Gate of Memoirs/Essence of Time Lv.1

Elaina awaits a cruel punishment from her tormentors. Elsewhere in the barren lands of war-torn Athensphere, the demigods find themselves at Gazia's stronghold...
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Music: "Dark Pursuit"	Music: "Dark Pursuit"
 	
*Draegar: You called, Lord Gazia?
 	
*Gazia: 'Twas a lengthy process, but my work here is done.
 	
*The Mad Tinkerer smirks and gestures at a bound and suffering Elaina, strapped to a platform of steel.
 	
*Elaina: You...sick...monsters…
*Elaina: What have you done to me?
 	
*Gazia: Merely retrieving what was lent to you, my dear. I must say, you are far more compliant than that little Voidwalker.
 	
*Elaina: Nngh...so there were more…
 	
*Gazia: My efforts have finally borne fruit! With such incredible magic on my side...not even time holds sway over me.
 	
*Gazia: I alone wield the power to bring Athensphere into a new age of glory!
 	
*Gazia: Do as you like with her. I want no further complications.
*Gazia: I expect you to be there to witness the fall of Athensphere's last demigods.
 	
*Draegar: Of course, my Lord.
 	
*Elaina: Get away from me.
 	
*Draegar: Ha! Foolish girls should keep their mouths shut.
*Draegar: How I've longed for this day to arrive...retribution for untold years of suffering in the Void you cast me into!
*Draegar: Your punishment will be tenfold, *witch*.
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*Elsewhere, in the barren lands of war-torn Athensphere…
 	
*Tridon: Is there nothing but death in our home?
 	
*Ultor: What Gazia did to Athensphere, I will personally do to him! I cannot—no, WILL not—forgive him for this.
 	
*Aurelia raises her head to the burning sky, unmoving and silent. An unnerving tension falls over the group.
 	
*Aurelia: They are coming. Hundreds of them…
 	
*Ultor: Is that traitor Draegar among them?
 	
*Aurelia: No...but Gazia...I believe he is here.
 	
*Hadaron: I feel it too.
 	
*The sounds of mechanical grinding and marching begin to fill the air, gradually swelling to an unbearable din.
 	
*Tridon: We shall not fall to these foul creations. Prepare yourselves!
 	
*Ultor: As usual, that heretic Gazia prefers to skulk somewhere in the backlines.
 	
*Ultor: SHOW YOURSELF, YOU COWARD!
 	
*Hadaron: Grrr...my hounds will find him. Wherever he chooses to hide.
 	
*Hadaron: Tear them all...to pieces!
 	
*Aurelia: Be on the alert, my brothers. There is something amiss; I can feel it.