body to heal. Act normal, don't draw attention to yourselves. We did not know old cyclops was in the room.”

Jake giggled in his mind. “Yeah, both he and the doctor are staring at Martin.”

“Yeah, that's ok, Iason is watching over Martin. He'll be fine. We're only a day away, so keep your spirits up. We're taking a shortcut, so we'll be seeing you soon. We know Lord Bastard is heading to Rhea, so we hope to catch up with you there.”

“Lord Oskuro? What about the rest of the guys? Are they ok?”

“They are fine. They know you two are alive, so don't worry ok?”

“Jake,” The voice of Iason was heard. “Keep your mind focused, and fear not. As Lord Oskuro mentioned, we are not far from you. Now rest and let us infuse you with a little energy.”

“Yes, my Lord. Thank you.”

Jake could feel the surge of their power flow throughout his body. He sighed softly, as the comforting sensation of Riki's love could be felt in his mind. He closed his eyes, wanting to see them, and when he did, he saw Iason and Riki standing over him. The golden light of their power was raining down over his body, and as he smiled, he was jolted back to reality by Setsuro.

“Jake? Are you alright?” Setsuro shined a light in his eyes, and noticed the same vacant stare. Jake then blinked and moved his head away, swatting the doctor's hand off his face.

“What the hell? Leave me alone you bastard!”

Setsuro looked at his vitals, noticing the rise in his blood pressure. It was the same as Martin's, but Martin's vitals had improved significantly. This puzzled the doctor who noticed they also had a strange glow in their eyes, but he didn't mention any of this to Lord Bastian.

“It seems you were in a daze, are you feeling alright?”

“How the fuck do you think I feel? Would you feel alright in our condition? Fuck off!”

Setsuro moved away, as Jake shooed him away as if he was a pesky fly. Lord Bastian kept his eye on Martin, as the young man turned his head away, wanting to concentrate on Iason's voice. He was so happy to see and hear him, he completely blanked out the doctor and Bastian. Iason had placed his hand on his heart, and sent his healing touch to him. He felt wonderful, and when Riki joined him, he felt as if he could fly. He was so happy. Now he could hear them talking to Jake, who was cursing out the doctor.

“You best watch your mouth young man, or you will find yourselves back in your cell. I'm not in the mood to hear your complaints, and if you know what is good for you...or your friend Martin, you will hold that tongue.”

Bastian walked out of their room waving at Setsuro to follow. The doctor reached into his pocket and pulled out another cigarette. He was going to need it.

“What was it you needed again Lord Bastian?” Setsuro rubbed the back of his neck.

“I have a raging headache, and if I don't find some relief, I may forget myself, and cut out that little bastard's tongue and feed it to him!”

Setsuro went to one of his medicine cabinets and handed Bastian a pill. He looked at Bastian, and noticed he was far more agitated than what a few words from Jake would make him. But he was not about to probe him. He was still concerned over the increase in vitals coming from Jake and especially Martin. He took his second cigarette, and lit it with his spent one, as he watched Bastian take his pill and walk out of the infirmary.

Back in their room, Jake smiled at Martin who also sat there grinning. They were scared of what lay ahead of them, but they also know Iason and Riki were looking out for them. Iason spoke once more before leaving.

“Martin, we know there will be difficulties should that serum arrive before us. If that happens, do not hesitate to reach out to us, we can make the journey without too much effort. But we will be there nevertheless, so do your best. Riki and I will visit you once more before you arrive on Rhea, so be prepared, and listen to our voices.”

“Yes Lord Mink. We'll be ready.” Spoke Martin. “Lord Oskuro mentioned that Gabriel and the others were safe, is this so?”

“Yes, they may arrive before us, however, we are making up a lot of time ourselves. Either way, your nightmare is almost at an end. Be strong Martin, I know you can do it.”

“Yeah, and watch what you say Jake.” Riki now spoke. “I don't care for old cyclops, but it's obvious to me, he swings a heavy hand. Just lay low for now Jake. Lord Bastard will get what's coming to him.”

“Yes, my Lord. Thank you both for coming to our aid.”

Riki giggled. “If you could imagine Jake, it took all I had to hold back Lord Iason from blasting the old prick on his ass.”

“Is that so my Lord?” Martin whispered.

“Well, perhaps I was a bit upset with his threats. But I assure you, we won't place you in danger.” Iason's smooth voice betrayed no anger, which in truth raged within.

“Thank you just the same.” Martin smiled.

“Yes, well you two should rest up and keep your wits about you. We shall see you soon.”

Iason and Riki departed from their minds.

*~*~*

Iason and Riki lay back on their bed. They were tired, but not as before. The mineral jars along with the help of Petros was perfect as they closed the distance between them and the medics.

“That was brilliant Iason!” Riki was able to speak between breaths. “Lord Bastard sure looked pissed though.”

“Yes, he did. But next time, we should look around first, so we can be sure they are alone.”

“Yeah. That was close. But they are doing much better. Martin should be able to move about by the time we arrive.”

The door to their room opened, and in walked Kai and Raimen. They did not look too happy.

“You two should know better than to try your journey without us here to strengthen you!” Raimen glared at Riki who looked peaked. Kai was already walking towards him.

“We're fine father.” Iason spoke, “We are actually doing quite better the closer we get to them."

“It may be fine for you son, but do not forget that you two are important to the mission.” Spoke Kai. We are a team, and as such, you should have called upon us to help in this matter. Argent, Yousi and Omaki have not revealed their powers yet. Perhaps when they awaken completely they will be of use. But for now, your father and I are to be here when you two do long distance connections like this. Is that clear?”

Iason felt the heat rise in his cheeks. He was unaccustomed to being disciplined like a child who was caught sneaking back into his room after a night out.

“Yes Lord Kai.”

Riki smiled, until he felt his father's hand on his shoulder and he squeezed it tight. He turned to look up, to find Kai looking down on him with a frown.

“And you young man. You may by strong, and gifted, but you are not without limits. Riki, you need to be careful how you use your powers. You and Iason are the only two who can awaken the minds of our clansmen safely. We don't know yet how to do this without you and Iason present. But when you do the math, there are perhaps millions of lives that may cross your path.”

“Yes, Lord Kai, we are aware of the math. Far more than you realize.” Iason spoke back angrily, then changed his tone when Petros shook his head. “Riki and I have been looking over the logs embedded in the ring. And believe me, I am working on a solution to this. I know we cannot be the only resource in awakening our sleeping clansmen. But that will take some time, perhaps years before we accomplish this. For now, we will focus on the matters at hand.” Iason calmed down a bit, then spoke once again. “Rest assured our Lord Fathers, we will be careful in the future.”

“Oh come now all of you!” Raimen chimed in, as he gave Elder Petros a damp cloth for his head. “There is a great number of variables to this problem, and we will no doubt find even more to add on as we travel in search of the Maidens. Speaking scientifically myself, we have a host of issues that we'll encounter, so I must agree with Lord Kai. You two young ones need to ask for our help. I understand you have been without guidance for some time, but in seeing you two in action in your minds eye is a bit daunting to us, as much as it is awe inspiring.”

“My Lords,” Elder Petros spoke up. “These two young ones have done many things before these old eyes of mine. But one thing is certain. They are able to tap into the very dust of which we were all created from. I agree that as a team we must work with them. But you must also have confidence in their abilities to lead. Lord Iason has led Amoi, and the Syndicate for most of his adult life. And now with you two back in power, the transition must be seamless, if they are to retain your peoples confidence. The young Prince carries his heart on his sleeve, but he is his father's son.”

Kai thought about this. It was true that both Riki and Iason were alone when they awakened, with only the help of this wise Elder for counsel.

“Amazing.” Kai spoke. “You have been reunited with the Intellect and Warrior Lords, for little more than a day. Yet you have stepped in as advisor, as if the Elder Clan was always present.” Kai looked at Petros, then Raimen.

“Well, I have been close to your sons my Lords, for some time. I have known Lord Iason fresh out of the Elite Academy, and met his Tempest under trying circumstances. They had both awakened to a world without any living Ancients. It was difficult for them to accept this. But they stepped into those shoes without batting an eye, and in the midsts of horrific events. They deserve your confidence.”

“Petros-” Riki whispered, “It's alright. Our Lord Fathers are just afraid to lose us once again. That is all. I've sensed this from the moment they first realized we were alive. This family is being reunited backwards- from death to life. And as mind-boggling as it may appear, this is not an impossible task. But it will be a challenge.”

Riki's words struck the three at the heart. Riki knew what they all felt. Petros was like a father to both him and Iason, and this was difficult for Kai and Raimen to get around. Kai was fearful true, as was Raimen. But the last time they saw their sons, they were younger, and nowhere near the level of maturity they held in their present lives.

“I apologize father, for not involving you or Lord Raimen.” Riki spoke. “We will arrive at the outer territories in a few hours, so we best get some rest while we can. In the morning, we will discuss the data Iason and I have studied.”

“Very well. And Riki, we do have confidence in you both. Surely you must know this. But you two have an advantage no one else has, in knowing what lurks in the minds of men. I believe I speak for all three of us,” Kai looked at Petros who nodded his agreement. “that we will not risk your life or Iason's over this mission.”

Raimen came forward, “Iason, what is it that you two have found in that data chip that you are not saying? It is odd that you and Riki would hold the data off until tomorrow when we can easily review it tonight?”

Nothing escapes his keen mind... Iason thought to himself, as he spoke to Riki in their minds.

Bloody hell he is sharp! Riki responded.

“Father, if you knew today who was to die tomorrow, would you tell them?” Iason spoke, “Better yet, If you knew how, would you leave the log entries open for them to read?”

Raimen thought about this. He tilted his head, as he walked towards Kai, then turned around.

“You mean to say, Omaki's logs hold an accounting, and not just a list? If that is so, then I would keep the entries closed. False memories and all that.”

“Then they will remain with us. We will release their logs, as we have determined they were quite inspiring. Although, they will be difficult to read.”

Iason looked at Lord Kai, and could see by his expression, that he knew he spoke of Raoul.

“How do you plan on proceeding then?” Lord Kai spoke up. “Surely, all the men on this mission know they more than likely died in some horrible way, as we all did.”

“Father,” Riki spoke, “We speak of only one Lord, who is on this voyage. It needs to wait until he either awakens, or we return to Amoi. If he awakens, then we'll do our best to deal with it.”

Petros looked at the four men. He had no idea who this Ancient was, but it seemed that at least Iason, Riki and Kai knew who he was. Raimen also looked at the three, and with Riki's words, decided to leave it in their hands.

“Very well Riki. You would know best in this regard.” Kai spoke, “We'll look forward to your report in the morning.” Kai was making his way out the door, but paused as he saw Raimen step towards Iason.

“Iason, is there another planned frolicking among the stars expedition to visit those two young medics?” Raimen looked at both Lords, as Iason rolled his eyes.

Riki shook his head, Fuck...

Does nothing escape his eye?Iason looked at his father who was now tapping his foot, slightly agitated.

“We had planned to infuse the two medics once we arrive at the outer territories.”

Kai looked at Elder Petros who just raised his eyebrows, and sighed.

“Very well, we'll do this together. You need to have a backup on these things, so do not proceed without us....can we agree on this?” Raimen smiled.

Iason nodded, as both Lords left their room. Petros gathered his jars of mineral lotions, and made to exit the room, before Iason called him back.

“Petros, thank you for your assistance. You were placed in the middle of this, and I must apologize.”

“Not at all my Lord. I know in our past, the Elders were the spiritual leaders that helped our three Clans on all matters. I've been doing my own research of sorts, to better find my place among your people.”

“You mean, our people.” Riki cut in. “You were all originally from Amoi in the past Petros. You need to get used to the idea, in order to move forward with our fathers. There is already some progress made in that effort when my father included you in his words just now.”

“Yes, that was quite inspiring actually.” Petros smiled. “Well, I'll take my leave my Lords, as it seems we have an early appointment with young Martin and Jake.”

Petros left their quarters. Iason and Riki plopped back on the bed, exhausted from their trip, and being grilled by their fathers. Riki giggled when he reminded Iason that he looked like a young kid being chewed out by both their fathers. Iason sighed deeply. His mind looking forward to getting Martin out from Lord Bastian's grip. He wanted him safe, and away from such a man. He would have unloaded on him, had not Riki steadied his hand, and reminded him to focus on Martin.

But he looked forward to do doing just that.

*~*~*

“Are you sure it was them?” Darius spoke, as Elder Wei listened.

“Yes, the connection with Petros allowed me to listen in on Lord Iason and the young Prince. They will arrive by morning. They are traveling through the Path of the Ancients, and should be near the outer territories by then."

“That is good news.” Darius whispered.

“What was that Commander?” Wei took a sip of water, as he rested in one of the seats on the bridge.

“Sit still Wei,” Victor complained, as checked his vitals. “Your heart is racing, and have yet to figure out whether it was due to the link, or your own excitement.” Victor didn't know what to expect, and learned it was only this Elder's second time assisting the two Lords in their link. He watched him closely, and tried to imagine such a link with Iason, whom he could still picture in his mind quite vividly.

“I am quite alright my fine physician, I may appear old and a bit scrawny, but I assure you I am as fit as a horse!” Elder Wei was a bit winded, but hardly exhausted compared to his contribution in the battle against the Elders of Rhea. But he had to admit that using the mineral lotions was a great boost to his own powers. He was still amazed how Iason and Riki resonated with them, even from a long distance.

“You were saying Commander Darius?” Elder Wyl entered the bridge.

“We will be arriving on Rhea as Lord Oskuro crosses over the beacons near the outer territories. We have been able to keep up with that merchant ship, and remain undetected. We'll have to follow them when they land.”

Wei listened, as Darius laid out his plans with his men. His companion, Elder Wyl sat next to him, as Victor finished his readings.

“So how were Jake and Martin?” Wyl whispered.

“They were doing better, I think. I could only listen, but heard that Martin is stronger now. Oh! Lord Mink was really angry. Lord Oskuro held him back, saying Lord Iason wanted to kick his ass!, or something like that.” Elder Wei giggled.

“Really? I wouldn't want to be at the receiving end of Lord Mink's wrath.” Wyl shook his head.

“Not that they would fare any better with Lord Oskuro.” Wei added, “The young Prince is incredible with his ability to read one's mind.”

The two Elders sat chatting like school girl gossips, comparing Iason and Riki, which made Victor roll his eyes. Still, he was relieved to hear the update on Martin and Jake. Despite his own feelings, he was appalled to have learned they had been subjected to a brutal beating.

“I can say with crystal clear clarity my traveling Elders, that Lord Iason is not one to be trifled with. He can grip your heart with his mind, and suffocate you without hesitation.” Darius joined the two Elders, after dismissing his team. “And that young Prince? He can crush every bone in your body, and turn it into dust.” Darius looked at the two wide-eyed Elders who hung on his every word.

Victor placed his hand at his heart, when he recalled Iason's ice cold grip, and the crushing pressure of his anger. Of course, this only made the two Elders want to hear more. They were younger than most, and they were close friends. It was well known on Elder's Island, that wherever one of these Elders was, the other would soon appear. This became the running joke among the Elder Clans saying that “Where there's a Wyl, there's a Wei.” Such was their fame.

Like Iason and Riki, these two friends were quite powerful when teamed up. The studied the same art of energy shifting, which in itself was a rare discipline. Most Elders become mystical Sages, with strengths in the more spiritual disciplines. Petros was a cross between the two disciplines, and his spell casting merged seamlessly with his inner strength of energy shifting. This made him ideal to become counselor of both Iason and Riki. So it made sense to the Elder Class to do just that, so were hand picked by Elder Quentyn to join the Commander's crew.

“Is this true Commander? Or are you pulling our leg?” Elder Wyl gave him a sideway's glance. “I've read in our archives that the Tempest could wield the wind, like a sword. And that the Flame, could blast one with a force of energy unmeasurable.”

“Now see? That is why you two younger Elders need to see the universe for yourselves. The archives speak of the past, which in itself is filled with incredible tales of Ancients, and god-like men. But when you are out there traveling the stars, as our good doctor and I have, you can discover the truth of the matter. And there is a vast truth to these “Ancients” in nearly every fabric of civilization, spanning the known universe!”

“Now Darius, you are going to ruin these fine gentlemen. With all your talk, you might just make them hang up their robes and become traveling adventurers. I don't think Elder Quentyn would approve.”

“So you are saying our Lords are just as described?” Elder Wyl pressed on, ignoring Victor's comments.

“Actually, both Victor and I were there in the Elders' chambers when it happened. So yes. But I'm a bit confused Elder Wyl, weren't you two in the hot springs on Aristia when this all went down?”

Elder Wei rolled his eyes. “Actually, Elder Wyl fainted when Lord Iason and the young Prince first unleashed their power.” Wei began to giggle. “He was so caught up in their lovemaking session, he got a nose bleed, and had to be carried out of the water! Elder Quentyn was quite angry. Get that young Elder out of the water, less he pollute the link!” Wei laughed as he imitated Elder Quentyn's voice.

Darius and Victor had to laugh. Though Victor would have loved to have seen those two specimens of male perfection with his own eyes, especially having seen the two transformed. Simply stunning.. He thought. Grateful Riki was not around to read his thoughts, as he imagined Iason's naked body as he lay in his infirmary not too long ago.

Darius on the other hand, recalled Victor's fascination with Iason's beauty. He even felt a tad jealous that Iason was a vision in his tailor made -and quite expensive- white outfit. But the mental image of them transformed, and in the throws of passion, made his cock twitch with carnal agitation. He was brought back into the conversation between the two Elders, as Wyl spoke.

“Now Wei, I was just overcome by the heat and humidity of Armah's Love. Which I happen to know is considered a blessing to do so in his presence. So there.” Wyl defended his honor rather weakly. “Besides, I don't recall you ever mentioning having seen the two Lords transformed."

“Well, I did see the end result...er..I mean, the way they lit up the darkness of Rhea. It was as if a new born sun had awakened.” Wei grinned. “The Elders on Aristia were all knocked off their feet, me included. I was having my head bandaged by one of Lord Mink's attendants...Toma...I think was his name.”

Darius remembered seeing this event. At the time, he thought the world had come to an end. It wasn't until he entered the Elder's Chambers, that he realized it was Iason and Riki's doing. He found it hard to believe they could possess such strength. But the end result was irrefutable.

“Commander, we are approaching the outer territories of Rhea, we'll be shadowing the merchant ship as they continue in to port.”

“Very good, keep your distance.” Darius turned back to Wyl and Wei. “You two need to prepare for whatever comes our way. Victor will remain with you, to monitor your progress. When the Royals get within range, you can bet Lord Riki will be in your head. I guess you two know how to prepare for them, so I'll take my leave.”

Victor walked out with Darius wanting to spend what few hours they had together, before the mission.

“Commander, survive the day.” Wei whispered, as Darius looked back.

“Yes, I hear that is good advice.” Darius smiled, as he thought about his father's words.

He walked down the corridor, as the team assembled near the conference room. He was going to lead the rescue mission. One that held personal significance not only to his crew, but an emotional connection to two very powerful Lords. He knew his mission was to remove Martin and Jake from their bonds, and Lord Iason and Riki would provide the keys. He looked at the men, some of them were mercenaries, some were loyal men from the Firm, and two odd, but quite entertaining Elders, would become living conduits to a force that made his every pore come alive.

They gave their equipment one final look. They were dressed the part of mercenaries, and would fit right in, as they were familiar with Rhea's darkness. The dawn would come soon, and even though the sun never rises, the distant glow from Norain reminded them of that fateful night, not too long ago.

*~*~*

Bastian wore black, as he didn't want attract too much attention. Its not like wearing a black leather patch would make heads turn, since most of the population looked suspect already. Although Bastian's rather aloof behavior did stick out like a sore thumb. But Gerard's presence more than made up for it. He was well known on Rhea, as his ruthless reputation made him a man to be feared.

They had boarded their shuttle, and headed towards the village of Noerein. This would take them an hour, and this “source” would only be there for one night, and dawn was rising. Bastian stood at the base of the extinct volcano and looked up at the entrances. There was no signs of life. As he walked down the corridors, he noticed the blackened out walls, signs that a battle had taken place. The large cavern that opened up to the inner city was abandoned, the buildings all destroyed.

He and Gerard walked below and into the labyrinth. Gerard held a torch lamp in front of his body, knowing there were several -and quite deadly- traps along the way. As they stood before the doors that led into the Elders Chambers, Bastian noticed the doors had been blasted off.

“Come in Lord Bastian Hemile.” A smooth voice came from within the Chambers. “Welcome to the Elders' Counsel Chambers. What is left of it.”

Bastian stepped forward, as the voice sounded vaguely familiar. He had a chill run down his spine, as flashbacks of a nightmare recently past, now stepped forward and looked him straight in the eyes.

“I know your voice.” Bastian's words were deliberate, and angry. “It seems, you have also lost something.” Bastian pointed to his face.

The man stepped into the soft lighting of Gerard's torch lamp. He was tall, with long scarlet hair. His eyes were as emeralds, and his pale skin would be the envy of both men and women, if not flawed by the many lines criss-crossing his face. Evidence that he witnessed and survived a horrendous event.

“Yes, it seems fate would have us cross paths once again Lord Bastian. The difference this time, is the fact that I do not answer to anyone's commands but my own.”

“Is that so? Or is it the fact that there is no one left to command you? Elder....:”

“I am no longer Elder Clan, but you can call me Simon. I am the remnant of a now dead race.”

“It may seem the Elder Clans of Rhea are but mere dust beneath our feet. There is evidence around us that indicates your people were not as wise, as they thought they were. They played with a Flame, and his Tempest. And lost.”

Bastian ran his gloved finger over the remains of the long table where the leaders of the Elder Clans once sat.

“I believe, that whatever happened under this mountain will ripple across the stars. That is- if what I've learned, and what I've seen of Lord Mink and Prince Oskuro is true. I never knew such beings existed in our time.”

“They live by the will of one stubborn piece of machinery, who boasted she could align the stars.” Simon walked up to Bastian, then pulled out a small box. “But I have a strong will myself.”

Bastian took the box and opened it. Inside was a small cylindric crystal.

“What is this?” Bastian asked, as he raised the crystal to the light.

“Let's just say, it's something that could level the playing field, in a battle ten thousand years old.”

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