The Five Kingdoms of Shadow

thumb|220x220pxThe Five Kingdoms of Shadow are the five city states conquered by and serve as a haven for the Chaos Engine race, each city ruled by one of Abeni's Five Shadows, Moegara, Sylles, Kanda, Ryoka, and Yasei. The Kingdoms of Shadow are subservient to the Original Four Lambdas and their authority. The cities are located on Earth along the various Gates to Fantasy.
== A Favor Granted, a Debt Owed ==
Without warning, Moegara warps into her palace with Naomi, Reveryn, and Torem in tow. "Make yourselves at home, your friends are already in their rooms and dinner will be served shortly!" With this, she skips off to the kitchen to see how Mora is doing with dinner.
Before she Moegara knows it, she sees Tori running down the hallway with his hands flailing in the air and looks like he's been cut down his abdomen as there's a huge blood streak across his chest
Torikkumasuta: SQUAAAAAAAAAAAKKKK! *he runs past Moegara*
She grabs him with an ironclad grip. "No running in the palace."
Torikkumasuta: *continues to flail his hands* SQUAAAAAAAAAAAAKK!
Torem: What's with all the squawking?
Reveryn: Ooo, I remember when I first let a bird in my room. It was nice little thing.
She heals the wound and sits him down.
Naomi looks around, nervous. "Where are we exactly?"
"My palace, your friend with the dragon blood wished to find you. Ah, I should let her know." She inspects Mora's handiwork regarding dinner. "How is it coming sweetie?"
She sees that Mora is leaning up against the wall panting and breathing. She has a stab wound in the middle of her chest and one of her horns have been cut off. What she sees next is the entire room is in a mess. Food and blood everywhere, furniture all torn up, and cracks in the wall. She then sees Akami on top of a blond male, and is proceeding to furiously punch him the face, while Obi was crouched down on a dresser with a plate of food laughing and eating at what was transpiring currently.
The temperature seems to rise very, very, very sharply.
"Stop." Her word is a command, less a request. The air feels very heavy as a crimson aura is flowing from her.
"What is going on?"
Akami gets off of the blonde male with her hands bloodied up.
Obi: Comes a blonde, comes trouble. They're like black cats humanized. *puts another spoonful in his mouth*
Akami: My stupid-ass brother decided to bust in, sword-blazing, and cut up everything like he playing Fruit Ninja!
The male's face is bloodied and swollen as he tries to get to his feet shakily
Without a word, she points at Mora and a bolt of healing restores the damage done to her.
"Has he harmed anyone else?" She growls.
Akami: Harmed?! This motherfucker was out to kill! *puts her foot on his back and forces him back the ground* Almost killed Tori and tried to kill that chick over there!
Obi: Bruh, you shoulda seen it, man. Your "daughter" was comin' in with our food, right? Spaghetti,green beans, mashed-potatoes, wiht garlic bread. She sat it down for us all polite-like and just as soon as we were about to take our first bites and as your servant girl was just about to open the door. Points at the blonde male* This motherfucker slices off the corner of the door along with this blonde's horn with it, bust through that door, knocking your house hoe back against the wall and stabbed her in between her abdominal abyss. The birdman was the first to stand and became and easy target and cut down the middle from his shoulder down at an angle. The birdman fell back and landed on the table and food went flyin' with the blood. The bird man sulked for a minute and Akami went and chased this motherfucker all across the room, tearin' EVERYTHANG up! Until she finally got her hands on 'em and proceeded to fuck his face up! And that was what happened. Cause you ain't smart enough to put the pieces together yourself.
"I thought...You were all...In danger...'
Obi: HA! I'm not sure what gave you that notion!
"The Slums...were empty...No one...Was there..."
Obi: Oh riiiiiight. Well. If it makes you feel any better, which it probably wont, We appreciate you checking up on us.
Akami: What we don't appreciate is you acting like you got no cotdamn sense! *pushes her foot down harder*
"Stop. I will punish this infidel." Moegara's voice is dark and demonic.
Akami: No need. I already got 'em.
Reveryn: Yo' I'm hearin' a whole lot of voices. Is everything oka-
Reveryn looks into the room and sees the mess.
Reveryn: Uuummmmm...'Ey family, how's it going?
Obi: Meh, this place is boring as hell. I ain't really into Utopias or nice-ass palaces and shit. I'm a simple man, I like simple things...Lika...Lika cabin or somethin'! Or maybe a basement under someone else's house with a cozy bed for one. Oh, and Seg's fate lies in our hands as we speak.
Reveryn: *looks down at Segura* Dang dude, I tried to tell you, you needed to change your perspective on things; else you were gonna get messed up. Also, did you leave? I don't think I've seen you for awhile. Where'd you go?
Segura: Another....World...
Reveryn: Ah cool. How was it?
Segura: I...Couldn't tell you...
Torem looks in the room and sees the mess but that apparently doesn't bother her. What is bothering her is Tori is staring adamantly at her face in fascination.
Torem; Aaaaand who is this?
Akami: That's Torikkumasuta. Or just call him Tori, whichever works for you. *looks at Torem's changes* You too, huh...
Torem: *looks at Akami's changes* I guess so...
Torikkumasuta: *slowly inches closer to Torem's cheek and pecks it with his nose* Peck.
Torem: *slowly turns to Tori, obviously weirded out*
Torikkumasuta: ......You'resopreeeeehhty.
Torem: ....Why am I always attracting weirdos...?
Reveryn: Alright, Dad. Since we're all here, what do we do know.
Obi: I'll tell you what we do! We go to my vacation home in the rural south! We lay low, make s'mores, recouperate, figure out our next move, sing campfire songs, man-handle wild animals, hunt for Bigfoot, and the some! Le's go everyone! We're leavin' this bitch! *walks towards up to Torem*
Akami moves on the other side of Segura and kicks him over to Torem. She follows the rest of them as they huddle around Torem
Akami: Thanks bringing my family over and letting us visit. You really didn't have to do it, but I appreciate it. *looks down at Segura* And you. *kicks his chin up and grabs Segura's hair and has him face Moegara* Say you're sorry.
Segura: ......
Akami: Say.... It...
Segura: I...I...I'm....Sorry.....
Akami: We all know you are. *throws him on the ground*
Mora: Your apology is accepted...
Akami: It wasn't an apology. That was him admitting what he is. *puts her hand on Torem's shoulder*
Obi: *hops into Torem's arms*
Torikkumasuta: *clings on to Torem's side with both arms and legs and lays his head on her other shoulder*
Reveryn: *holds onto Torem's arm*
Moegara's form begins to blacken with red spark and embers flickering off of her. "Mora. Go to your room."
"Yes ma'am" Mora leaves the room.
Akami notices Moegara's state. "Wait guys. Lets not leave yet."
Tori notices the embers coming off of Moegara and gasps. "Oh no! The red lady's on fire! Ill save you red lady!" Tori jumps off of Torem and ends up hit his head on the ceiling, then falls on the ground unconscious"
Akami sighs
Reveryn notices aswell "Yea the birdman's right. Is everything okay, ma'am?"
Moegara's body flares with crimson flames and great bellows of frozen air as her skin becomes akin to obsidian glass, half of her body spewing demonic flames with the other erupting in bursts of wintry cold, gaining six arms in total imbued with fire and ice, each armed with tridents radiating pure malevolence.
Her wings are jet black shadows, and much of her countenance is blackened beyond even normal darkness. The sensation in the air drops to incredibly frigid supernatural cold levels, with a deep, oppressive, miserable sensation of dread, the mark of the presence of a true demon. Even the most iron willed of the group feels this dread, with Segura being the least affected, but individuals of a more human or mortal nature feel this dread the most, especially Obi.
"You butchered my daughter like a pig... now it's your turn, your turn to feel damnation for all eternity, to suffer the retribution of Hell! Even worse, you just turn your back on me after I offered you so much, yet slandered me, in my own halls! And now, you think you can just leave?! Insolence! You will all pay, but not before I strip the flesh from your bones, and show you what REAL pain is like!!!" Her voice rumbles forth, inhuman and vicious, like the voice of a beast, like steel upon steel, raking agonizingly and slowly, the sound of fear itself.
Akami face hardens "I admit,we wronged you to some degree. And I apologize for it. That was very inconsiderate of us. But don't act like we are the ones who hurt your daughter."
"If that thing is your daughter!" Obi shouts from over Torem's shoulder
Akami takes two steps forward."You are the one who left her unprotected with three strangers you don't even know on a first name basis. You left her as our host without knowing what all could've transpired while you were gone. You were responsible for her well-being. You left her to cook and cater to three adults you found treading the desert. You put your daughter in a position to get hurt or worst." Akami motions her hand towards Torem. "Torem does a better job sitting in front my dad's room all day. And she doesn't have to do anything really. Just keep him company"
"It's still very much a stressful job." Torem adds
"You may have offered but that doesn't mean I accepted shit from you. I owe you nothing. You get all mad and make all the excuses you want. But nothings going to change that your daughter almost died because of your ignorance. Your daughter didn't ask for this...She did it for you...To make you proud...Looks like it was as worth it as she thought...It almost cost her, her life... If still wanna try and send us to Hell, I'll tell you, we aren't going easy. So whateeeeever you wanna do, lady..." Akami folds her arms waiting for Moegara to do something.
Moegara merely points a trident and Akami begins to float in the air. Whipping the weapon to one side, Akami is flung across the room and her head slams into the wall.
"I know exactly who you are, Akami Stormman, Obi Stormman, and Reveryrn, and while I knew the ape was slow as molasses, you on the other hand... you have no excuse. Nor does your 'brother', whom I will be killing with great pleasure. Get up! Get up and take responsibility for your brother's crimes, since you feel so inclined to protect him from me!"
Akami manages to to use her hands to decrease the damage. "I'll take responsibility for my brother when you take responsibility of your kid. You don't know a thing about us as we don't know much about you. I have not uttered and excuse to you. You are the one fishing for some. The reason you feel so inclined to fight. I apologized for almost ditching you like this. But I ain't responsible for that fool, cause I'm willing to bet, no one has seen him in months."
Torem agrees "Nah"
Reveryn agrees "No"
"I KNOOOOW this bitch ain't call me a ape! Come say it to my face and see what happens!"
Tori wakes up abruptly and stands, "I'm wide awake!"
"And I ain't protecting him. I don't care what you do with Segura. But one thing I'd hate to ask you, is to not kill him. He's still my... brother."
"Even though we could've live without him!' Obi yells over Torem's his shoulder
Obi begins to experience a deep chill, the air getting so cold his muscles are locking up and freezing, barring the ability to speak and causing severe nerve pain.
Meanwhile the effort shatters Akami's hands, leaving them useless, still receiving head trauma from the impact force.
"I call a piece of filth who insults me under my own hearth whatever I please. For one so obsessed with obedience of house rules you sure can't follow them. As for that remark Akami, do you really think I wouldn't offer you such a gift if I didn't have a good impression of your character? I know plenty about you child, more about you than even you would know about you yourself."
"And that'll never change. If you truly know that much about, then I want you to answer me this question. Don't dismiss with "that's irrelevant" or "you don't deserve the answer" or just throw me across the wall again". I need you to answer this: When was the last moment of my childhood?"
Moegara flicks her wrist and one of the tridents impales her in the heart.
"Just now, because you never stopped being one. Oh, that didn't actually answer your question. To which, I respond simply. How literally are you talking? Because there's when your parents gave you away to the little pig, your life traveling with the pig, or even more metaphorical answers... You *are* talking to an ex-demoness, it's not like I can't just divine the answer with my power anyway... 
But I hope this clarifies something for you... I choose you because you reminded me for a time of my mistress, and saw that you were slipping off your path. Just like she saved me, I wanted to save you. It's clear though... ...you're already broken, nothing left to save. I really don't know why I bothered with you and the Junkyosha Party, I should have just let you all rot. 
Damn me for trying to be better than I was, right? Damn me for wanting to live a good, better life than the shallow bog of meaninglessness I used to live, to be a better person. Turns out being a decent person just doesn't pay..." 
Moegara says this all with a neutral tone, but her eyes tell a very different story. Disappointment, coldness, disgust. She looks at the others. "Who's next?"
All Obi and Torem grimaces at her for a moment. Reveryn and Torikkumasuta are a struck in shock.
"You are."
Moegara sidesteps Akami's attempted stab and just before she can rip off her arm flora-like tendrils wrap around Moegara's wrist and holds her hand back. The tendrils originating from Torem.
"Stop it, lady. Are you really that petty that you'd rather have us dead than to be with your daughter right now? But I guess once you go to Hell, you really don't come back.If that's your mentality."
The vines only burn up on getting remotely close
The vines are unfazed by her flames an keeps her hand back. The tendrils pulls Moegara back and she soon finds herself in a black void. She soon hears some yelling and soon Obi comes into the food and falls on his face.
Obi scurries to his feet "Cotda-" Obi looks and sees Moegara "Well, well, well to the well, well, well. Two parents. One empty space. The best place to play the game of "Not Giving A Fuck". You know this work, we beat, break, and mutilate, burn, freeze, curse, condemn, destroy, build, destroy, etcetera each other and either ignore it or pretend it never happened. For example I'm supposed to be frozen, right? You also said you know me." Obi takes his thumb and stabs his. other arm and runs his arm across it. Black and pink ooze comes out of his arm all slushified. "If you knew me, then you'd know you can't freeze acid." Obi smirks "But hey, demons tell no truths. And blonde demons will just say whatever to hold relevance. So, ready continue this game or naw?"
"That's more than enough," rings a clear, young voice as the void dissipates. "You've caused enough harm, human." The voice seems to focus on Obi, then change its focus to Moegara. "I'm not going to say forgive the mortals, but butchering them like cattle will only lead to more unrest." The voice focuses back on Obi. "You've a lot of gall to say your choice of action is the fault of another, especially when they meant you no harm and you instead chose to harm one close to them rather than asking questions or asking to leave. And before you mention anything like retribution, losing one of your own after harming the child of another is retribution, her anger is far more justifiable than your indifference and inability to reign in your so called family." The owner of the voice materializes in a mote of green as a young man with black hair with bright green highlights and equally bright green eyes. He appears to be in his lower teens but carries himself as if he is far older. His attire is a dark grey, with a beige overcoat covering much of his torso, leaving his black pants and grey boots visible. His hands, or at least the one visible, appear to be gloved and at his side rests a brilliant green sword that rather quickly fades to a stony grey color. Moegara feels as if there is something unsettlingly familiar yet different about this person, whereas Obi feels an overwhelming amount of danger radiating from him, his self preservation outright telling him to still his tongue lest he be torn asunder.
"If you knew me, then youd know you cant freeze acid." Obi smirks "But hey, demons tell no truths. And blonde demons will just say whatever to hold relevance. So, ready continue this game or naw?"
Moegara seems to bristle with deep fury, her form briefly turning star like in terms of its harsh heat, before becoming the complete reverse in a blast of artic chill. She emerges in a pure black, ice like state, her form seemingly absorbing any heat in the area. In fact, hardly any light reflects off of her, resulting in an almost perfect true darkness.
"...Does this apply to curses of ill fortune?" Her voice comes off as cold and dark as her own form. "If you say butchering is off the table, does a more minor punishment befit the situation? Or do you demand I release them with naught a hair touched?" To Obi's perspective, she seems to have calmed, but the newcomer is not fooled by her lucid rage.
"A less... Vengeful punishment would suffice. Curse them, damn them, even harm them as is your right, but only to the extent that equals the pain inflicted upon you. Any further and you will feel no better," he returns, glancing at Obi. "Accept your punishment and leave. Any attempts at lashing out will not be tolerate as you and your kin are in the wrong." He looks back at Moegara. "That being said, remember that not all of them are responsible for the harm that befell your child as you mete out judgment."
Moegara seems to ponder, before oddly a dark smile crosses her lips. "Oh they're free to go... no harm unto them... only if they leave behind the dragon girl and the one who tried to butcher my Mora. And are banished from my grounds and from laying eyes upon the two for ad infinitum. Else... I will take the tongue of the obscene one, the power of the dragon girl, the ability to move from the butcher, and the lambda must submit to becoming my servant, and all receive six hour's lashings in the public square."
"Oh, and the obscene one must choose between the two."
Obi looks at them for a moment for a moment with a weirds scrunched-up expression. " First off, who the hell are you?"
"The one lightly advocating for you," says the person, eyes simply piercing through Obi. "To you, my name is of no concern."
"Oh good. Cause you're right. You are of no concern. Cause let me ask you, why are you even here? What was so important about this situation that some random-ass dude, decided to show up? Was this conflict shaking the balance of the universe? Were you just waltzin' on buy and decided to but in on a conflict you obviously weren't invited to? This is an conflict between parents and no one asked for your twenty dollars on this. So you can take it, and give it to an orphanage or a charity or or pizza place with a tip jar on the counter. Cause it's certainly needed here, Man of No Concern."
The man just laughs... And then Obi begins to feel dizzy. His ears ring more and more and his balance gives out. "I've been here the entire time, present and not. I simply wished to, shall we say, make things less cruel on you. The lady of this land has no need to heed my words, but would you rather she not?" He looks at Moegara and she sees quite clearly that his eyes are cold despite the vibrant glow they seem to have. "Shall I rescind my words, lady?"
"That depends if you think the mole rat can see out of its own arsehole to be capable of repentance or if punishment even means anything to such a creature."
"I wonder..." the man's eyes grow colder, like frozen brilliant jewels. "Loss may tell."
The moment Obi hears this, he leaps to his feet and headbutt the newcomer making him skid back a few feet. "There's no escaping from you, sadist. And it just had to be the day where my family was reunited after almost getting killed. My first witnessed a dude she was too good for essentially die and saw his world get blown up, the second...was in another world? I'm not sure how that went. My third almost got killed by her ex-daddy, and my fourth almost got his guys guts ripped from chick he was being nice too. And then my soon-to-be fifth son got lost and separated from whatever group he was apart and almost got Fruit Ninja'd by my second son! That and my big girl had to come back and that everything she put into that bullshit dream of hers just get wasted away, cause she wasted her time on a dude who wasn't worth it...My fourth almost died by a girl who wasn't worth it...My third almost died from a father who wasn't worth it...My second...I can't say much for him...My first apologized on the behalf of her dumbass brother and on her own for not apologizing herself and was even willing to make it up to you on her brother's behalf. But, not a surprise, you too stupid to take it. You're own daughter tried to make the better for both parties. But you weren't satisfied. She basically forgave us. But you put your own feelings above her own. That's how I know the kid ain't yours. She simply just couldn't...I've been fighting people like you for ages and ages...and ages...And ages upon those ages.I'm not trying to garner sympathy from you. But my kids don't need this mess. Neither do "yours"...Since I know you don't intend on anyone leaving here without some sort punishment. Then take me. Let my kids leave your place and never comeback and you can see what all can hurt me. I know with mind like yours, you oughta have ideas for me."
"Then reign them in better. Regardless of whether or not you see their every action, they are your responsibility and you, who know right from wrong, should be able to tell them that, You don't let your children attack the children of others especially if you're aware of the situation and they aren't," says the man, side stepping Obi without looking at him. "You should know an apology means nothing to the bereaved and wronged when the blow strikes deeply, hence me advocating for a lesser punishment for you rather than watching in silence and letting you be slaughtered like animals. A parent, regardless of the age of their children and their maturity, has the ability to tell their children what they believe is right and, when words do not work, show them the correct path. That you fail to see this despite taking care of so many shows that you've much to learn as a caretaker and parent."
"Then you obviously haven't met my kids. You can spend a hundred years
"Sir. Sir please. This is between me and her now. Between us parents. You are still of no concern. Again, take your twenty dollars and give it to someone who needs it. There are better causes to support than this one, dude"
"...I've had about enough. This little farce is over," Moegara's voice speaks from the direction of the throne in the center of the room, and with this, a sharp piercing sensation can be felt in the air, as the palace, nay, the whole city blackens and takes on an appearance befitting a demonic overlord, a palpable malevolence in the air. Moegara's very speech seems substantially different, as though the subtle inflections of her more gentle side had eroded, replaced with a razor edge devoid of both mercy and empathy.
Turning toward the throne, Moegara's appearance seems different as well, her face ashen, her eyes a dull red, while her blonde hair is the same, it lacks radiance. Her liberal choice of clothing has been replaced with dark iron armor showing none of her figure, any playfulness has drained from her presence, a dull, serious, if not depraved sensation. Her large angelic wings are vast, and jet black, her tail's blade is more wicked and cruel in appearance.
She raps the armrest of her throne with her long claws as she stares down the Party.
"I'll save myself the trouble of debate with you miserable lot, it seems I was wrong to doubt my lady in regards to the worthiness of human kind, nay, I'll go further as to say you are true vermin, nipping at things because you can, lacking any decency or meaning in your scurrying. Believe me though, I tried. I wanted to uplift your little grassroots group of nobodies because I wanted to prove something to myself, silence the doubts, if you will.
I had entertained letting bygones be bygones if it came to you rejecting my offer, little halfblood, but your 'brother' sealed you and your family's fate. You will be sent to the prisons, upon the first light of dawn, you will be brought to the square and put to the guillotine. And you and your blonde son will be the last to taste its steel. You can watch them all die, die for your gross arrogance.
While I shall not lay a hand on your species unless they dare approach my borders, I shall never treat with your kind again, thanks to you. Let it be known that the Junkyosha Party destroyed unity between man and myth alike, forever, and they were put to death for their deeds. History will remember you as the destroyers of that future, not its purveyors, this I swear. That is the punishment I have deemed for you- -a swift death, with your legacy forever stained in dishonor. Take them away." She intones to her guards.
She glances at the stranger. "That one is not related. Leave him be."
"...Humans can be better than the example that lot made," he says after the others are escorted out. "I won't say give them a second chance, but not all humans act like beasts and bite the hand that tries to feed them."
"I've seen plenty enough of them as it is. My people are my only concern now. I suppose, thank you, is in order. That being said it leaves me to wonder what other reasons do you have for intervening on my behalf?"
Moegara seems to lean back into her throne, relaxing only a small amount. "I need to confer with the other Shadows and tell them the... ...disappointing news."
"Watching things play out far similar to the past is bothersome," he says after a moment. "It seems that one person cannot stop the arrogance of others from leading to the repetition of history."
"So you don't intend to be entirely honest but enough to answer the base question. To be expected I guess." She closes her eyes. "Well I am sure that things will continue to be taxing... is there anything else or shall you be on your way?"
"Tell your lady that soon, her partner may return from his self-imposed exile," he says as the sword at his side glows a bright green and he walks forward, fading away as he does so.
Moegara strokes her chin. "I suppose I had better check on those three..."
Moegara also disappears after the Party, minus Rev and Tori, are taken to their cells.
Torriku is in a small panic "Oh no...My soon-to-be-family is soon-to-be-dead...What do we do, soon-to-be-brother? What do we do?!"
Reveryn is abit at a standstill. "I'm not so sure about you, bird man. But Imma do something about it. And it might get me killed in the end. But it's high-time I save them for a change. Even if I end up failing. I'm going to be gone for a little bit. You do whatever until then, bird man. I'll be back before tomorrow." With that being said Reveryn runs out the room.
Torikku looks out the doorway at Reveryn. "Where are you going?"
"Home!" Reveryn exclaims back. After a few moments Reveryn makes his ways out of the city and into the desert.
Meanwhile in the cells
Akami and Obi are sitting on opposites sides of each other, criss-crossed. Obi with his arms crossed and Akami with her face buried in her hands. Segura is lying in the middle of them, still hurt. They sit there for a moment in silence until-
"When did it all go wrong?" Akami says with her hands still covering her face
"You know when." Obi says simply
Akami uncovers her face. "Dad, I know you didn't like them, but there ain't no for you blame them for what's gonna happen to us."
"Akami, Tell me. How bad was it before they came?" Obi asks
"It was rather fine. We hit some rough patches here and there but we still made. And it was the same way with Kado and them."
"Then you ain't doin' nothing but makin' excuses for them. They ain't do shit for us ever since they arrived. Tell me what good they all did while they were with us." Obi ask
"Can't name much on the back of my head since I just came back from an entire world be destroyed!" Akami exclaims
"You can't name any cause they ain't do nothin' but mooch of us! You can tell cause they ain't even stay that long!" Obi exclaims
"Cause they had other things to deal with!" Akami exclaims.
"That also goes to show, we ain't mean shit to 'em." Obi says
"We took them in because they needed our help. They needed refuge and we had it." Akami says
"Just because they need help, doesn't mean we give it! Some people you just don't help. Cause you might not be the one to make a difference in that person.Their problems became our problems and now, everyone is dead because we gave a care!" Obi exclaims
"The Junkyosha Party takes in all and every." Akami says
"Yea, those who are oppressed based up their beliefs! Because they refuse to conform to the pattern of this world! Not people going through identity crisisies and self-esteem problems and shit! You go to a guidance counseler for that mess, not equal-rights activists!" Obi exclaims
"We let them in because they, like everyone else, were outcasts. You told me that God want's us to help those we see struggle. Especially when we can help them. Regardless of what happens to us. The Junkyosha Party is a thankless endeavor." Akami says
"A Vain one at that too. Cause le me tell, you've busted your ass, sweated blood, broke bones, and had your heart broke for the Junkyosha Party for decades, just so you could get somewhere in making a difference this hate-filled world called Earth. You turn your back and leave to help a stranger in need, you come back and it's all gone, only to find someone else not only stole your dream but achieved more than you in mere months even by an alternate method. Thay's not counting what all hapened in Kado's world. All you know is that you failed to save him. He didn't even need you. If he did, he would've invited you before he thought about leaving. And I'm willing to bet, you were little to no help to him all the while you were there. The only reason he kept you around was to milk any form of usefulness you had. You were just a footstool for him. You gave him all that you could and he would've left you dry." Obi says.
"He thanked us!" Akami says
"His 'thanks' means just as much as our 'apologies' to the demon blonde! They only want us for what we're good for and what we're not good for, they'll take whatever satifies them." Obi says.
"That's not how he saw me!" Akami exclaims
"Wasn't it? Because it's alot better than how you look now. You couldn't help him, you couldn't stop him! Why? Cause you weren't strong enough! The same woman who bench presses mountains for excercise, could stop a mile-long train dead in it's tracks and send the whole thing flying over her head, lead a militia of 200 unexperienced men to fight 600 of the M.C.C.Ps expendables and won! You got swallowed by a kaiju and literally tied it's stomach in a knot! FROM THE IN-SIDE! So how the hell did you not save him?"
"I...I don't know..."
"I know why! Because you were biting off more than you could chew and that dude ended up having to save you! And from there you became so much of a train-wreck that a power beyond comprehension had to give you of all people, unlocked power...potential...mess, because it could smell your weakness, in that moment! And even with that, what good is that power? That demon lady could woman-handle in minutes! So in reality, you're no better off now than you were before you got back! And I'm willing to be, he put you through more when he died than he lived! Cause what all did he instill in you? What good, positive things did he instill in your soul?"
Akami is silent as she tries to think
"See? There was nothing, cause you were already down-packed before he died! So how is it you feel for this dude so much we almost barely constitutes as friend? And no need for you to answer that, I already know the answer: You get too attached too easily. You leave yourself wide open for dissapointments and broken hearts. And that's where you are now." Obi says
"Why do you hate them?" Akami asks
A solemn air comes across them now as it's silent
"I don't hate them. I'd never let any stupe me so low as to hate them. But what I do hate is what they did to you. To us... They talk about how they despise those who abuse the kindness of others, yet there they are. You and your brothers and sister have done nothing but give to those guys and all they gave back to you were broken souls and broken bodies...You almost died in Kado's world and there would've been no one left to tell me what happened to my little red girl...My boy almost got his guts ripped out by a girl he liked....My other son went to another world too and same things go for him...He would've died and I ouldn't have know...My other daughter almost got killed by her biological daddy, I managed to save her but barely...And then me...The only place where I felt a tinge of happiness was in my own dreams. Pff. Which isn't any better, but I enjoyed myself there. And she burnt them...I saw them die this time...Before my very eyes. And now. They really are dead. I had no memories of them. But all I had was the dream of who they were. What they were like. What I could've been...And she burnt it all. If I knew hate when I see it.."
"What happened, Dad? Who did that to you?" Akami asks
"Then there was another who came and just...Left. Almost killed me too, but there probably wasn't much she could do about that. Speaking of left, what happened to the fox girl?" Obi asks
"I wouldn't know." Akami says
"She no doubt probably ditched us just like the rest of them." Obi says
"We were just fine until all this otherwordly mess just came and...." Obi sighs "I don't believe anyone deserves anything or anyone other than death. But you kids...I want so much for you kids...Even you Segura. By tomorrow, you'll get it though."
Akami and Obi are silent for a moment
"Dad, I remember you had told me as we had faith in the Lord, we have no bad days." Akami says
Obi puts on a half smile "Yea. I sure did say that."
"You also said that all things work together for good. Us dying tomorrow, would've benefitted some, whether we see it or not. And I don't mean the demon lady." Akami says
"That reminds me. We haven't really prayed in awhile, have we?" Obi asks
Akami smiles "We sure haven't."
Obi and Akami put their hands together and cloes their eyes.
Obi begins to pray "Gracious, Heavenly Father for the life you've given us. We have been through the many trials of life. We loved. We lost. We conquered. We fallen. We find it hard to let go of what we've been through before. To let go of the hurt people we cared caused us. To let go of the ones we cared but lost to the sands of time. Even now, this family has probably reached the end of its rope. We are sad, yet we shouldn't be. You tell us, we mourn for the birth, but rejoice in death. In birth, we come into sin. In death, we are free from it. There are so many things I need to thank you for, Lord. But you already know what's on my heart. We come to ask for your forgiveness and give thanks.I ask you to bless what's left of my family and I ask that you bless Kado, Shinwa, Naomi, Nerai, Zwei and even the demon lady. Wherever they are. Please guide them. I may not of liked half of them, but they need you in their life, whether they realize it or not. And if I'm leaving this world tomorrow, I'm leaving all my bagage today. In Jesus name we pray, Amen."
"Amen." says Akami
Without warning, black static interference begins to flicker violenty across their vision, and Akami and Obi seem to make out a figure amidst the distortion in their vision, somehow familiar...
Obi and Akami are taken back at what they're seeing
"What the mess is happening?!" Akami asks
"Either the Lord has come for us early or it's that otherwordly mess I was talking about earlier!" Obi exclaims
"I think I'm seeing somebody, Dad...But who is it?" Akami asks
"If it's someone from the dead, it's probably defied the laws of the afterlife just to spite me and tell me off. I am special like that afterall." Obi says jokingly
Continued on Heirs of the Void ->
== The Gilded City ==
Kagerou's travels with the others eventually takes them to a gold clad city, marvelous in its design.
"Ah, the rumor was real. Well, I think my work here is done. Hic."
Nihil seems a little confused. "Looks a little over the top in my opinion."
"Very... Utopian in it's design, sure. But we've came from more 'extravagant' places, Nihil." Razeth head turns towards the sea. "We could dock the ship just above the waters but we're going to need permission aren't we?"
Silent Angel looks at the city. "There's not a good way to check if they are... ...hang on a moment I am picking someone up... ...It seems another Lambda is present, but at present it feels as though they are... ...quite angry," He says as a pillar of hellfire erupts from the palace roof.
"Very, very angry."
Nihil blinks. "Are you sure its a good idea to stay here?"
Kagerou cheers. "Yeaaaaaa explosions! It seems like the best idea eveeeeeer!"
Silent Angel blinks. "That depends if these are friendly Chaos Engines on our side or loyalists. We can only hope for the best."
"Well since you're the Chaos Engines, ill let you negotiate with your own kind." Nihil shrugs.
"I see no issue with that." Silent Angel responds, while Kagerou just drunkedly cackles.
"...Lead the way?"
Razeth leans in towards Nihil, whispering. "How strong is that stuff?"
Nihil whispers back. "It's the same thing that made Jarkara wake up ten planets away after drinking it and blacking out."
"...Fantastic, so we're going to be dealing with this for a while then."
Kagerou wraps an arm around Nihil's shoulder with a larg grin. "What say we hit the town and find some lady friends eh? I will even make you honorary wingmaaaaan..."
Nihil nervously laughs. "I like the idea of that but you're probably a little too out of it to even find 'the town'. That and I don't know you at all."
"You'reeee just *hic* embarrassed, I don't blaaaaame you...."
After some time of looking for the entrance, they see a blonde woman being defended by a woman with short red and white hair in the front, and a long ponytail in the back, wielding a crystal blade that glimmers silver, from five beings like her wearing cruel looking black armor. Her face seems noticeably familiar to them.
Nihil has been holding up Kagerou, and he puts him onto Razeth. "Have fun with the drunkard!" He looks over to the two women, narrowing his eyes a little. "....Have we, seen that gal before?"
The red head delivers what looks like a painful nut shot to one of the male enemies as she fights.
Nihil grimaces a little. "Ooough, that....that can't be nice."
After dispatching the opponents, her head swivels in his direction.
"You some kind of cheap rip off of my Dad from Phoenix?" He can tell she is more than likely going to attack soon if he doesn't answer.
He glances to Razeth, before looking back to the woman with some confusion, but he does raise his guard up. "Who's your dad and whats Phoenix?"
"You smell of Cyanican, so I'm guessing that you are either dumb clones or unrelated. I would ask if you knew Drake Ryunexo but he surely couldn't be that imfamous."
He blinks a few times. "If we were clones, we'd have white hair like him so yeah we're unrelated. We know him though- very well. We're good friends."
"..." She regards them for a moment before looking at the blonde woman. "So what's your story?"
"I was about to tell my masters something important when they and the majority of the Chaos Engines were put back under their control. I returned to save my people."
"...Seems like a good place to fortify anyway. I will help."
Nihil sighs, lowering his guard. "You're another one of these Chaos Engine things, then? Is that way you're calling Drake dad?"
"...Yes, I am, but call me a 'thing' again and pops will probably bust your head open. He considers me his, regardless of the fact it wasn't by blood and natural birth."
"As much as im...sure he'd do that..." Nihil rubs the back of his neck. "We...kind of lost him. He just....vanished."
"He's fine. I met with him briefly at 'home'." She says flatly. 
He blinks a few times. "WHAT? ARE YOU SERIOUS!? THE BUGGER IS FINE AND HE DIDN'T COME BACK TO TELL US!?" He starts muttering and cursing in Cyanican.
"I can kick your teeth out if you'd like. He's currently caring for his lover, who for all intensive purposes only recently stopped being a vegetable."
He makes a gesture at the woman, clearly meant to be something offensive. "You have the social skills of Drake, jeez...whatever, just, who are you?"
"Hmm. Kanashimi. First Eta Class Chaos Engine, Eta Draken 310, as my designation was, formerly at least. The prototype Eta, to be specific. I'm what the bitch made from Drake's genetic material, and am essentially biologically his child or a female copy of him, which ever less disturbs you. You have some business here?"
He sighs. "I just meant a name....whatever. Im Nihil Ryunexo. Uh..." He lets out another sigh. "We may or may not...have a good amount of alien refugees from Cyanic who need...housing...."
"I see. Probably not the greatest idea to bring them to Earth. This woman seems to be the leader of this city, so when she's recovered her strength, you might take it up with her." Kanashimi helps the blonde woman up and begins walking toward the city.
He blinks and quickly starts walking to continue talking to Kanashimi. "Clearly! We thought Earth was ideal, we didn't know there was this much chaos going on. Hold on, thats the leader of the city?"
"That's more or less what I gathered, yes. But yeah, welcome to the stinkiest maggot hole in this galaxy."
"That'd actually be a few solar systems over due to some planet having...actually nevermind you probably don't care. What's the lady's name?"
"Dunno, not my buisness." She says without turning back to look at him. They start to make their way into the city.
Nihil looks around a little as he walks. "So defending the lady is your business but knowing her name isn't? Who even were those guys you were fighting?"
"Other Chaos Engines, ones still part of the system. I'm just a wanderer who has a score to settle with this war, and then I will move on as usual. She was just lucky I appeared nearby to help."
He lets out a breath. "You really do feel like Drake, just your disposition. Its weird. Whatever, I guess we need to talk to that lady you're hauling around. She going to wake up any time soon?"
"She's concious, just tired. Doubt she's in a talkative mood. Also I'm the better one, he just won't admit it." Kanashimi appears to be heading to a central large palace like structure. 
"To be honest its not that hard to be better than him. At least when it comes to personality." He laughs a little, crossing his arms.
The blonde woman breathes out lightly, shaking a bit. "...They retook Azula and her sisters... ...gods we're in the pits..."
Kanashimi's face tightens slightly hearing this.
Nihil just furrows his brow a little, moving up to start walking beside her so he could see the blonde woman a bit better. "Who?"
"...The three original Lambdas, one of which is my master... Phoenix took them back... ...they're like... ...gods... I went to go after them to give them news, but... they were captured. ...Gods we're in trouble..."
He lets out a breath. "You're telling me gods got captured. Gods. Explain to me how that works?"
"They are humans made into gods... but were bound by their creators. Now the created have become the masters, but some wish to continue their own imprisonment. They recaptured them, presumably with the old command protocols... ...or by creating another Lambda. There was a... ...powerful presence within the fortress. One strong enough to force them to serve them. I did my best to flee."
Nihil nods, seeming to be following to the best of his ability given his little context. "Alright, hmm. I don't know if there's much we can do to help, though."
"Didn't... ...ask for any." The woman is promptly ribbed by Kanashimi's elbow, which causes her to cough heavily.
"Play nice, this isn't a time to be picky."
"Yeah, from what i've seen and heard the entire planet is a warzone, right?"
"...Uggh. Whatever... if you cause me trouble, it's your heads." The woman mutters
Nihil snickers for a second. "Usually, we deal in trouble. But considering the circumstances, I'll try to deal in help."
The woman glares, and suddenly Nihil feels as though he had been plunged into arctic water.
He doesn't seem to react. "Death is colder than this lady, but I don't get why you're trying. Save your strength."
She growls in annoyance, as they enter the palace and the woman is seated, remaining silent for a while as she seems to recover her strength.
Nihil stands patiently, kind of looking around before taking the time to activate his H.U.B, and type things into it.
=== Power and Strength ===
Kanashimi looks about for a moment, before starting to walk off. "I'll be taking care of something. It's personal."
The blonde haired woman straightens in her throne. "Wait."
Kanashimi stops. "What?" She says in a low undertone.
"You're the original Eta, Kanashimi... there are many based on you, but none compare to the original. And I can tell... you have powers none of them possess. Save for one." The woman narrows her eyes.
Kanashimi turns to look back at her. "The blue girl. My clone. ...What are you getting at?"
"You want to fight in this war, and you do have strength. But surely you saw the might of my masters in that battle... ...how do you intend to win against people like them?" The woman leans forward, agitated.
"...I'll tough it out. That always seemed to work for Dad." Kanashimi intones, turning her back on the woman.
"You know as well as I do what nonsense that is...! ...Join with me, Kanashimi. I can make you stronger." The woman insists.
"...Who the hell are you even? I'm not tying myself to anyone, least of all you." Kanashimi starts walking off.
A barrier of black flames blocks the exit, and Kanashimi's eyes narrow. "Knock it off."
The woman stands from her throne. "I am Moegara, one of the Five Shadows. I serve my lady Abeni in all things. Join us as the Sixth Shadow, as a Lambda. Become strong, powerful. You can aid us in forging a place for our kind in this world! ...And you'll never have to worry about being alone in this world." 
Kanashimi turns and glares at Moegara. "...I refuse."
"...We need your strength. The full extent of your potential. We have no chance save for creating more Lambdas to oppose my masters. We need you." Moegara steps forward, insistent. 
Kanashimi places a hand on her sword hilt. "You've confused strength and power. It's a distinction that I'm not going to ignore. I don't need power. I need strength, and you can't provide that. I'm going to stay who I am. I won't be changed by power."
Moegara growls, dark flames surrounding her, before forming into a large hand that moves to grab Kanashimi, who rapidly ducks under the attack and charges Moegara, who draws large spears and grows multiple arms, stabbing at her. Kanashimi only slashes through them with her blade, and nicks a score on Moegara's cheek, reaching out with her other hand to grab the woman's throat. However, Moegara is faster, and with a free hand slams Kanashimi down to the ground, cracking the floor.
Kanashimi uses the position to kick and fling Moegara over, righting herself and grabbing her sword, flourishing it with a stern look.
The two eye each other, before Moegara suddenly slams her fists into Kanashimi's stomach, which abruptly gets a faint flickering aura, blocking the damage, but she moves back a faint amount, launching a faint fireball at Moegara, which bursts, only serving to shove the Lambda back a minor amount.
"Don't be ridiculous! You're never going to win. ...I'm far stronger!" Moegara unleashes a massive blast of fire that fills the room around Kanashimi's location, but it doesn't harm Kanashimi in the slightest, instead, it is sucked into her form, and she just smiles faintly.
"How lucky... fighting that Evoh guy really came in handy." She smirks, before rushing forward with a sword slash, which Moegara catches, punching Kanashimi again, this time, encasing her with a pillar of ice, causing Moegara to smirk.
"I can do more than cause fire, girl." She reaches out towards Kanashimi, only to be stabbed through her hand and up her arm, causing her to howl and backpedal. The ice is absorbed into Kanashimi, who looks more energized than harmed, and she is giving off the most arrogant of smirks imaginable.
"Did I mention I practically eat Ice and Fire now? Oh, I didn't. Sorry about that." She grins.
Moegara's response is to snarl with rage, her form blazing with fury.
"Going to ignite yourself? What did I just-" Moegara abruptly slams her fist into Kanashimi's stomach with incredible force, moving at speeds Kanashimi's eyes aren't able to follow, and she heaves a massive amount of blood, her internal organs crushed.
As Kana vomits blood, collapsed on the floor, Moegara gets a cruel smile. "You're rather cocky, girl. Don't you understand? I'm far stronger than you. I can do things you can't even... ..." Moegara falls silent as Kanashimi stands up, wiping the blood off her face, a faint green aura just finishes dissipating over her form.
"You get excited over scoring a single punch? Get real." Kanashimi seems oddly back to full health despite her previous condition.
"...I forget you're Nezumi's basis. Fair enough... I'll just beat you down into submission. You can't heal forever."
Kanashimi gives her a strong stare. "You like to talk. It's rather annoying. Also, you're not stronger. You're just powerful. Get it right."
Moegara narrows her eyes and slams another fist into Kanashimi's face this time, but Kanashimi isn't budged, despite the faint blood that trickles from her forehead.
"...Gotta love these barriers." She says as a faint white glow shatters around that area, followed by a green healing aura.
Kanashimi slashes Moegara's chest, which causes only fleeting damage, as Moegara's expression becomes annoyed, and Moegara returns fire with several punches, knocking Kanashimi around, becoming faster and faster, until Kanashimi is slammed into a wall, covered in blood and scratches. Before she can get up, Moegara grabs her throat and raises her up.
"I'll admit, you're a durable girl, but that means nothing. You're nothing compared to my masters. If you became strong like me however..."
Kanashimi glares at her, a green aura healing her again. "You... strong?" Moegara's eyes narrow in anger.
"Don't mock me...!" Moegara slams Kanashimi into the wall again, her arm beginning to glow red. "You will understand when you are one of us."
"Hmmph." Suddenly Kanashimi kicks Moegara in the stomach, flying up into the air once she's broken Moegara's grip.
"Sorry, but I don't need, or want your power. My father's power is more than enough to deal with you." 
As she says this, a burst of power erupts from Kanashimi as a black aura flares to life around her, and her hair fades to white, and her eyes flare with a brilliant red glow. Her ponytail snaps open, her long hair flaring and glowing with power, blowing brilliantly in the breeze stirred up by her aura, which warps until she is covered in an aura heavily resembling a dragon.
She flexes the claws of her Aura Dragon, and growls. "Come at me." In one hand, she wields her crystalline blade, which flares with black flames, while the other's claws extend.
Moegara charges forward, but she is cut down from behind by Kanashimi's blade, just missing Moegara's spine, still leaving an impressive gash, which causes Moegara to wheel around and spin kick Kanashimi, which is clawed nearly in half by Kanashimi's claws. Following up, Kanashimi slams her foot into Moegara's chest, and forces her to the ground, cracking the ground with tremendous force. She extends the claws of her Aura Dragon to Moegara's throat.
"...I'm going to find my mom, and save her. With my own power, and that I inherited from my father. ...You haven't even seen the last of what I'm capable of." Kanashimi growls.
"...But you've still so far to go." Moegara wheezes. "Let me unlock your true potential...!"
"...But that wouldn't make me strong. The powerful boast about their strength, but they are untested, lazy. They don't expect the potential they spew on about so often to still be capable of one upping even those leagues ahead. In order to become strong, not powerful, I need to push myself, to my maximum extent, without taking cheap short cuts..." Kanashimi narrows her eyes.
"If I can't save anyone as I am now, then what's the point of trying in this world?"
Moegara falls silent. "...You have a point. ...But still... ...you can't defeat my masters alone..."
Kanashimi laughs, and her Aura Dragon dissipates. She gives Moegara an incredulous look. "What makes you think I want to do this alone?"
Moegara turns her head aside. "...So you believe in the collective power of the people. You believe they can be something more, through effort?"
"Something like that." Kanashimi shrugs. "I'm not exactly a philosopher."
"...Rubbish... without power, you can only get so far, even with an army of strong warriors, without power, it will mean nothing." Moegara clenches her fists.
"Then help me. Don't fight me. You've your own talents, so use them. Now, if you don't mind, I have to find my Mother." She steps off of Moegara, and approaches the barrier of flames, and with a wave of her hand, dispels them.
So... ...she could have left from the start... ...but she wanted to prove a point. ...Now I know why White was so interested in the potential of the original Eta. And why she wanted to preserve the legacy of Drake Ryunexo through our beings...
Moegara is speechless for a moment. "..." She looks over to her assistant. "...Call a meet. We have work to do."
Moegara turns and watches as Kanashimi leaves and descends to the city below. So that... ...is true strength. ...My Lady, I think I understand you and your convictions, just that bit more.
== What It Means to Serve ==
Moegara looks out over her city, clad in her black armor, looking almost impassive. A young CE Male walks up to her.
"My lady, do you require anything...?" He faintly blushes, but Moegara waves him off.
"I'm afraid I cannot partake in any luxuries. I'm... ...expecting someone." She says, before beginning to walk down the steps of the palace and onto the streets.
None may follow. What comes next will be dangerous. Moegara's voice is broadcast.
She continues on until she reaches the city gates, and once through them, they close behind her. With an intake of air, she quietly seats herself on the ground, in a kneeling posture, her trident in hand, waiting.
Times passes and the silence is broken by light footsteps approaching Moegara at a short and steady pace.
”Ah. Gina sent you here. How appropriate.” Moegara intones as she stands up, regarding Ryoka.
”It’s disappointing that your loyalty to Abeni only reached so far.” She swishes her trident into a defensive posture.
Ryoka comes into view. Her face is still and her posture passive. "In the same vein, it's disappointing that you limit yourself to following a lesser authority."
"I'm not the one with a machine telling her what to do. I'll fix that for you free of charge. I'll come up with the debt later." Moegara glows blue faintly for a moment.
"If a debt is to be paid, then it is not free, Moegara." Ryoka crosses one arm across her chest, pointing upward and then crosses her other arm under it, pointing downward. She points her foot out slightly and proceeds to slowly walk towards Moegara.
Moegara flashes Ryoka a smile, before Ryoka begins to notice the faint circular wave of foggy cold issuing from Moegara.
Ryoka changes and begins to walk backwards away from the fog as it approaches.
The fog is moving significantly faster than normal walking speed, and without warning, Moegara shoots a spear of ice at Ryoka.
Ryoka bends backward and watches the spear fly over her inches from her face. In one quick movement she chops it in half before it can pass her completely and immediately resumes her stance. she looks at the fast approaching fog and continues to back away from it. As she does, she puts her hands together in a weird handsign close to her mouth and whistles. The sound is gentle but the frequency itself is capable of torturing the sense of hearing.
The wave of cold suddenly expands very rapidly, racing toward Ryoka's feet with only inches to spare in moments, upon hitting the cold, Ryoka's sound wave drastically is reduced in effectiveness until the sound wave becomes completely undetected. From the side, Moegara suddenly appears in a flash of heat, rapidly stabbing at Ryoka's face with twin daggers coated in extreme, molten lava like temperature.
Ryoka dodges her attacks by keeping her head back while redirecting them slightly by pushing her wrists away until she disappears into a cloud of ash. She then reappears behind Moegara double palm strikes her in the back, thrusting her off her feet.
When Ryoka goes to strike her, the heat coming off of Moegara scalds Ryoka's hands, the hot air forces them back, while recoiling, Ryoka isn't able to react as Moegara kicks behind herself straight into Ryoka's stomach, spinning around and slashing with a spear of hellish flame.
"Come now Ryoka, you must surely know my power cannot be bested by such weak strikes!" Moegara jeers.
Ryoka is unaffected by her kick but quickly bends backwards to dodge her spear before gallantly prancing backward to gain some distance from Moegara. Ryoka seems disinterested in Moegara's proclamation "Weak strikes for a weaker soul." She retorts dryly. She spaces her legs out slightly and parts her hands from her body before she pulls her legs off the ground and inward to where she is now standing on one foot. From there she begins to take small fanciful steps while swaying her arms too and fro and soon enough, the skies darken and thunder can be heard. Soon flashes of light can be heard in the sky and the wind blows harder. Ryoka then comes to a stop as she looks back at Moegara and presumes a stance with her arms still parted. "Well, do you aim to prove me wrong?"
Moegara merely smiles, as she flashes blue, and ice begins forming on her armor, and Ryoka finds that breathing stings her lungs as the general vicinity grows much colder.
Ryoka can feel the slight tinge of pain coming from her lungs and proceeds holds her breath. She disappears in a cloud of ashes. She reappears behind Moegara and sweep kicks her off her feet. It's then as Ryoka makes her next move, everything gets severely cold, her whole body feels like ice in temperature, every movement is painfully slow. Meanwhile, Moegara gently drifts, before landing on her feet, with almost supernatural grace in front of Ryoka, smiling.
She then places a finger on Ryoka's nose, ever so gently, and before she can register it, she's been slammed into a large hill, the general impact site glowing with intense heat and light, scorch marks across her body as well. A large trail in the ground caused by the sheer force of her movement burns, at the end of which is Moegara, glowing with a star like level of heat, her form akin to molten lava. Moegara stands in a battle pose, but is smiling.
"How about we just do the thing where we pour all our might into one last clash and call it a day, Ryoka? I'd hate to deface your unique style of elegance any more than I need to finish this and get you back to your usual self." Moegara says casually, almost confidently.
Ryoka doesn't say anything as she opts to look at her scorched body. Face doesn't change as it's that of disinterest. She looks back to Moegara and asks "One last clash, you say? If you wish to try your hand, then lets." Ryoka takes a single step forward and almost instantly, the ground beneath them begins to shatter beneath them. Ryoka whistles and from up above a giant, luminescent, red boot stomps on Moegara and the ground beneath them breaks apart and they begins falling into the chasm.
Ryoka puts her hands together and three teal rune appear beneath her. Ryoka falls through a teal rune, the burns on her body disappear and is rejuvenated, After that Ryoka falls through a a greyish white rune and is surrounded by a mighty typhoon. Then Ryoka falls through a navy blue rune and is enveloped in powerful currents of lighting. The power she's emitting, causing the endless chasm to part further and further apart.
Moegara smiles. “Truly you are worthy of our lady.” She quickly begins flashing between extremely hot and cold, while this happens, several things take place: the earth around them first glows blue and then becomes crusted in glaciers, the air becoming very thin, prohibiting the strength of the typhoon, while the lightning loses its energy.
With a flourish of her longsword, she crouches, and the entire area is rocked by an explosion of force like that akin to a nuclear bomb, followed by a powerful flash of light and fireball that blinds anyone who gazes at it. This was merely the force of Moegara launching herself forward. What follows is a mass of rapid flashes of superheated bursts of plasma and light that rock the area with deafening force, each a rapid swing of her sword that scorches multiple acres in one swing. As Ryoka dodges some, multiple hits make up the difference. Amid the massive flurry of attacks comes Moegara’s main attack, a ray of superheated plasma that aims straight at the organ in Ryoka’s neck, aiming to fry its circuts in one final burst to free her fellow Shadow.
Ryoka attempts to bring her hand to her face, her mask materializing; but is hit by Moegara's plasma ray before it she can don it has it singes the organ in her neck.
Moegara appears behind her in a flash of light and places her palm on the back of Ryoka's neck, and a faint burning of flesh can be smelled, as Moegara destroys anything left of the organ and cauterizes the wound closed. She then supports Ryoka as she falls limp from shock.
"Easy does it. You're free now. You did good, had I not used my more intensive power, that would have been a lot closer a fight. Let's get you washed up and healed back in the city. You've earned a kickback for a day." Moegara picks up her rival and holds her securely in her arms.
Around this point a blue flash strike down and two figures appear. One is fully clad in armor comprised of blue and silver metal with a small crown fused to their helm. They are fairly tall and, based on their figure, rather slim but by no means scrawny.A simple sword and shield rest at their side, the grip of the former well worn with use while the shield is obviously nicked and scuffed. An otherworldly wind blows around their form as they look over the scene.
Beside them stands a woman in flowing ornate robes with caramel colored hair reaching just past her shoulders. Her complexion is peachy and her eyes are a pale silver when she finally glances up from the rather large tome in her hands. A feathered quill sits in the center of the book's spine as she slowly closes the book and sets it at her side and glances around, lost. More lights begin to flash, but the armored figure waves and the lights cease with no other figures appearing.
"I wonder if we chose a good time," remarks the armored figure wryly, voice clearly feminine with a slight echo. "I hope we aren't interrupting anything? We've come to speak of a truce with one of the leaders in the area, but we can wait for you to finish."
"Wave, you aren't the most convincing person, what with your armor and equipment," the robed woman breathes before addressing the pair. "We are representatives of the New Order of Beowulf. We were told someone in the area was on peaceable terms with the humans in the area and wished for an audience."
Moegara's head whips toward them, momentarily surrounded by an aura of blue flames, before that settles into a dull glow.
"You were five seconds away from a Micronova to the face." Moegara says, before turning to face them. To the two newcomers, Moegara resembles a black armored woman with star like light blazing from what little openings are allowed, while the armor itself glows molten in many areas, steaming intensely. An intense demon aura is radiating from her, but declining as her blood lust settles and levels out.
"I was expecting more enemies, not diplomats." She breathes, and the intense heat and light subsides, and they can catch glimpses of blonde hair and red eyes from under her cowl. With the scorched (and frozen) landscape, and her distinct black armor, her presence is not unlike a demon lord's.
She looks to Ryoka, and the Shadow disappears, Moegara assuming a neutral posture as she looks over her guests. "I will hear you, as my schedule ever so recently freed itself up. Come with." With that, Moegara makes her way to her city, which impressively was not touched in the fighting.
The city to the Inquisitors appears to be surrounded by an ornate defensive wall in the tradition of more ancient cities, with what can be see of the interior to have elegant gold and twisted black architecture, as though a clash between two personalities: angelic and sophisticated, and demonic and malevolent. At times, the darker appearance seems to take a stronger hold over the area. After some manner of time, they reach the gates, which are not manned, nor are civilians out and about.
"I sensed Ryoka coming, so I ordered an evacuation into more secure areas." Moegara intones. "I've yet to issue a update, so they will not be coming out as of yet."
Wave nods. "Had one of our own not communicated to us that this area was at least partial to humanity, our diplomacy may have stood under a different light. That being said, perhaps we should speak on the matter as we move as opposed to saving the matter entirely for our destination."
With that said, Wave and Alchymia feel a blur of movement and heat, and they are in a well furnished, high class room with two couches and a large but low table between them, a small number of Chaos Engines in clothing fit for attendants are noted near the doorways, and standing on one side of the table with a platter of drinks, before excusing themselves, leaving the three alone in the room. Moegara has already sat down on one couch and indicates for the two to seat themselves on the other.
"Oh please. If you were in a rush, you should have said. It wouldn't sit well as a general of my Lady to be so unwelcoming of guests. Now..." She places her hands on her helm, and gently removes it, revealing a woman with blonde hair and red eyes, her horns currently a mix of reds and blues. She pulls at some bindings, and her long ponytail comes undone, revealing her long flowing hair's length in full. With that, she has fully relaxed to the extent she deems appropriate in the presence of strangers.
"Speak."
Moegara listens as they describe their goal, and then closes her eyes.
"So, you are willing to save Chaos Engines so long as I harbor humans displaced by the war, and any unwilling Chaos Engine is returned to their human state. Is that the correct understanding?" She crosses her arms, eyes still closed.
"The last time I harbored humans in my city, one of their associates cut down members of my staff, other guests, and one close to me. They then proceeded to mock me in my own home after I aided them. I can see that bare minimum shelters are made to accommodate guests, but if they want more than the base necessities, they will have to work for it." She says cooly.
She opens her eyes. "Is that acceptable to you?"
"It is," Wave states. "Were the tables reversed we would ask the same of humans in power, though we would leave some of our staff there in the event altercations broke out. We can trust you to have restraint, I believe because you can see that unnecessary bloodshed is foolish and without meaning, especially in regard to those beneath you. That you would ofer them luxury to earn despite some of them wronging you severely speaks highly of your moral character and cool headed nature."
The other woman chimes in, having been reading as they walked. "Wave has very little love for humans outside of our Order, if you could not tell from her tone. We are not advocates solely for humans, instead our organization is against those that would be considered Monsters, whether those be humans or otherwise." She looks up once more, meeting Moegara's gaze. "I would like for us to be allies, but we will see how this truce holds out. If all goes well, perhaps we can join forces properly. If not, I would hope that we part on good terms."
Moegara's gaze focuses on the book reading woman. "A stipulation. I, along with Ryoka, serve a mistress, along with three others. We together are the Five Shadows. Either ensure they are not harmed or if one is found, inform me and Ryoka and we shall handle it. As for our mistress..." Moegara trails off.
Her face tightens and her gaze intensifies on the both of them. "Our Mistress, Lady Abeni, is one of three powerful Lambdas who sit upon the pinnacle of what Chaos Engines are capable of. She alone commands all five of us and our respect.
Unless you as an organization or you possess a member among you able to assert your total power over the world on a whim, avoid her. She is strong - far beyond anything us Shadows can challenge. Even possibly working together. That said. If something were to happen to her..." Moegara's face darkens, but she says nothing further on this.
"If you agree to not get my comrades killed, I would see the benefit of an alliance. However bare in mind the full weight of authority in those matters rests solely with my Lady... I am but her sword, longing to be used properly once more." Moegara forces herself to cool off.
"That is understandable," Wave says. "I would hope that such an outcome is unlikely, but should we come into conflict with your lady, our Lady or perhaps our elder may have to intervene."
"Wave, should she learn how to incapacitate your comrades without slaying them, would be the best for that, whereas I would be better in assisting with long term projects. I would be willing to stay and help with any services you may need in the meantime as my combat abilities are not nearly as optimized and swift as Wave's own."
"Barring Tabula Rasa."
"Barring Tabula Rasa," she affirms. "But that is hardly an option."
Moegara sighs, and rubs her temples. "I can agree to that. The means of which Chaos Engines are controlled lies within our necks."
She presents the back of her neck, letting them see where a round shape under the skin can be seen.
"We are implanted with a biomechanical organ that controls us and prevents us from acting according to our wishes. I am the rare exception - I am immune to its control, I merely feigned to be subject to control in order to best benefit as a double agent against Phoenix's plans and to better serve my Lady should the need arise. 
This organ must be dealt with in a delicate manner - if not utterly cleansed of, the organ will issue a kill signal that will destroy the neural, respirtory, and circulatory systems in moments, leading to a high chance of instant death. The wound must be made and healed within a short time between the harm being done and the healing completed, less than a few seconds can mean severe bloodloss and death. I am however fairly precise so I was not fearful for Ryoka's safety."
She looks at Alchymia. "If you understand the use of barriers, the upgrading of the city's defenses would be of help. But if there is nothing else to discuss, then I will retire to bathe and see to Ryoka's recovery. I otherwise have no issue with forming a treaty as currently stated and agreed to."
"Very well," Wave states. "Alchymia, I will keep in touch."
"Don't cut loose too much, Wave," the other woman states, closing her book and holding it upwards. The book flashes and is replaced by a staff of sorts with the same quill as before. Wave nods.
"I'll be seeing you then," she states, taking her leave. Once she is gone, Alchymia looks upwards.
"Armament Arcana X79a: Aegis Telos. Cross Arcana: Wide Area Network," she says, voice near mechanical as her eyes brighten. A pair of spherical gates open behind her. From the first floats a round mechanical shield with cogs and turning gears, while from the second a pink tinted sphere floats out. "Junction."
The sphere floats into the shield and the shield compartmentalizes into a cube that floats upwards, past the city walls. Shaded hexagons fill the sky as a dome like barrier forms over the city then fades from view.
Moegara smiles faintly. "And here I was half hoping to learn something in the process. Ah well. I'll have to pick up barriers eventually. Anyhow, I need to see to Ryoka and make sure she's healing up well after all that. If you have any healing talents, they would be helpful. If not, I will be in the hot bath if you need anything."
With that, Moegara stands and begins to make her way to the door.
"My healing prowess is less effective than Land's own, but based on the severity of the injuries, the amount of time taken for me to get similar effects may be within a reasonable range," she says matter-of-factly.
Moegara leads her deeper into what appears to be the capital building of the city state, until she arrives at the medical wing. She enters, and leads her to Ryoka’s cot, who is covered in multiple burns, the most intense located at the back of her neck.
Alchymia looks at the injuries and brings down the staff, a faint green aura surrounding her. "Gatekeeper's Voice: Anodyne."
The aura spreads from her to Ryoka, gradually healing the burnt flesh back to an ordinary state.
"Huh, sorta imagined that would take longer. Credit where due, you lot have some talents." Moegara shrugs.
"Well, they'll tell me when she wakes up. Do what you like as long as it's in the palace and you make sure any food or water you eat you specify as being filtered prior to consumption. Unless you fancy being overwritten by the retrovirus still lingering in the water and food. That's assuming you wish to linger and not report back." Moegara begins to walk off.
"Noted," Alchymia says. "Explain this retrovirus if you would?"
She closes her eyes and returns her staff to book form.
"A biological weapon invented by Phoenix. It's what is used to create CEs, though typically in controlled environments. A new version was being tested here to gauge offensive capabilities." Moegara responds simply.
"Hm." Alchymia's expression becomes thoughtful. "Very well. Please conduct your business as you would. I will inform you if anything comes up."
"Aye, aye." Moegara walks off, heading to the heated baths to relax after the turn of events.
While Moegara is away, Alchymia takes a sample of the water and pores over it, book shifting into bowl of sorts that displays the contents of the water then separates and isolates the foreign elements within. She then examines these before swiping a finger through the air and creating a small container of sorts to further break the foreign elements down until they are in their simplest form, which she then writes down in individual sequences. She then opens a small spherical gate and sends her findings through it. She repeats this process several times, taking a few more samples of the water, one of which her book absorbs, before she finds a place to lounge and read, quill at the ready.
A page flashes yellow after some time amd she nods as text appears on a blank page of the book. She scrawls out a note in response before the text and note fade. She then turns back to a prior page of the book amd continues reading, underlining passages and taking notes along the pages as she seems to immerse herself in her book.
Another page flashes yellow, this time with a picture rsther than a message and Alchymia sighs, replying but adding a note stating that she is reading and that the training can be explained and summarized later. The same page flashes again, giving an affirmation before several pages flash green and Alchymia's expression sours as she reads the notes from them, most of which are doodles interlaced with actual informative in a messy script. Several pages then flash green and yellow, the yellow portions saying to summarize any reports on a single page rather than ho over multiple while the green portions say that the pages will clean themselves anyways so why bother. Finally a single page flashes blue and the pages cease to glow and flash afterwards. Alchymia scrawls out a thank you, then returns to reading.
Meanwhile Moegara spends some time in the hot baths, immersing herself up to her chin. She sighs, almost dozing off as she expends some of the tension built up over the day.
”So much work ahead...“ She sighs lightly.
At some point Ryoka begins to come to, realizing though she is in a warm bath like pool, soaking in a well decorated private room. On the other side of the pool sits Moegara, who flashes her a smile.
"How's the head? And the well, everything? I'm sorry about that last attack, I didn't have a choice but to treat you seriously." The smile, once coy, becomes more sincere, if not guilty.
Ryoka looks to Moegara for a moment, her mind still clearing itself up. She pinches the bridge of her nose and shakes head . "Moegara... " She groans " Thank you for your aid... And the compliment." She looks back to her giving her a small grateful smile.
Moegara returns it before sighing. "I thought you might like a nice bath to unwind, relax. I know I ought to be more serious, but if anything, you can be a bit too wound up. And well, I thought it would be good for your skin and loosen your muscles.
Anyway, I suppose I should help fill in the blanks of what's been going on, aye? I'm sure you must be confused why most Chaos Engines have suddenly had the CE Network reactivated, and a strange 'Gina' has been giving orders."
"Yes indeed... No doubt that there's been a... Shift without our knowing. But how? And when?"
"I was there. I failed to stop the next tyrant from rising. Our three Ladies, Azula, Gurin, and Abeni heard that Yosai had taken their human mother, and poured everything into trying to save her. When I got there, the three had been tricked and trapped, their essence infused into their mother, and she was transformed into a pawn by the few remaining elites from White's rule.
Now, we have a monster like us in charge, and she wields the three most important keys to power: our Ladies. I've been trying to find support in order to stop all of this, but until recently, that has proven difficult."
Moegara slouches back. "That's actually the other thing I needed to talk to you about. There's this organization, the New Order of Beowulf. They've agreed to a truce but they want me to shelter humans here and assist unwilling converted CEs toward becoming human again. What do you feel about this?"
"Reconversion? If such a thing is possible than I suppose that would be more than fine if it means we can free the Ladies however we can. Though doesn't that request extend to our citizens aswell? For were they not unwilling victims of the CE Program?"
"They do not remember being human, nor do the majority of CEs. I will assume they refer to if the CEs themselves wish to be reverted. This is fine, as not every one will surely wish to return. It will also take time for their memories to return to them, that is a normal part of the development process. Besides, I already had promised to revert a citizen if they remembered and wanted to go back. They just cannot live here anymore." Moegara responds, rubbing her temples.
"It seems as though this pool isn't exactly working its charm on as it is with me." Ryoka lightly jests "No matter. I have no other qualms with these demands by our new allies, but the questions I do have is who they are and why they would want us to comply to these terms?"
”Better if they explained that themselves. I will call them now to see if they would join us or if we will have to cut our soak short.”
Moegara concentrates. Alchy, my fellow Shadow has questions for you. We are currently relaxing at the baths, if you wish to join us. If not, we can wrap things up here and meet you shortly.
For several moments she receives no response before the mental image of a book with its pages being turned appears in her head.
”...Ryoka, the bath water isn’t working anymore.“ Moegara says sullenly.
A few moments later, Alchymia enters the baths at sits along the outer rim, book at her side. "You requested my presence?"
"Aye. Unless you've got buisness to take care of, please feel free to join us in here. First step toward a good working relationship is being able to enjoy each other's company. I won't ask you to have a glass of wine, but at the very least enjoy yourself sweetie. You *are* my guest, so treat yourself."
Moegara looks at Ryoka. "My fellow Shadow has some questions about your order and motives."
"Other than reading and reviewing documents, I am no longer busy," she states. She then looks back to the book. "I am enjoying myself?"
It's less a question and more a confused statement as Moegara quickly realizes that Alchymia is rather serious and is unsure why her enjoyment is being questioned. A colder read indicates that perhaps she doesn't see things so clearly, at least not directly.
"I mean I want you to come join us and kick back. Enjoy time with your fellow women in a nice hot bath and casually talk and get to know one another. It's not a question of your enjoyment, I'm asking you to come indulge us. There's plenty of room - I did design this bath for six people." Moegara says patiently.
"Oh, and only female guards are on duty. There will be none of the peeping toms."
"I see. As my host, I will indulge you in this matter," she states as her book shifts into a bracelet that she dons. She quietly sheds her garb, folds it and stares at it until it dissipates into particles before entering the pool. Her expression doesn't change and it's as if for a moment she exuded regality and nobility before shifting back to near robotic.
Once Alchymia is situated, Moegara shifts her attention to Ryoka. "Well, ask away."
Ryoka turns to look to Alchymia "First questions I have for you, is who are you and what is this organization you are with?"
"I am formally referred to as the Inquisitor Alchymia of the New Order of Beowulf. I equally acknowledge Alchymia as my name and no queries into what my original name was shall be met with an answer," Alchymia states. "The order I serve hunts monsters, whether those be humans or otherwise. We are not indiscriminate and we do not categorize every member of a species as a monster unless otherwise proven and we work to aid those displaced by monsters or conflict as necessary when we act. That we are having our host, Lady Moegara, house humans here is an example of such- if temporary- and, as stated prior, were the situation reversed we would do the same for you."
Moegara looks at Ryoka. "Well, there's the short of it. Is there anything else, or shall we continue discussion as to our future plans? We'll need a strategy to hold out long enough to see our Lady safe."
"I have but two more. Why does this Order aid us and what is the reason behind their demands for their services regard reconverting the CEs back to humans?"
"Because we were informed by one of your own travelling with one of our own that you were an impartial party, at least in regard to humans," Alchymia states, looking over to Moegara. "Surely this was explained to her? Nonetheless, that is the reason why we chose to broach a truce that may lead to a future alliance rather than deploy a strike force, As for .the reversal of conversion, as we speak one of our own is working on a 'vaccine' or what would be one in the eyes of those unwillingly turned into CEs that do not wish to remain as such. We are neither demanding the full reversal of all turned nor are we of the inclination to force those who are content as they are to return. We simply seek to help those who are discontent with their current state and will act to correct that within reason."
"Demon's Code. Trust none and live long. It's simply our way these days. We discussed some of these matters, but it's often best to hear it in person. Now then. Business.
Ryoka is no longer in control of her city or forces, so my city remains the only CE group that is free. In order to start pushing back enemies, my civilians need to be trained. This may take a substantial period of time. That said, I don't trust humanity, so I would request you gag the vaccine from public knowledge and instead work through us. I don't trust the humans to not develop a bioweapon to wipe us out, nor your own order to not inevitably use such a thing, or at least bad actors.
The enemy has a lot of potent figures still in their forces, we need to deal with the other Shadows and whatever main figures in their army before we can push them back toward Yosai. We'll need information on what the area of battle will look like before we can prepare an attack at that time." Moegara creates a hologram of the world, showing various bases of the CEs, each of the gates are marked as unsafe, as Moegara explains, the CEs also have a hold on the Realm of Fantasy, and troops are being regularly deployed from there through the gates.
"I think Ryoka's base near China would have been wiped out or forced to retreat without her being there, I think Kanda is near the border of the Shield States, and Sylles is trying to help push into India. I don't know anything about Yasei's location."
Alchymia's eyes flash a several colors as her bracelet enlarges and several monitors and panels of hardlight pop from it. The bracelet continues to grow and float above the water until it is large enough to encompass a fairly large area of the the pools.
Her eyes continue to flash as panels fill with text, diagrams and symbols while the screens display a forest or deep night sky. she swipes her hand through the air and locks eyes on the hologram as a similar one appears between the screens. When she next speaks her voice is cold and automatic.
"Areas of interest noted and gag order on vaccine accepted. At the present, three of the areas you have mentioned can be effectively reached by individuals in question with the capability to gather information or otherwise subdue the residents without lasting harm. Inquisitor of the designation Land is near the Shield State area, while Inquisitor of the designation Dust is en route to India. Inquisitor Wave is currently wandering, pending visiting the unnaturally verdant area noted on the monitors above.
Feel free to interact with them as necessary to either pinpoint or otherwise provide data on the regions mentioned, but if possible avoid specific details on all but the major opposition that may be encountered."
As she mentions designations, images pop up of her fellow Inquisitors: A short but severe looking child wearing a lab coat with striking red hair and eyes that range from blue to red in the various images, a green haired man wearing armor and grinning with his eyes closed with wild neon green hair and a pair of emerald blades either in hand or at his side and the armor clad woman from before.
"Speaking freely, the others are far more suited for combat than I am, but as needed I will attempt to keep your people safe as part of the unstated part of our truce.
Similarly, I will relay to you the status of their tasks in the areas they are visiting, as well as their success. Note that there seem to be several anomalies in the areas with them, different from things that would nominally be present on Earth or Fantasy, but rather more advanced yet primitive and simplistic. In the Shield State region, I'm detecting that aside from Inquisitor Land's passive terrain altering effects nature and wildlife seem to be more aggressive. Near India, I am detecting fluctuations in space time. Lastly, across multiple regions I am noting a build up of Seithr and concentrated Mist gathering."
”Verdant area? Where is it located? I might have a hunch what it is.” Moegara narrows her eyes as if something caught her attention.
Alchymia points the area out and the globe zooms in on it while the screens all shift to a large tree and lush forest.
”...I don’t know where that is but I am pretty sure that giant tree is a giveaway. ...That’s Gurin’s doing. I will bet that Gina is making her terraform conquered lands, and helping subjugate the populace in that region. That accounts for what one of the Three is currently doing but not my Lady or Azula.” Moegara‘s tone shows concern upon seeing the tree.
Alchymia watches the screens for a moment longer. "Noted."
Moegara seems to pause. “Keep a eye on things Ryoka. Have something to coordinate with someone. Keep our guest taken care of.” With that Moegara gets up out of the baths and begins drying herself before heading out.
She heads to an area of the building further off than the rest, and dresses herself, before heading to a nearby room and opening its door.
"Silent, I need a favor." She says to the tall, bone armored Lambda who had been boredly sitting on the bed.
"Yes?" He asks curtly and with no delay.
"I need you to find Kagerou and Sukimu. Lyre if you can sway him to the cause." She says, flashing him an annoyed look.
"Very well. I've nothing better to do." He says, starting to stand.
"Oh, and there's a strange Lambda signature out there I'd like you to investigate, it's not one of theirs or ours." She adds, giving Silent Angel some pause.
"Alright, I will look into it." Without warning, he jumps out the window and flies off.
"...Such a gentleman. Could at least use the door."
Moegara then proceeds to head to her central office to begin organizing plans for the city's response to the treaty, and to plan training for the civilians.
After a short while, Alchymia loses interest in the bath and leaves, her robes reforming and her bracelet shrinking back down to an ordinary size as she looks for a place to read and observe the skyline of the city.
"My office has a balcony, and people don't come in unless it's for business, it will be quiet there." Moegara's voice is projected to Alchymia along with directions.
The quiet woman nods and heads in that direction... until she pauses. She looks to the sky, the start of a frown forming as she watches it darken and burn.
Moegara, who had been sketching city layout and design plans, pauses. Not even needing to look outside or ask questions, she seems to already be aware, if not familiar with the sensation outside. Her hands slowly clench and a melancholy, sad look comes over her.
"What are you doing... ...my Lady...?" She says quietly, but her tone indicates she isn't addressing Alchymia.
Alchymia's frown deepens. "Dust..." A faint golden aura drifts around her, slowly at first but gradually picking up speed once she sees a green pillar shooting into the sky.
"...Do you need to go?" Moegara asks quietly.
Alchymia simply nods, floating upwards. She starts to accelerate but comes to a hard stop when the pillar shatters. Moegara feels the air become hard to breathe suddenly as the golden aura expands rapidly. Before anything more can happen, Alchymia flies off, though not before Moegara senses what feels like an ancient beast stirring.
Moegara rubs her temples before glowing brightly and launching after her.
Alchymia doesn't even notice her for several moments as she flies like a burning golden star towards the location of the former pillar. When she does notice Moegara, a barrier manifests in front of her.
Moegara doesn’t even seem impeded as she appears in front of Alchymia.
”Control yourself. I am not your enemy.“ Moegara radiates intense heat.
"Please... move," Alchymia breathes. "I... need to... find him." Moegara can tell that she has no intention of harming her, but similarly won't be easily persuaded away from this.
”I will find out what I can for you. But I cannot let you get hurt. My Lady isn’t the sort to kill but I cannot risk you getting captured by her or her Mother.” Moegara insists.
"And you would get in my way if I insisted, no?" The golden aura seems to die down somewhat.
”The first step to a lasting relationship, especially with concern to alliances is trust. You said you would like to see us become allies, yes? I, and I assume your comrades, would not like to see you hurt because you threw caution to the wind.
I don’t want to use force but I am prepared to slap sense into you. Even if I have to strike the goods. After all, it’s unsporting to strike an ally with your fist.“ She flashes Alchymia a ornery smile.
"Very well." The aura fades a bit mire, but Moegara notes that Alchymia's eyes aren't silver currently. Instead they are flicker like a roulette of colors as various shapes and numbers flash by. She gets a strange feeling where, on one hand she could in some danger but on the other hand she may not be in the slightest.
”If you leave it to me, I will investigate in your stead. I am the fastest of my fellow Shadows, that and my Ether will let me relay information to Ryoka as I go. I also will have a better chance of avoiding trouble as I cannot be controlled, and I have better odds of evading my Lady or the other Shadows. You would be a target for Conversion and while you might be skilled, you cannot guarantee it wouldn’t happen. Even just one of you Inquisitors being converted could create a Lambda of strength on par with the original four. I cannot risk that.” Moegara extends her hand. 
“Let’s work together, rather than being at odds.“
"...Here." Alchymia reaches into her robe and pulls out a blank sheet of vellum that looks to have been cleanly excised from a book. "Treat it dearly. It will allow you to communicate with me from afar and act as proof that we are together as well as my authority." Her eyes gradually settle on silver once more as her bracelet reforms into a book.
Moegara accepts it, a pouch manifests around her hips, in which she gingerly places the vellum.
“Please make sure Ryoka follows the instructions written on my desk, I’d like to know my city is making progress towards being able to defend itself in my absence. I started plans for new sectors of the city that will enable us to house refugees in accordance with our previous established terms, I did not get to finish the blueprints but my notes are provided nearby. If you have interest in helping that along, you are welcome as long as you follow the general city aesthetic.”
Moegara breathes a moment. “I will head to the battle site and work through available information. As soon as I get a complete report I will let you know how the situation stands.”
Alchymia nods then seems to just vanish. When she reappears, it is in Moegara's office. Her book glows a bright pink a moment later and she scans over Moegara's message before looking over her notes. Soon she grows bored and, with a small flourish of her hand, she calls upon a metallic orb the size of a bowling ball. "Complete the areas listed in the blueprints. Make the areas match the rest of the city."
The orb shimmers then fades away slowly as if being dissolved in the air. With that Alchymia calls upon another machine, this one in the form of a bird. She encases the notes directed towards Ryoka in a small tube and inserts it into the construct. "Find the one theses are addressed to. Your memory stores have since been updated." The bird seems to preen itself, then flies away, looking for Ryoka.
Ryoka was looking out amongst the city, having tried her mind from the fact thather mind had been enslaved. And for undecerned amount of time, but it must not have been long. Now the rest of her fellow shadows and the Three Ladies are still doing the bidding of Gina,the Chaos Mother. This would mean the final move was being made and time to react was running short. And it all happened so swiftly. 
Ryoka looks out on the setting sun. The dusk of it appearing so soft, yet the shadows that are cast seeming so eerie. It wasn't long since she had been released from her tens-amount of torture in Hell for centuries at the behest of Abeni. She had forgotten how much she would love to see the days pass by as if she were looking at a moving painting. As Ryoka thinks of all this, she can see a bird flying towards her direction.
=== Getting Familiar ===
Alchymia hears a knock at the entrance to the office, soon after she sees a woman in a maid's outfit that bares a strong physical resemblance to Moegara, to such an extent Alchymia could easily see the woman being her sister or daughter. She smiles faintly.
"You are Alchymia, correct? I was given a message to treat you with utmost hospitality by my mistress, Moegara. If there is anything you need, ask and I shall do my best to grant it, be it food, drink, or luxuries. I am also to provide protection from attack, I know I may not look it, but I have been trained by my mistress personally in combat, so you need not fear my being a burden to you." She bows faintly.
"I am Vinna Lariece. Consider me Moegara's right hand and second in command. Me and my underlings help her in any matter she needs, be it leisure or organizational."Category:Earth Locations
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