EvoBlaze: Control Sequence/V2E8: Enforced Ventures (Miwa and Myri)/Transcript

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Area: The 13th Hierarchical City of Kagutsuchi 
Outside the Abandoned District
While making his way back out of the lower level, Sylar supports an unconscious Nex on his back, grumbling at his situation.
Sylar: Vamp Princess couldn't have whisked you away instead? Having to bail you out-- I should be used to this by now.
The male remarks to himself while going along the path, faintly glowing spots from shrubs illuminate the ground as he begins to make his way into the thicket to meet Myri and Kiryos. When he makes some progress, several shadows dart through and absorb Seithr nearby forming into vague humanoid shapes which wriggle around, slithering into view. Sylar glances around while clicking his tongue.
Sylar: Oh, wonderful... Seithrspawn. Trying to attack while he’s weak or something?
Seithr Being A: The Grimoire…we feel it stirring.
A blob of miasma which becomes a misshapen hand is directed at the rebel’s body slung over Sylar’s back. Briefly, his white irises go to his ally.
Sylar: Uh-huh...I’m pretty certain you’d get chewed up and tossed around until you vanish into nothingness in that thing. I wouldn't touch it... especially not when he's unstable like this.
Seithr Being B: You misunderstand. The Gate is responding to it...
Sylar: (Tilts his head up with confusion) ...Gate? Aren't all of 'em in an NOS city maintained by the system?
Seithr Being A: There is an exception. Our origin is making their move with that, that boy would do well to accept the aid unless he feels he can deal with the system on his own.
Sylar: So Zaezel is after some Gate?
Seithr Being B: The Origin awaits him to answer that possibility...to accept it at the Gate. There will be a means to contact it soon.
Sylar: (Scowls with annoyance) Why the hell are you telling me this... why do you think I care about what your Origin wants?
he two beings look at each other momentarily as though contemplating something.
Seithr Being A: We are connected within a Boundary, fragments of what’s unified within, and we're aware of possibilities from it. Aren’t you--
Unnatural pitch-hued electricity engulfs the shadow, a flurry of it lurching off his talons as Sylar grows tired of the being's whispering hisses.
Sylar: (Squints) Suddenly I really don’t care what you Seithrspawn have to say, so why don’t you--
Female Voice: Leave us, remnants of regret. You’re upsetting him, he has no intention of listening to your Origin’s wish. Spread your chaos elsewhere.
The shadowy things don't appear to object, retreating into the hazes. Watching the multiple pitch figures vanish, the white-eyed Demon looks around for the source, until he sets his eyes on the figure of a young woman wearing a crimson and maroon cloak, a metallic fastener on its collar. Her maroon hair fades into silvery strands.
Sylar: Normally I’d be glad when a gorgeous woman just decides to appear from thin air but something tells me I should be cautious... especially if you just made all those Seithrspawn back off.
Warily watching the newcomer, the Demon draws in excess Seithr toward his claw, illuminating it in a pulsating pale blue while a volatile dark energy sparks wildly around it. However, the artificial girl doesn't seem to bat an eye to this display of aggression.
Xiona: ...You’re known as “Sylar” aren’t you? A criminal exile, one who became the wielder of the weapon Apolloexon, and an ally to the Azure.
Left in surprise by her words, the white-eyed Demon furrows his brow.
Sylar: How’d you--?
His words fade out while taking in the unusual details of the individual. Suddenly, Sylar realizes.
Sylar: You’re a Prime Field... What, they send you after him?
Xiona: No. I am acting on my own.
Sylar: (Doubtfully) ...Really.
Somewhat offended by his dubious stare, Xiona glares.
Xiona: I am telling you that I serve no one. Would you like proof of my capabilities? A sword or two through your mouth?
Sylar: Hey, no need for that, that's not what I'm doubting... besides, can't you see I have deadweight on my back at the moment?
Calming down, Xiona closes her eyes with a sigh.
Xiona: Listen, I heard the Azure’s call from Kagutsuchi and responded. My name is Xiona, the Prime Field designed to be above all others of my kind. I’m not your enemy... I only wanted to check on him. I helped him earlier to avoid the NOS, and I was hoping to converse with him once he felt up to it.
Sylar: (Glances at Nex) Well he's not up to it. And I don’t know what you want with the Azure, but whenever that happens it tends to go all kinds of weird places. So I would recommend you not--
While the Demon is still speaking, the Prime Field moves right by him and to Nex’s side and looks at the darkness traveling through his skin.
Sylar: And you're not listening at all...
Xiona: I’m sorry that this force pains you. But you’ll overcome it, I believe that.
Left at something of a loss by her words, Sylar turns his head to see Xiona walks away, heading toward the outpost.
Sylar: Hey uh, miss perfect Prime Field, that’s the way toward the heavily guarded areas--
Xiona: I can handle myself, Sylar. Don’t let him fall to the Grimoire... or the system. 
Without looking at him, she ventures off, leaving the Demon exhausted from the conversation.
Sylar: ...Kagutsuchi has its secrets, huh? I better keep an eye on all these moving parts... might have to make use of my criminal skills again.
He resumes walking out of the area.
Sylar: Because you sure as shit can’t take care of all this yourself.
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Primordial Awakenings: Episode 8
-Enforced Ventures-
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Area: The 2nd Hierarchical City of Iwatsuchi 
Within the Templar Branch
Yumiko remains holed up in the guest rooms, while Miwa still stands outside of the door wondering if she should enter. After a few seconds of hesitation and gathering her conviction, her hand gently presses against the door and Miwa enters the room. Almost in embarrassment, Yumiko lifts her head from her curled up knees and frowns.
Yumiko: Oh... you came to check on me. (With lament) ’m sorry for that, Miwa. I’m just... I really am scared to lose everything.
Miwa: I know you are. I know you're scared. I am too. Here's the thing though, we can't just stay here and do nothing.
Yumiko: I know...believe me, I know that. But my family…
Yumiko looks down once again, hugging her legs.
Yumiko: My family did something, and became involved in the War directly. They went against the World Order, trying to take a stand. And our family broke apart because of that. Some of us were in servitude to the NOS, and others were exiled to the Ruined Cities. That’s where Lazarith found me, struggling to survive out there.
Her words display her deep sorrow, trembling with moments of fear as her tail droops.
Yumiko: I don’t want to lose you too. When I finally found stability, I was happy. When I met Myri and Lazarith, everything seemed so easy, so nice. And it felt like the worst of it was behind me, you know? Now Myri got involved, she got involved with Nex--one of the most powerful and dangerous people our world knows, and I know Myri’s life is changing. That it’s going to change. Meanwhile I’m still here, clinging to the scraps of stability I still have, clinging to a new person I just met... (Smiles solemnly) I must sound pathetic.
After hearing her troubled friend out, Miwa sighs. She walks over and puts her hand on top of Yumiko's head.
Miwa: I get it, Yumiko. I was afraid too. Lost in a world that was never meant for me to begin with. I don't have anyone here either. When you and the others found me, I didn't know what to do. Yet here we are, gotten through some of the craziest things we've been through yet. Let alone the fact I'm here with you when not too long ago I was left in an eternal dream not knowing when or if I'd be awakened. I can totally understand you clinging on to someone you just met, because I'm doing the same thing too.
Listening to her, Yumiko keeps her head against her knees. She feels Miwa rest her hand on the beastkin's head in a show of comfort.
Miwa: Besides, the Yumiko I know wouldn't droop her head and resign. She'd get out there and do the best she could, regardless if people told her she could or couldn't.
Feeling Miwa's gentle touch, a warmth fills Yumiko, perhaps it was the Pink Azure, she couldn't quite place it. But surprise comes over the beastkin’s expression, and slowly she looks up and eases her posture, letting go of her legs and her tail straightens.
Yumiko: (Looks up) You... you have no idea how much that means to me to hear you say that. If you really do see that in me, then I’ll do what I can to be strong for you. I’ll do my best for you.
A smile returns to her face at last.
Yumiko: So no matter what changes, I’ll fight alongside you, Miwa. I’ll try to believe in myself as much as you do.
Miwa: That's the brave Yumiko I remember. Just like you'll be strong for me, I need to be strong for you. I want to become someone that can protect you too.
Yumiko: I have no doubts you will, Miwa.
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Area: The 1st Imperial City of Okoto 
Admiral's Chambers"
Coming into a large and spacious chamber, light spreads from each corner of the room generated by glyphs of light. A crest spreads on the floor which has seven intricate points to it alongside the NOS insignia. Lazarith makes his steps along the marble room toward his superior. Nier turns his attention at him over his shoulder while keeping his back to him at first.
Lazarith: (Respectfully) Thank you, Admiral, for allowing this meeting.
Nier: There's no need to thank me, Lazarith. I could see how concerned you were becoming when you learned more about Kagutsuchi's situation.
These words come as a surprise to the Angel who raises his brow with a nervous frown.
Lazarith: Do I express my inner thoughts so openly?
Nier: It's natural for you to feel worried about that girl. (Turns around, keeping his arms behind his back) But tell me, Commander, do you remember why you were told to protect her?
Unable to respond right away, the question prompts an uncomfortable silence from Lazarith before he finally nods subtly.
Lazarith: Yes, sir. I do. I remember why master Kiel assigned me to her. (Uncertain) And yet… she wants to live her life, without concern over any of our government's history or her family's involvements. She doesn’t consider herself part of it. She prefers to be unaware. And I respect that...especially after being witness to alternatives.
Nier: But her abilities are manifesting. If she truly felt that way and wanted to remain unaware, why would she choose to stay with Azure 0?
Lazarith: Nex presents a different opportunity to her then we do. At least I would think that's how she views this.
Nier: Perhaps. But how long do you think it will be before others discover those abilities? This is the only place she can truly be safe. As soon as the system’s foe becomes aware of her... there will be no safety for her.
Lazarith exhales in thought and lowers his head hearing those words, unable to come up with a retort.
With emphasis, Nier continues.
Nier: Especially not from Nex. If he continues this path, he will kill her. According to our system, he is 99.9% likely to be overcome by the Grimoire before these events are over. Are you really going to risk it?
Lazaith: (Lifts his head) Do you truly believe it will become that bad, sir? That we will fail to contain this?
Taking a few seconds to contemplate his answer, the Admiral finally nods solemnly.
Nier: We must always be prepared for the worst, Lazarith. Our world cannot afford to be unprepared. We were fortunate to develop a means of preventing the worst outcome during the Third War, but will we be so lucky twice? The criminal Irregularities, Zaezel’s appearance, Nex’s actions, none of it is coincidence. You should know that, because fate doesn't operate that way.
Lazarith: (Shakes his head) But just a week prior it didn't seem like anything out of the ordinary. I can't deny that right now I just want to bring her back. If she decides to step up to all of your expectations, she will. I’m more concerned about unsavory individuals discovering her abilities.
Turning toward a central table where a display of Kagutsuchi is seen in a hologram, the Admiral approaches and sets his hand on it.
Nier: Speaking of... I’m sure you’ve taken notice of the odd movement in Kagutsuchi, not just by the forces of Zaezel.
Following Nier's movement with his head, Lazarith turns around to face the hologram as well.
Lazarith: Yes, sir. (Astutely) The ones who slipped through while the barrier was down during Nex’s and Zaezel’s assault on the City.
Nier: Correct, (gestures to a red symbol on the map now in the City) that was Nadir. So, I will grant your request to go to Kagutsuchi, we could use your skills there. But in addition to your own mission to bring Myri back, I have a request of my own.
Lazarith: (Perks up attentively) Anything, sir.
Nier: I want you to keep an eye on the activity of the Irregularities here, specifically Nadir. But also of our own forces.
The request for keeping track of Nadir doesn't surprise the Angel in the slightest, however, the last sentence brings a hint of concern over Lazarith's expression.
Lazarith: (Baffled) Of the Duodecim as well?
Nier: I’m sure it isn’t difficult to tell, but with the increasing tension of the ongoing situation, our upper management isn’t in total agreement with how this should be approached.
Lazarith: In other words... sir, you believe someone in our own Government is acting against us?
Surprised by this deduction, Nier snaps his attention to him, unable to find words. After a second, he dismisses Lazarith's question.
Nier: No. But the Marshal... his influence is undeniably powerful. Families follow his example and with good reasoning. But I want to be sure that none of these families damage our system with such ideologies. In my position, the system's protection comes first. While the Marshal is able to avoid causing catastrophes because he is extremely experienced... I can't say the same for our higher families, hungry for recognition and their own moments in history with our Order.
Taking in these words, Lazarith nods understandingly.
Nier: That’s why I want you to look into it, and prevent this conflict from spreading beyond Kagutsuchi. If you do this and look into Nadir’s activity, I will grant you leave from Iwatsuchi to Kagutsuchi so you can bring Myri back.
Lazarith: (Breathes in deeply) You’re putting a lot of trust in me...
Nier: I suppose I am. But I also believe the Marshal is already making moves to bring certain elements back into play. And if he does so, then my hands will be tied. In preparation of that possibility, I am giving you this opportunity. It all hinges on us preventing this from spreading past Kagutsuchi.
Lazarith: ...I understand, sir. I appreciate your confidence in my abilities. I will do everything I can. But...
There's a hint of hesitation to Lazarith's tone that leaves Nier frowning.
Nier: Do you not want to?
Quickly, Lazarith shakes his head and tries to find his words, but this doesn't keep him from sounding unsure.
Lazarith: N-no, of course not, sir. I’m honored you’d even consider me for this. However... I’m just not certain I’m the right choice. There are others. I suppose I’m trying to ask… “Why me?”
Doubt continues to hang in Lazarith's response. Seeing this, Nier sighs, before giving the young Commander his full attention.
Nier: ...Why not you? You are a capable member of the Templar. You are one who follows your sense of right and wrong. You remind me of the Seithr Seraphs of the past. I think Kiel sees it in you as well.
Lazarith: The Seraphs? Even if I share their wings, I’m not like them at all. There were many before me who were closer.
Nier: Maybe you don’t see it in yourself, but others do. I believe you represent their lingering will to protect this system...they helped to represent the belief in this path it takes us toward. Wings shielding its core from all harm. An incorruptible force of humanty’s righteousness.
Lazarith: Again, I merely follow Master Kiel’s teachings, and others have as well.
Nier: (Closes his eyes with a smile) Your humility is admirable, compared to others here. (Opens his eyes and gestures to him) Either way, consider these events and to make your own judgement on it. You're dismissed.
Lazarith: I understand sir. I'll depart for Kagutsuchi to see what's happening for myself.
With his words, Lazarith straightens and salutes respectfully, before he turns away and heads out of the chamber.
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Lazarith leaves the room, walking out to the chamber where he sits on the chair looking at the monument of a six-winged being who is wearing the uniform of the NOS.
In the room as well is Kiel who was patiently waiting for his student to finish his conversation with the Admiral. Surprised to see his teacher, the Commander of Templar glances over.
Lazarith: I... thought you'd wait on the airship for my return.
Kiel: (Smiles knowingly) I've known you for a while, Lazarith, I can tell when you're troubled.
Lazarith: (Sighs) Apparently.
Kiel: So, did you find a way to go to Kagutsuchi?
Lazarith: (Looks over at Kiel) Admiral wants to send me as an envoy.
Kiel: That is a privilege. Nothing to be concerned over.
Lazarith: It's not that. He said I reminded him of the Seraphs. While I’ve heard that before, I simply don’t see it.
Kiel: Aside from the obvious wings, your attitude is very similar to most of them.
Kiel glances to the statue that Lazarith stares at, he seems to be in fond recollection of it.
Kiel: The highest order of the Council’s warriors, the Seithr Seraphs fought to defend the system that humanity built, displaying mankind's inherent need and cycle for 'good and evil', perhaps. But even they are not as perfect as the system would make them out to be. This one depicted here for example made more than a few mistakes.
Lazarith: (Looks at Kiel) You never talked much about him. He was your first student before myself and the others, what happened exactly?
Although the question appears to ruffle Kiel slightly, he regains composure, sighing deeply.
Kiel: His path diverged from mine, nothing more. And it wasn’t my place to step in and interfere with his wishes.
Lazarith: (Stands up and frowns in disagreement) But you were his teacher. Doesn't that make you responsible for his actions?
Kiel: In a way, yes. But it's... not so simple. Being a mentor doesn't mean I should have controlled every little thing he tried to do, Lazarith. That would have accomplished nothing, forcing anyone down a path... that is not our role. Not at all.
Lazarith: (Looks at the statue again) Am I on the right path?
Kiel: Hmm? Where did--? (Realizes something) Ah, that's what's bothering you. What you heard has shaken your beliefs. Am I right?
Lazarith: I mean...you would know. You're my teacher. Should I continue to hide everything from her like she asked me to? Should I keep sheltering her? Is it even realistic at this point?
Each question is delivered with a clear tone of increasing concern and doubt, leaving Kiel silent momentarily.
Kiel: I know it is difficult. We only want to protect those dear to us, but sometimes our good intentions end up causing more harm than we intend. I too am no stranger to this. Myri has a lot she needs to face, a lot of unfair situations burdened on her soul caused by events outside of her control, and you have been her shield in these times to give her a life of her choosing. But... is it what she needs? Or simply what she wants?
Lazarith: ...What she--?
Kiel: (Sternly, folding his arms behind his back) Ask yourself, Lazarith. And think about it very carefully before you make a decision.
A stifled laugh escapes Lazarith’s lips, and he shakes his head.
Lazarith: A lesson even right before I leave… I guess I needed it.
Relieved to see Lazarith's attitude shift, Kiel's own tone lightens.
Kiel: It is never a wrong time to gain knowledge, even if I have imparted most of what I could to you already.
Lazarith: Well, you know I appreciate any advice. So thank you.
Kiel: That's what I'm here for.
Deciding he's reflected over his doubts long enough, Lazarith speaks in renewed vigor, gesturing to his teacher.
Lazarith: Alright. I’m heading back to Iwatsuchi to prepare to leave for Kagutsuchi, Master Kiel.
Kiel: Certainly. Keep yourself safe out there. I'll keep an eye on things while you're away. (Looks to the hallway leading out) Go on ahead, I'll meet you on the ship.
When Lazarith nods in understanding, he then walks by him and disappears down the hallway. After the chambers are silent, Kiel lowers his head and then lifts his eyes to the statue, frowning at it solemnly.
Kiel: ...Jehoel. Regardless of our differences, you have responsibility over this possibility as well. So look after him from the beyond.
He says those words without expecting any kind of response from the statue, and Kiel leaves the chamber.
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Rotting Retreat
 
Area: Kagutsuchi 
Lower Levels
While waiting for the Demon's return, Myri and Kiryos find themselves a hiding place among thicket and glowing shrubs. Footsteps fill their ears, and Kiryos is the first to cautiously peek from their cover. Sylar returns a bit of a scoff at their choice of cover, but he gestures for the pair to come out.
Sylar: Hey you two, over here, now.
Upon hearing the growl of warning from him, Myri looks over in surprise and comes out of the foliage alongside Kiryos. Her eyes light up with alarm when she witnesses the surging energy pulsing through the unconscious Nex's skin.
Myri: Sylar, what's wrong with Nex? What happened? Is it the Grimoire again?
Sylar: That snake Akuhei happened. I found Nex down there, he escaped...not without cost though.
He flicks his head over his shoulder for Myri to look at the regulators fastened on Nex's body, which struggle to remain stable.
Sylar: (Offscreen) That's some raw power from the Boundary rushing through him. Something gave his Grimoire way more juice than it needed, and now Nex's body is keeping that energy in.
Leaving the thicket, Kiryos comes over to their side and examines the wounds on Nex's body, though concentrated Seithr makes voices ring faintly in his head and causes minor pain.
Kiryos: Vitals and major arteries are fine, but he's lost a lot of blood. He needs a stim to replenish it, but I don't have any with me.
After lowering Nex to the ground, the Demon wears a troubled expression while gazing at his ally.
Sylar: He needs a lot more than a stim if this is being caused by what I suspect.
Myri: What do you mean?
Sylar: (Closes his eyes, pondering) What bothers me is that this shouldn't be happening in Kagutsuchi... unless they're hiding something. Maybe that's why that Hellspawn appeared here...
Feeling a bit frustrated with the criminal's dismissal, Myri frowns, walks up to Sylar and looks up right at him. She then starts speaking strongly so he wouldn't ignore her.
Myri: Sylar, I know you don't trust us entirely, but if you don't tell us what you're talking about, we can't help.
Sylar opens his eyes, looking at Myri with a shrug.
Sylar: You want to help? Then get me a stim.
Myri: (Sighs in disappointment) That isn't what I mean and you know it.
Sylar: Nothin' you need to worry about beyond the stim.
Myri: Seriously? I'm not a child who has to be sheltered from the world. For your information, I know you come from Taoreta, but you can't just stay silent about things like this. Whether you like it or not, I'm involved with Nex too now.
Sylar: (Scowls) What? Where the hell did you learn--? Did Nex--?
Kiryos' voice cuts in, making the Demon glance to him instead.
Kiryos: You have quite a colorful dossier... and besides, my mother had met you in Taoreta.
Confusion now floods his expression, Sylar squinting his eyes dubiously.
Sylar: (Eyes widen) What...you? You're?
Pointing to him with his index talon in thought, Sylar tilts his head up thinking it over and processing the idea.
Sylar: You serious right now? At least you didn't blather about our misadventures in Taoreta to any of your NOS buddies. I'd never be left alone...
Myri: Hold on, you met Kiryos' mom? She's a prestigious member of the NOS, just like Lazarith, or Reiga's father, Yyntal. What on earth happened down in Taoreta for all this to--
Myri's boundless curiosity is met with a open palm in her sight from the Demon.
Sylar: Don't start with the questions again. Seriously, put a lid on your curiosity.
Kiryos: (Folds his arms) Questions can wait, we have a serious situation here that needs to be resolved.
Sylar: For once, somethin’ I agree with.
After these words, Sylar props the silver-haired criminal on his back with a bit of a grumble and the group decides to make their way back toward the residential districts. However, they're greeted with not a sight of bustling citizens they can weave into, but the patrols of the NOS forces moving around and taking over the side streets and buildings while citizens gather elsewhere, talking among themselves at the developing situations.
Sylar quickly pulls himself and the two with him somewhere they wont be seen.
Sylar: Dammit, their presence is getting thicker in Kagutsuchi as a whole... matter of time before the place is on lockdown. All due to those jackasses in Nadir...
Myri: Well, at least they aren't hunting after Nex right now, right?
Sylar: Doesn't mean they wouldn't take him if they saw he was down.
Myri: (Looks to Kiryos) We have to be considerate to Kiryos’ situation as well…
Kiryos: I'd prefer to avoid unnecessary conflicts...
Sylar: Yeah, yeah, I get you. Frosty here is a deserter...
The Demon mulls over their options for a few seconds.
Myri: (Looks back up, slightly puzzled) Did you have something in mind?
Sylar: Mean... it's no five-star hotel. But it's perfect for stayin' low.
Noticing Kiryos looking a bit unsure of where to go next, Sylar's irises drift up and he sighs aloud, clicking his tongue in realization.
Sylar: Well, guess this is my fault, feed a stray and it becomes your responsibility. So... (looks to him) comin'? Unless that is, you have somethin' better to do now that you got thrown to the wilds by your jackass snake of a superior.
Kiryos: It's not like I have any other options... so I may as well come with you.
While Myri smiles in agreement, the Demon shrugs and leads them as he begins walking deeper into the forests and away from the residential areas.
Area: Kagutsuchi 
Abandoned Districts
Their surroundings change as Sylar walks along what appear to be very old rooftops, slowly making his way lower by using old pipes and bars with Myri and Kiryos following. The girl cautiously takes steps, nervous about the creaking of the unstable ground, but she maintains her footing. When they get far enough, their horizon is a ruin of a district, abandoned buildings strewn everywhere with Seithr beginning to cluster in places. Solemn gusts pass them by, and the girl can’t help but frown.
Myri: I’ve never been in these areas, it looks worse than the lower levels…
Sylar: Even in the higher areas, they still have dumps like this that come as a result of Seithr or conflicts from the war. Building new districts must be easier than caring for these older places. Still, NOS won’t come down here much, and for me, it’s a little slice of home sweet home.
Myri: Y-you mean...this is what Taoreta looks like? This is what Nadir's living conditions are?
Sylar: Sorta... This is what the central cities look like now. (Voice only) Only... try to picture a lot more Seithr clusters that drain energy...
As the Demon begins to describe his home region, she tries to picture it. Her mental images create a barren land that is invaded by clustering Seithr, solidifying on objects and overtaking what remains of buildings.
Sylar: (Voice only) Local animals-turned monsters or someone's pet project crawling about alongside the Seithr Irregularities...ones that'll tear you to bits, drag you into the Boundary, eat your soul...that kinda thing.
Despite Sylar speaking so casually, Myri shivers as she imagines squiggly shadows with strange features and exaggerated eyes and fangs, multiple limbs or tendrils, and their pitch bodies lit up only by faintly glowing veins.
Sylar: Ah, have to rely on the locals for any water, just... don't even try to drink what's out there. It's this weird mixture of liquid Seithr and what used to be water, and it can actually swallow you whole if you fall in it. I call it what it is, disgusting. And uh... ah, nature is dead there. Don't expect to find trees and flowers, even artificially... that shit all died off decades ago.
The lakes of a tar-like substance flood where bodies of water should be, trees and fields poof up into black soot which only makes Myri grimace further.
Sylar: And finally, our weather usually consists of a lovely 100% chance of thick Seithr particles drifting in the air like ash from a volcano that blew its top, no weather control so it's always way too damn hot or too cold to do much, and wind can become a black gale that can rip your skin off... why, it’s your regular hell on earth!
Finally, the sun vanishes, replaced with illogical colored skies of reds and clashing color, created by the hazes of Seithr constantly blanketing the region. Like a dusting of snow, flakes of Seithr float down, before it increases to the pace of a blizzard, particles of the scourge pelt and batter the land, eventually overtaking the whole of Myri's mental imagery, leaving her closing her eyes in disbelief and fright.
Myri: (Shudders) How could anyone live there?!
Sylar: (Chuckles mirthlessly) Ah, it's not that bad once you get used to it. And it's the perfect vacation spot for any undesirables of our world. You know, like me.
Kiryos: (Sarcasm) Quite a vivid depiction of the region...
When they finally touch the concrete, Myri stares at the vacant buildings and empty streets, afraid to go anywhere near the clusters of the black substance as they walk ahead. Taking notice of all the Seithr, Kiryos quckly fashions himself a breathing mask out of ice and puts it on. The apparatus filters the air, allowing the young man to breathe normally.
Kiryos: Mother used to tell me about that place... nothing but desolation and death. Unlucky souls who end up there... most of them die in their first year.
Myri: It is one way to deal with criminals, but not even they deserve to live like that.
Sylar: It’s... become a twisted survival game out there. Kill or be killed. Evolve or die. The longer you stay the more entangled you get in a web of shadow that sucks your spirit dry. Survive and you get a new life... anything you desire. A philosophy like that is all that pushes people to survive out there.
Myri: And to think people who have lived like that are in Kagutsuchi… how do you even escape a place so horrid?
Sylar: Ah, wait you thought I was being serious? It’s just a place that's been overrun by crime, that’s all. I was exaggerating… you can leave. I mean, I left... by my own choice too.
Myri: (Frowns and thinks about it, her shoulders drooping) Mm...that was still awfully detailed for a lie, Sylar.
Sylar: Anyway, if Nadir stays here, if that hellspawn Zaezel has his way, more places will start to look like this. The Government can’t kill the source of this darkness’ progression, just slow it down.
Kiryos: I guess it's inevitable. Nothing the government has done had even stopped the darkness even for a few months. 
Myri: But it isn't in Kagutsuchi, so that's a good thing, right?
Sylar: Yet. Why do you think that monster is here? It sure as hell isn't to take a couple souls and leave, no, whatever their plan is, it will leave Kagutsuchi in ruins, those things seek calamity.
Kiryos: There's more to come... this series of events isn't just a random coincidence. Somehow, I feel like this is just the beginning.
Myri: Our world was peaceful until all this started...
Sylar chuckles at that in disbelief as he looks over his shoulder momentarily.
Sylar: Yeah... sure. More like you were ignorant of what was goin' on in the world, but hey not your fault. You let the Government whisk all your troubles away, you count on them, and that is a fatal mistake. Governments are a helluva' waste of time.
Myri: And a world without a government is a mistake too. I would rather live in comfort and protection than out in the Seithr. You can't blame people for wanting to stay safe... and hopefully once this is all over I can just go back home and forget all of this.
Kiryos: The question is, will it even be over? If there are no actions attempted to stop all this, your home will be gone.
Myri: (Uncertain, looking to Kiryos with worry) You... really think it'll get that bad, Kiryos? You don't think the Government can handle it or protect our world anymore?
Sylar spots an old building, some commercial signs still dangle on it and he brings the group toward the structure. As they come to the entry, the Demon places his claw on it for a moment checking if any residue Ars is on the doorway.
Sylar: And just wait until some jackass makes things personal. Then it gets fun. Everything you love in your world, taken away in the blink of an eye. Count yourself lucky, miracle girl, you haven't seen shit.
Kiryos: Hmm... an old pharmacy. Maybe there's still something valuable there.
Sylar: Don't get your hopes up.
Sylar taps the door, before ramming it with his shoulder to get it to budge. A sharp groan is heard as the thing struggles to move, resulting in a flurry of particles of dust and debris flying around and floating near their faces. The place is depressingly empty. Their own voices echo and there are cobwebs forming on bits of storage which is eaten away by decay.
Myri: (Looks around) It doesn't look like much is left...
Sylar: (Offscreen) Government or Nadir likely took everything of value.
Kiryos: (Offscreen) Or worse...
The assassin takes off his mask and starts searching through the shelves and closets, looking for something to treat his infection from Akuhei's weapon.
Kiryos: A shame there's no autodocs here... or if there were, they'd be stolen by now.
Sylar: Beggars can't be choosers, as they say. This'll have to be where Nex stays for now.
As he says these words, he looks around for a place to set the rebel to rest, settling on a old cushioned bench that seemed to be for visitors. However, the material is eaten at, and the metal framework is left visible. Tossing Nex off his back to the bench, the rebel smashes his head against one of the metallic bars.
Nex: Ghah! (Sits up and holds his head) Shi--shit...what the hell--!
Myri: (In disapproval, turning to the Demon) Sylar! What is wrong with you?!
Sylar: Huh? (Turns his head to see Nex) Oh, whoops--promise that was unintentional. Morning buddy.
Groaning in annoyance, Nex takes his hand off his head with a glare of disbelief.
Nex: You really are a jackass...
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Gift of Harmony
 
Area: Iwatsuchi 
Highest level, District of Tenshi - Templar Branch
Yumiko and Miwa hurriedly head back out into the main room to greet the two. The beastkin eager to tell the Commander of her decision. Though to their surprise, it’s only Lazarith who walks back into the branch.
Yumiko: (Walks over to him with a wave) Welcome back, Lazarith.
The solemn look on the man’s face disappears when he spots the two hurrying over to join him.
Lazarith: You seem to be in better spirits, Yumiko.
Yumiko: Miwa helped me with that. We’ve decided we’re going to head to Kagutsuchi to meet up with everyone else and help Miwa learn more about what’s going on out there.
Lazarith: (Sighs) While I’m relieved to see you’ve gained some confidence about this, that might be your only option anyway. I have to leave this branch and transfer to Kagutsuchi immediately.
The words visibly shock Yumiko.
Yumiko: Wait, why?
Lazarith: I was able to convince the Head of Council to allow me to try and get Myri out of there, but he has also left me with another task of monitoring certain developing situations. Apparently, the Marshal is making moves on his own, and he is suggesting to weaponize Akari.
Yumiko: (Gasps in horror) They’re going to turn her into a unit? No, they can’t… Akari doesn’t deserve that…
Miwa hears those words and it briefly causes her eyes to glaze over. Although she can’t place it, she remembers Lilia's words and warning about the Prime Field being weaponized in the past.
Lazarith: (Offscreen) It’s not something they’re considering right away, no. But it’s being put out on the table if this issue progresses too far.
Miwa: We have to stop it.
Her words are full of urgency, but Lazarith returns confusion to the suggestion.
Lazarith: ...Stop it? Miwa, these are the words of my superiors, I don't exactly have much power here.
Yumiko: We can’t let it get any further then. This just means we have to get out there and help. As long as Lukain doesn’t have a good reason to weaponize Akari, then he won’t be able to.
Lazarith: Yumiko, he’s the Marshal of this Government... you can’t go against him.
Yumiko: Well I don't care. I can and I will.
She proclaims boldly with a frown on her face.
Yumiko: Now I know he’s the Marshal, but I don’t trust him. He works with that snake, and I’m afraid of what he might have done if I listened to him and gave him Miwa when Nex and I found her. If he wants to weaponize Akari, then who knows what he wanted with Miwa. He isn’t suggesting turning her into a unit just for the sake of this order--maybe it’s part of it--but he has his own plans for her. And I’ll be damned if an innocent life like hers gets sacrificed because of it!
The passionate words are full of fury, the mere thought of her friends being harmed by the man set her blood to a boil.
Lazarith: (Puts his hand up, replying calmly) I can understand your worry, I’m not saying he’s all he’s made out to be. A person doesn’t win entire wars, shape part of history and come out a saint. That’s simply not how it works. Many people fear him, admire him, or even loathe him. And I understand you want to protect your friends, but just be cautious. He’s dangerous... He created Akari, and he’s unlikely to let others get in the way of his vision for her.
Miwa: We have to get Akari away from them. We can't let another weapon from a Prime Field come into being. Even if that means going up against strong people, we can't let it just happen.
Yumiko: (Looks at Miwa in surprise) Miwa, I appreciate you being so willing to help Akari, but what’s bothering you about it?
Lazarith: Well, I won’t tell the Marshal of our talk if that'll help. And if you want, I can take you to Kagutsuchi with me. But the ship leaves in a few hours, so make sure you’re ready by then.
Yumiko: (Sighs in relief) Thanks, Lazarith, you’ve done a lot for us.
With a nod, Lazarith splits away from the two to head to his office, while Yumiko looks at Miwa’s worried face.
Yumiko: Hey, now you’re the one looking all sad. What’s wrong?
Miwa: Just... believe me, Yumiko, we can't let it happen again.
Yumiko: (Tilts her head in confusion) Again…? Did you know Prime Fields in the past, Miwa? Although, I guess you would have, huh. Some of them are about as old as you, if not older.
Miwa: It's really hard to explain to you, Yumiko. It's just this feeling I have.
Yumiko takes in the concern gripping her friend's voice, and the sincerity of it is convincing enough for the beastkin. Placing her hand on Miwa's shoulder, she gives a nod in understanding to her.
Yumiko: Well, odd feeling or not, I trust you.
Miwa is relieved to hear this support from Yumiko, but something comes back to her mind, as she recalls Elia. Sensing the reaction once more confuses her, and she looks ahead to see the doors swing open in the building. The girl with magenta colored and wavy hair runs over to Miwa wearing a smile and comes up to her to hold onto her fondly.
Lilia: Miwa!
Yumiko: (Steps back in surprise) Um, is this a friend of yours, Miwa?
Lilia: Exi said that I could come over to see Miwa. (Looks at Yumiko) We met a few nights ago when she was wandering around and got lost.
Yumiko frowns in confusion, suddenly recalling the events of a previous evening where Miwa was unable to sleep.
Yumiko: Oh, I get it...you had an adventure and you didn’t tell me about it? (Confused) Wait, who's Exi?
Miwa: (nervously) Yeah, sorry for lying to you. I was just processing the whole thing.
Lilia : Exi is a defender of the system. His name is Exitius, but I call him Exi.
Yumiko: (Puts her hand out in alarm) H-hold on a moment...did you just say Exitius? (Leans in, eyes wide) As in the Exitius? The Empyreal Destroyer--that Exitius?
Lilia nervously smiles at Yumiko's alarm.
Lilia: Well, he doesn’t like being called that anymore, but yes…
Processing this, Yumiko then straightens with lingering disbelief clear in her brown eyes. She turns her head to Miwa.
Yumiko: Good god, Miwa, you attract all kinds of attention...Exitius is a name not many ever hear, let alone meet the man. He participated in the War, some think his power is connected to the Genesis Destroyers, and he is pretty much a myth to the public.
Lilia: (Folds her arms behind her back, swaying) But he’s a good man, he raises a lot of us who are connected to the system, all to help guide us. (Sighs) But I can't tell you what Exitius specifically does other than that, sorry. It's um...'classified'.
Miwa: He did tell me a few things, yeah. Seemed worldly.
Yumiko: I believe it. (Looks at Lilia) So what’d you want to see Miwa for then, Lilia?
Coming back to the original topic of the conversation, Lilia lifts a finger.
Lilia: Oh. Last night, I was thinking about how to help, and I came up with a good idea.
She reaches into her pocket and takes out a crystalline flower with nine petals to it that radiates with a soft pinkish purple light. Leaning over it in awe, Yumiko stares at the object.
Yumiko: Wow, that’s beautiful… did you... did you make this?
Lilia: Mhm. It was a little hard to find the crystallized Azure for it though. But Exi came through for me.
Yumiko: C-crystalized Azure? Do you have permission to be giving this away?
Lilia: Exi said it was okay.
She holds out the flower for Miwa to take.
Lilia: That flower can be used to enhance Miwa’s Azure piece and also its healing properties. The rest of its purpose Exitius wants her to figure it out on her own... but I hope she finds it of use on her journey. (Hands the flower to Miwa) And as a token of our friendship. I told her I would help her next time I saw her, so I am.
Yumiko: I mean, that’s a really gorgeous gift. I’m a bit jealous.
With appreciation in her eyes, Miwa holds the flower and smiles at Lilia before putting the flower away.
Miwa: That's very thoughtful of you. I would be happy to accept your gift.
Lilia: (Nods) I’m glad you like it.
Yumiko: We’re heading out to help my friends, I’m going to show Miwa what's out there too so she can learn about what’s happening.
Lilia: I think that’s a good idea. Be sure to take care of each other. (Looks at Miwa) Oh, and Miwa, don’t worry, Exitius won’t let me get weaponized. Unless he feels it’s required.
Yumiko: Hey, how did you know about that?
Lilia: Well, he heard about it from the meeting, he wasn’t present, but he still is informed of those kinds of things. I’m more worried about Akari, though...
Miwa: Listen to me, Lilia.
Lilia looks at Miwa after hearing her voice take on a more firm tone. The girl appears confused by this.
Miwa: I only want you to do it if you believe in it. Not Exi. Not me. Not anyone else. Just you. I want you to live a long life. As for Akari, leave it to us.
Lilia: You’re a kind person, Miwa. Unfortunately due to my circumstances... it doesn’t matter what I want. Not really anyway. If the system requires something, I have to answer and…
Her words of uncertainty tapper off. Noticing the two looking at her with concern, she suddenly shakes her head in a guilty realization.
Lilia: I shouldn’t talk about it.
While resting her hand on her jaw in thought, Yumiko hums in thought as she looks at Lilia. Putting something together for herself, she plops the flat of a fist against her palm.
Yumiko: Are you a Prime Field as well? You said if you were weaponized... and aren’t they among the only beings who can be?
Lilia: I am. Beings with connections to the Boundary usually have those connections weaponized, and Prime Field are among them. (Closes her eyes) Ah, I need to speak to Commander Lazarith, do you know where he is? (Frowns, opening her eyes) Truth be told, I didn’t just get sent here to say hi to Miwa. Exi sent me here for another reason.
Yumiko: (Looks over her shoulder) Lazarith is in his office, he’s getting ready to leave for Kagutsuchi in a few hours.
Lilia: (Smiles) Great. Thank you very much, miss…?
Yumiko: Yumiko. (Puts her hand out in greeting gesture) And any friend of Miwa is a friend of mine. I’ll be sure to look out for her, but look out for yourself too, okay?
Lilia looks to Yumiko’s hand for a few seconds before she nods and interlocks her hand with the squirrel beastkin’s.
Lilia: I will do that, thank you. Good luck with Akari. Since she isn’t connected yet, and maybe she won’t have to be.
After this exchange, Lilia walks by the two and heads for the door to Lazarith’s office in the back.
Yumiko: She’s a sweet girl. She sure seems attached to you, Miwa. (Frowns, folding her arms) But what she said...what she wants doesn’t matter? What does that mean?
Miwa: It wouldn't surprise me if that's the case. It's hard to explain, but it's like my Azure.
Yumiko: Azure? You mean she’s connected to something that isn't entirely in her control…? Well, I mean Akari does observe Reiga’s soul. I wonder if Lilia is similar.
Miwa: Sounds about right. I wish she didn't have to see battle at all, but it wouldn't surprise me if she was forced into it anyway.
Yumiko: (Exhales in despondency) Our Government can be uncompromising about those kinds of things at times if it’s needed. But well, we just need to work hard out there ourselves so Akari and Lilia don’t have to go through this.
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Lilia: (Offscreen) Templar Commander Lazarith?
Lazarith turns around and looks at the individual who enters his office.
Lazarith: Hm? Can I help you? Who…?
Lilia: I'm sorry for suddenly showing up, but I'm an envoy of System, and I have a message to deliver.
Lazarith: (In surprise) Envoy of... and you're seeing me?
Lilia: You're the Templar heading to Kagutsuchi to investigate, right? As well as Myri Kukiyona's protector? I don't think I have it wrong...?
Lazarith: N-no, you don't. I just wasn't expecting the system to request this... in any case, what is the message?
Lilia: A high value artifact has been moved to Kagutsuchi, it is within the Observation facility. A family within the Duodecim has been acting on its own, following the will of the Marshal and transferred it without authorization.
Lazarith: Well, it does add up. Head of Council warned me of this as well.
Lilia: And while the artifact’s involvement is planned by the system, it is meant to be used by the wielder it chooses, not anyone else. If it were obtained by Nadir, that could result in other issues.
She closes her eyes in thought.
Lilia: The system has also detected something. A powerful signature of the Boundary's power connected to Irregularities. We've yet to determine if the cause is Nadir...as the system can't see these actions.
Lazarith: I see. So there's something more to all of this... Thank you, as a member of the Templar I will look into it.
Lilia: We appreciate the efforts, Lazarith.
Lilia respectfully bows before exiting the office, leaving Lazarith to sigh and rub the bridge of his nose.
Lazarith: For Myri's sake, I need to get to the bottom of this...
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Strained Trust
 
Area: Kagutsuchi 
Abandoned Districts
After shaking off the lingering dizziness, Nex tries to piece together his surroundings. The particles of dust and holes in the walls and ceilings don't give him any indications.
Nex: Where the hell did you bring me…?
Sylar: An abandoned District from the War times.
Nex: (Gives him a squint) So one that they don't bother renovating because it's too dangerous now. Brilliant idea, Sylar... I can get swarmed by Seithr Beings.
Sylar: Hey, it's better to deal with Seithrspawn than General Gummy Worm who would finish what he started.
Nex: Akuhei...
The young man looks at the injuries Leviathan left on his body, a deep gash is present in his torso where it speared him, along with smaller injuries where it cut him that he failed to regenerate from. The thought of it all frustrates him and he turns his head away with a click of his tongue.
Sylar: The hell were you thinking? You shouldn't fight him.
Nex: (Glares dubiously) Like you're one to talk about who I shouldn't fight. How many times did you do the exact same thing? I lost count from the day I met you.
Sylar: (Scoffs, tilting his head back) You hit your head too hard? I never let myself get this beat to hell at least.
Myri: He was doing it to protect us.
She chimes in before turning to Kiryos who is finishing rummaging around the pharmacy.
Myri: Akuhei was trying to kill Kiryos.
Nex: I was trying to leave. He just had to go and make a game out of it and turn things personal like always.
Sylar: Yeah...the snake is a prick. Fed you a Core though... did he tell you any reason why?
Nex: It's Akuhei, Sylar. He doesn't tell me anything unless he's screwing with me...
Myri: W-wait, he ate a Core? Okay...I’m confused, how exactly does a core which is used for... well, power sources and weapons...
Nex: They’re another thing that gives some individuals energy...even greater than a soul.
Myri: But how...?
Kiryos: It has transformative power inside, so it can be used to accelerate and alter certain abilities... Drives can be empowered by using the cores, becoming altered and gaining new properties... Akuhei may be trying to draw something out of Nex, perhaps the Grimoire's power.
Sylar: Can back him up on that one. Cores can screw a person up beyond belief, most can't survive being exposed to that amount of raw force from the Boundary. But that kind of energy is what he needs for his Grimoire’s more unusual abilities. Still, this one is stronger than most...
Lowering his head in thought, Nex recalls Akuhei's harsh words to him before the core was absorbed.
Nex: Akuhei did say that something from the Ruined Region is trying to appear here... and from everything I've heard it has to do with Wadatsumi. The energy from that might be powering the cores...
As though trying to process this, Sylar interjects with a quick wave of his claw.
Sylar: Whoa, okay, that's... that kinda changes a lot. So you're sayin' that this Core that he gave you might have energy that you know is connected to oh, I don't know--god damn calamities?
Despite the angry tone that invades Sylar's voice toward the end of his words, Nex exhales, looks up at the Demon and wearily responds.
Nex: Sylar, I'm fine. Don't get so worked up over it; doesn't feel any different from the usual cores.
Myri: Um, well from what I'm getting, is it maybe some kind of experimental one?
Nex: People have done experimental shit with Cores before, so it's not unbelievable.
Myri: Then maybe if the energy is able to be used by your Grimoire, I can quell it in some way.
Although the girl approaches Nex with a bit of determination, Sylar frowns at this idea, nervously rubbing his neck while Kiryos appears worried.
Kiryos: I'm not certain that's a good idea... his Grimoire might react poorly.
Slowly, Myri approaches the rebel, who looks at her with a pained wince.
Nex: Myri, I can handle it...
Myri: But I want to try to help. This can't be that different from the Grimoire.
Touching the male's arm, Myri breathes in and attempts to stop the aggressive flow of the energy in Nex’s body, only to feel overwhelmed by something.
Myri: ...W-what is that?
Visualizing strange shadows and an abyss of clashing color, an unsettling vibe of hatred and malice pierces her the instant she begins to focus. Myri's voice trembles.
Myri: It’s...like an endless darkness threatening to swallow me, how is this--I can’t even concentrate...it scares me--!
Letting off a groan in discomfort, she backs away and drops against her rear as though some invisible force knocks her down. Kiryos quickly helps her up in a gesture of courtesy.
Myri: (In a trembling tone) Such horrid sensations, desires enveloped in... malice, hunger and suffering. It’s just horrible. That isn’t Nex’s energy is it... ?
Nex: (Shakes his head) Told you not to...
Sylar: It's... difficult to explain. It never lasts long. Still, it makes him a bit… (hesitates and frowns, pausing before sighing) ah, well, it isn’t anything anyone wants to see.
Myri: Not even those crystallized objects from the Seithr Beings did this to him… it’s--even when Nex was using the Grimoire earlier, it wasn’t radiating anything like this.
Nex's eyes look away from the girl, and he gains something of a resigned frown. Myri breathes in, trying to calm herself down.
Myri: So... how do we help him with this?
Sylar: You tell me, miracle girl. Aren’t you the one with these special powers to stop what's fueling the Grimoire? Then again, you freaked out just getting near that darkness he's generating, so...
Kiryos rests his hand on his chin in thought, but the pain he feels around Nex doesn't help him come up with any kind of solution.
Kiryos: Even being in his presence hurts me... and I've no ideas how to help him.
Nex: Just say it like it is. There's nothing that can stop it. It'll keep growing.
The harsh fatalistic tone of the rebel stuns Sylar who folds his arms with a disappointed frown, his voice hides an underlying sorrow.
Sylar: Come on, Nex... don't say it like that.
Nex: What do you want me to say? None of you can do anything about it.
Myri: But, if we can’t stop this energy... then what's going to happen?
The rebel offers no words of relief to the girl.
Myri: Nex, give me something here. Are you saying the Government's reasons for hunting you are valid?
Nex: Never said differently, did I?
Myri: (Worried) Are you going to start eating souls purposefully? Are you going to bring destruction to our Cities--to the world?
Nex: I'm the Destroyer...
Kiryos: I think he already had consumed some... during the battle with that being... Zaezel. So it's not an uncommon occurrence to him.
Myri suddenly and quickly distances herself from the sleeping rebel, frightened of him.
Myri: (Looks at Kiryos and then Sylar) And you two aren’t worried about any of this?
Returning her look, Sylar squints in suspicion.
Myri: Please don’t glare at me, I’m just saying it is hard to take his side when he is capable of eating any source of energy and turning it into his Grimoire's power. There seems to be no solution for this, and he could cause a lot of suffering… I just thought he’d be more, well, human.
Sylar: Human? So you think he--no, people like him and myself, aren’t human enough? Just because they have power which can threaten or change your world?
Myri: (Eyes widen suddenly) That isn’t what I said... I just think that bit of humanity is overshadowed by this anger and hate he has, and you can’t deny that things like the Grimoire use those emotions. We’ve seen it.
Sylar: (Waves his claw in a dismissive manner) Pff... Whatever, what exactly do you expect from us? To just accept a world that treats us like absolute shit?
Mentally fatigued, Myri sits down on a nearby crate, cupping her head in her hands and releases a sigh, staring at Nex. The silver-haired young man seems disinterested in the conversation, and grows more exhausted himself each passing second.
Myri: You have to remember, I was raised in ignorance so I only know what I was told and what I have seen. To say people like Nex are not a danger to the world is a lie. But do they deserve to be treated the way they are? That's what I'm conflicted on.
Kiryos: This world has many people that are treated worse than animals... certain Irregularities that pose a threat to the 'System' as an institution our government is built upon... I suppose something similar is going on in the Liberation Sector. Some of them are erased or slaughtered, and some are forced to serve the very 'System' that branded them as undesirables.
Myri: See, things like that I don’t understand because... I haven’t ever seen it. I... can’t even imagine it. I don’t even want to.
Sylar: And that's your damn issue.
He walks over to Myri, glaring.
Sylar: You'd rather pretend it doesn't exist because you haven't been made aware of the twisted shit going on outside of your precious cities. Guess what? It's been happening for decades, longer probably. They say people like Nex are a threat? The only ones killing their damn world is themselves.
Myri: What's with your aggression, Sylar? And what makes you say humanity is killing their own world? Aren't you human? Why are you acting like you hate all of it?
Sylar: (Gives her a blank stare, tilting his head, speaking in clear sarcasm) Oh, sorry. I forgot to mention I despise them, want them gone off the face of the earth... because that’s what they deserve! I’m going to scorch the world with bolts of my wrath and make the whole world pay...!
Myri: (Huffs and shakes her head) That’s mature. Can I have an answer without the witty and rude sarcasm now?
Sylar: Right when you decide to stop being so damn wishy-washy. Your resolve is as flimsy as a piece of damn paper! Ever think maybe that's why you can't help Nex? Because you still have reservations toward this (waves his claws in mock terror) evil and destructive power! Devil be damned if the world ever changes!
Kiryos sighs at the two arguing, mustering up the willpower to get through his pain caused by the overflow of energy from the rebel. Walking over to Nex, he examines the injuries. However, the sounds of bickering from the girl and the demon drag on as the two are lost in the heated argument. For the two to understand each other, they’d need to have these moments, so the assassin tries to ignore them, as does Nex.
Kiryos: You’re not going to stop them?
Nex: Would be a waste of energy...Sylar won't back down even if I say somethin’. He's relentless once he gets going...
Kiryos: You’re going to pass out again if this bleeding doesn’t slow down... something needs to be done about it.
He puts his hands on Nex's wounds, and a small black patch appears on his forearm, slowly starting to spread like a tumor. Kiryos covers his arm in ice, stopping the infection from spreading, and starts freezing open wounds on Nex's body, stopping the bleeding and sealing the blood vessels. The pain and the harsh whispers in his head eventually become unbearable for the Assassin, and he quickly backs away.
Kiryos: Could be worse, you’ll still need proper healing for the Exitium damage... (Looks at his arm) But this is not going away any time soon.
Nex’s eyes look over to Kiryos as he felt his wounds seal up. An impassive stare sets on the former Major, but pain washes over the rebel's gaze moments later as he brings his body up off the bench and stands up.
Nex: That’ll do for now...
Kiryos: Well, that didn't take long... you are remarkably durable.
Nex: I'm... used to dealing with things like this...
Growling in strain, pain sets in his lower abdomen where Leviathan shredded through, and he crumples once more. The ice holds, but he realizes his strength is far from restored. Clicking his tongue at it, the rebel winces.
Nex: Damn that snake...that isn't going to heal quickly at all...
Kiryos watches Nex force himself back up to his feet.
Kiryos: Don't break the ice, or else you'll bleed out again. Conserve your strength and focus on healing. I recommend at least four hours of bed rest.
Nex: I’ll keep it in mind… but I don’t really have time.
Myri: That attitude is uncalled for, Sylar.
Sylar: I'm just callin it as it is. With us, or against us.
Myri: (Throws her arms up in frustration) I never once said I was against you guys, Sylar! It’s called being cautious, because I am dealing with people who have abilities that can threaten what I care about, and I have a right to be cautious where my life is concerned--meanwhile you’re being very unfair.
Sylar: Get used to dealing with unpleasant crap, because--
Walking right by the two arguing, Sylar's words cut out as he suddenly turns and walks after the rebel.
Sylar: Whoa, whoa, where are you off to?
The silver-haired rebel manages to groan out a response as he heads for the door.
Nex: I'm going back to the City. I need to figure out where that thing is before the NOS activates and uses it... I know someone in the Duodecim has it...
Sylar: Hell no. I didn't bring you here just so you could walk out and get yourself in more damn problems.
Nex: Why does it matter? Go focus on what you need to do, and leave me be.
Sylar: (Annoyed as he follows him) Nex, what the hell is wrong with you? Are you tryin' to get yourself caught?
Nex: No. I'm trying to do what I'm meant to. Now stay out of it.
Sylar: (Stops, breathing in sharply) Gonna be like that, huh? Okay, tell you what. If you can move past me and get outside, you can leave.
Nex: I'm already at the doo--
Shrouding himself in electricity, Sylar lunges and appears in front of Nex in an instant, blocking the way out while holding Apolloexon in his claw. In response to this action, Nex clicks his tongue, trying to get past his friend. Each time he attempts to get by him, Apollexon is flung into a light wack against his leg or arm, eventually frustrating him.
Sylar: Nope, not letting you through.
Myri: Um, Nex, I don't think you should be trying this...
Kiryos: You need to replenish everything you've lost in that battle. You'll collapse if you overexert yourself in your current condition.
Sylar: He's not gonna listen.
Nex growls and turns his hand into a claw, swinging it at him, though the Demon weaves his head and front body away. Following this movement, Sylar electrifies his claw and presses it against the other male's neck with a grin. An annoyed Nex blinks in realization, but he feels something surge through his whole body. A sudden flash of blackness is seen that flies around in the shape of bolts, sending surges of paralysis throughout the rebel’s body as he staggers and stumbles. For just a second, he glares to Sylar, not in anger, but pure irritation.
Nex: You god damn Demon, you're a pain in my--
Before his words can finish, he topples to the floor, the veins of lightning break away with a quiet crackle.
Sylar: (Stares down at him) You know I’m just as stubborn as you if not more so shut up and let us help you.
Unable to get himself back up, Nex slips back into sleep with a groan. Subtly impressed with the Demon's handling of the situation, Kiryos gives a nod in approval.
Kiryos: Well, that's efficient. For how long will remain unconscious?
Sylar: (Waggles his claw) Eh, didn't hold back. I’d say a couple hours, give or take...
Myri: You guys must really know each other well.
Sylar: Hmm?
Myri: He didn’t stop it. He had time to, but instead of lashing out, he just let it happen.
Sylar: (Raises his brow) Well shit, I would hope he trusts me, we’ve only survived potentially world-ending situations so many times.
A sudden thought causes the girl to frown in shame.
Myri: What you said earlier, Sylar...about my resolve being weak...
Sylar picks Nex back up and puts him on the couch. This time, the male remains quiet and slumbers.
Myri: Maybe you're right. I do need to decide what I want out of this...I can't be with you all and expect my world to ever go back to what it used to be. I can't expect you all to adhere to what I'm used to, either. (Bites her lip in hesitation) I just... I've never experienced any world outside of what the Government's system has granted us. And you, you've seen a lot more than I have. You're from Taoreta... a region that's almost impossible to survive in. I have a lot I need to learn still...
Sylar: It's fine to be afraid of what's out there...but burying your head in the sand? It's no better than the rest of the world. If anything is ever gonna change, you gotta face reality, ugly truths. Ones you don't want to revisit, ones you don't want to think about. I have to someday too. So does Nex.
Kiryos listens to the conversation, a question coming to his mind.
Kiryos: Did he ever trust anyone, aside from you?
Something about the question makes the Demon flinch. A few seconds pass, and Sylar lowers his gaze hiding a grimace.
Sylar: ...Yeah. We met a lot of people, some of 'em became close to us.
Myri: Akuhei, he said something about it, right? You got upset at him when he said your group split apart, or something like it. The grimace on his face twists into a scowl.
Sylar: ...It doesn't matter anymore. It was in the past, Nex has moved on. That bastard worm will get what he deserves eventually.
Kiryos: So something did happen... no wonder he's that gloomy.
While Myri takes a seat next to the resting rebel, Kiryos keeps digging through supplies. Most all of it is gone as he expects. However, he finally manages to find something to at least help his infection, although he finds nothing that'd get Nex back on his feet.
Kiryos: Not sure if we can help Nex... but I'm glad I've found this.
A small device, similar to Kiryos' own healing Ars, lies in a small box. He takes it out and examines it before putting it on his forearm like a plaster. The infection disappears, but the Ars breaks down and disintegrates.
Kiryos: One use only. Well, it's better than nothing.
Sylar: (Exhales as he tilts his head back) 'Bout what I'd expect...so we have to get what we need somewhere else. Nothin' can ever be easy.
Myri: (Looks over to him with a frown, kicking the legs of the chair) But we just got down here...
Sylar: We, (Gestures to himself) as in Frost Wolf and myself. While you stay down here, where it's nice and safe with Nex and so you can monitor him with that power of yours.
Kiryos: (Uncertain) Are you certain it'll be safe? I'm concerned about Myri's safety.
Sylar: What do you mean "is it safe"? It is safe. No one is gonna come down here, plus, it's perfectly stable. I wouldn't have brought you here if it wasn't safe.
He replies in complete confidence, words coming quicker than most could manage as he steps on the ground with assurance. Though the second his sole impacts one of the tiles on the floor it cracks and breaks, causing him to stare at the hole which replaces it, he frowns, picking his foot back out and scowling at the gap as though it did something wrong. Losing his glare he looks back up.
Kiryos: Mhm... just what I thought.
Sylar: (Dusts his pant cuffs to get the cobwebs off) Look, if anything goes wrong... I'll eat my words and swallow my pride--which by the way I never do. The place is out of sight and outta mind.
Myri:(Sighs) Fine, Sylar. I'll believe you. But if I have to trust you, you have to trust us, that means talking to us more openly from now on. Fair?
Sylar: (Aloofly) Uh-huh, got it.
Kiryos: (Sighs) Fine. But I'll let someone keep you company.
As the young man draws a blue sigil in front of himself, thick white mist envelops the room, and Koori comes out of it.
Kiryos: (Ruffles Koori's fur) Keep her safe, hmm?
The wolf nods, approaching the girl and placing her head upon Myri's lap.
Sylar: (Rolls his eyes) Yeah, we're all real impressed by you summoning a magical pooch, can we go now? You guys worry way too much.
Myri: It makes me feel a little better. (Looks at Koori and then to the others) Be careful then. Oh, and Sylar, please don't do anything reckl--
Sylar: (Interrupts as he makes his way back to the doorway) I got this, nothing more to be said. (Looks over his shoulder, pointing to her with a talon) You just make sure he doesn't wake up and want to kill everyone. That'd be--well, bad, obviously.
Kiryos: (Sarcasm) Well, that's certainly reassuring.
Myri: (Alarmed) W-what?
Sylar: He won't, I'm about... 95% sure on it. The other 5% is cause I just lack enough information to be completely confident... so can't blame me if things go sour. Anyway! Have fun, good luck and all that, yeah? I'm trustin' you just like you asked me, so better appreciate that!
Those are the last words from his mouth before he continues outside to wait for Kiryos. Myri simply blinks in astonishment.
Myri: I... Is he really this insufferable or is he just playing around? I can't tell...
Kiryos: I can't tell most of the time either... but he's a remarkable man.
Koori looks up at Myri, and their eyes meet. The girl notices that the wolf's eyes are of the same color as Kiryos', the same shade of icy blue. Those almost human eyes disturb her slightly.
Myri: (Frowns in confusion, before looking at Kiryos) Um...well, stay safe okay?
Kiryos: You stay safe too.
Kiryos leaves the building and sighs, putting on his mask again.
Sylar: (Looks at him as Kiryos comes outside) Ready to go there, Frost Wolf? (Starts walking ahead) Try to keep up yeah? I hate waiting on others.
He hops up and starts using the metal decay as footholds to quickly ascend to the rooftops once more and heads for the surface again. The Assassin sighs, following the path just as nimble to catch up to his new unlikely ally.
Sylar: I admit, you surprised me... I didn't think you'd do it.
Kiryos lands on a spot across from him and seems puzzled at his words.
Sylar: Y'know! Cutting your chains! Chasing freedom! You didn't beg for forgiveness, or to be given another chance, you stared down the gun by the barrel, and I can respect all that. How does it feel-- no one holdin' your chains. It's an awesome feelin', isn't it? Go on, crack a smile or somethin, it has to feel good to escape those bastards.
But surprisingly, the young man doesn't seem overly happy about it, despite the Demon's devilish grin. A sensation of loneliness wells up in him when he realizes he'd have to give up his old life. Sylar seems to take note of it and jumps up again to another pipe.
Sylar: Guess it's complicated?
Kiryos: If only things were that simple... somehow I don't feel like I'm truly free.
Kiryos looks back at the upper levels with a heavy heart. The hunt for his head is yet to start, but he still feels uneasy.
Kiryos: No place for joy in the life of an outlaw.
Sylar gives him a blank stare toward his downtrodden comment, before rolling his eyes.
Sylar: Oh cut your whimperin' or I'll knock you to the bottom. Seriously, joy is everywhere! You just gotta look...it isn't as bad as you make it out to be. Hell, get a girlfriend, get a night alone, and throw in a nice bowl of ice cream. You'll find joy real quick. (Stops as he realizes something) Oh wait, those are mostly things I find enjoyment in. Eh, what would be a good thing for a hopeless stray like you...(Shrugs as he gives up on it) ah well, sure I'll think of something...
Kiryos: (Sarcasm) You must be a joy to have around... now what did I get myself into?
Sylar: Pleasure is all yours. Get ready to experience the price for freedom, 'cause your fight is just gettin' started.
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Risky Depatures
 
Area: Iwatsuchi 
Highest level, District of Tenshi - Templar Branch
After sometime, Lazarith steps out of his office, rejoining Miwa and Yumiko who sit in chairs near the window. Lilia quietly leaves the building, giving another wave to Miwa as the time for them to depart finally arrives.
Lazarith: Are you two ready?
Yumiko: Yes, sir.
The three leave the branch, heading to the airship outside of it once more. Following Lazarith, Yumiko and Miwa enter on the angled bridge that unfurls, held together by ars that lights up the metallic strips. Miwa’s shaky steps hit the metal while she frowns trying not to look down. Noticing it, Yumiko looks back.
Yumiko: Are you afraid of heights, Miwa?
Lazarith: Not a fan of flying then... it’s a liberating feeling, but not for everyone.
Miwa: (Nervously) I really don't like heights. No.
Lazarith: My apologies, then. But this is the quickest way to Kagutsuchi, no trains are coming in or out of there, and the entire City is likely going to move into a lockdown. Fully controlled by the NOS.
Yumiko: I never was expecting things to become this bad. Compared to Iwatsuchi anyway…
Lazarith: Well, Iwatsuchi is home to the Templar. Invading it is a poor plan at least for a single Boundary Manifestation Experiment and a few stragglers of Nadir. I would assume they targeted Kagutsuchi because it’s a middle point, a lot of things connect to it, including the system’s gateway.
Miwa lets out a sigh of relief when they finally step into the airship’s interior, and her feet are on solid ground. The interior of the ship is comfortable, and it’s not too cramped despite being a private ship. Lazarith finds a place to sit in the lounge and Yumiko and Miwa also take their seats waiting for the ship to launch. It isn’t long before the engine hums and the machine spreads a set of wings, Фrs rings wrap around them. After a few seconds, it takes off into the sky with great speed.
Yumiko: And we’re airborne. (Puts her hand on the window) Look at that Miwa, you can see the Сity from above. Iwatsuchi really is beautiful, I wish I could have shown you more of it before we had to go.
The city grows smaller as the ship increases in altitude, the ivory chapels and basilicas can barely be made out while tall towers and onyx monoliths still manage to catch the eye. But they too soon disappear in the expansive swath of clouds the ship heads into.
Miwa: (Purposely not looking through the window) I'm just fine. Thanks. (Looking to Lazarith) But I have to say, the technology has come a long way since my time. Teleporting, ships that fly through the air, it's kind of amazing.
Lazarith: Technology has advanced quite a bit, especially with the studies of the Boundary by Sorcerers and Alchemists who pushed for this level of progress. Although it’s fair to say only governmental cities really look like this and have access to these kinds of machines... the rest of the world is pretty far behind.
Yumiko: The Ruined Cities were all left to rot. But that’s because it’s really hard to live out there. They do have technology to help them, but it’s… (Frowns in discomfort) it uses way too much Seithr, it uses the Scourge. And that... people aren’t meant to be exposed to that much of it. Yet they’ve become used to it.
Lazarith: Yes. It has varying effects on us...some liken it to a mutational virus using Seithr itself, though there’s nothing concrete proving that. You’re lucky that when you were exposed to it, all it did was turn your fur white, Yumiko.
Miwa: (suddenly very interested) Wait a minute. You mean you had normal brown fur before all this? 
Yumiko': (Nods) Yep. My family usually had different shades of brown to their fur. But, well... I got exposed to a lot of the Scourge one time. That Seithr Scourge usually kills people, but for some reason it only took my natural fur color away. (Folds her arms in thought) Or maybe it caused some mutation like Lazarith mentioned... in which case I’m glad it only altered my fur. There’s stories of so much worse happening…
Lazarith: I’ve seen far worse cases of it, I’ve had to put people out of their misery. I’ve seen it consume minds like an addiction and turn people’s Drives into forces of complete destruction.
Miwa: I had often wondered about it. I never really thought about it, but if I used would my Azure, would it do anything? Or would it still maintain the lack of color?
Yumiko: (Nervously) Um, I appreciate the thought, but I don’t think that’s a good idea, Miwa…
Lazarith: The Scourge is known to have very adverse effects on Azure. I wouldn’t take those chances to expose it to any remnants of it in her body. Not right now anyway. Yumiko is technically an Irregularity due to it, and that’s why I brought her back to be evaluated, but she’s shown no signs of the Scourge affecting her in any negative ways, so I was able to convince others to leave her be.
Miwa: (sighs as she imagines Yumiko with a brown tail) That's a shame. (popping back into reality) Though your white tail is still unique regardless of what happened, so still love you and your tail, Yumiko.
Yumiko: Thanks Miwa. Maybe one day it’ll go back to brown.
Several hours pass, and the vessel reaches the Kagutsuchi air space.
Area: Kagutsuchi 
Destroyed remains of Mid level district
The ship begins a slow descent as it's coming into the City, it lands on the airstrip of a NOS base, the rings of light around the wings disappears as it shuts down. Shortly after this, the three walk out of it by the bridge once more. The sight of the struggling city brings a frown to Miwa’s face, the ruin caused by recent battles still scars it and an entire section of it is sealed off.
Lazarith: You two be cautious out there. There’s a lot of problems plaguing Kagutsuchi... and I’m not going to be able to help you once we part ways.
Yumiko: We will be cautious, Lazarith, thank you for all your help up to now. And please, make sure Myri stays safe.
Lazarith: I intend to.
Miwa: (bowing respectfully) Thanks again.
Yumiko and Miwa watch Lazarith depart the area. The squirrel beastkin heads for the inner city, but upon taking a few quick glances around the streets, it becomes apparent that the World Order had been sealing off the areas and seizing control, herding citizens away from the site. Miwa looks at this curiously, but Yumiko grabs her wrist and shakes her head before they enter the area. Spotting a passage covered in rubble, she points to it and the two head away from all the patrols and barricades.
Yumiko: Come on, I can help us get through that.
Despite their caution, one of the NOS soldiers still catches their movement, touching their communication device.
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Looming Fear
 
Area: Kagutsuchi 
Observation Facility
Xiona walks toward the Observation Facility, watching the patrols move around the locked down area. Keeping an eye on these events from a distance, the criminal Malais shakes his head in resignation.
Malais: Doing her own thing as usual. The Brigadier is there too, so she better not get into any trouble...if that one’s lost it’s going to be our heads on a chopping block.
Sighing with a sense of disappointment at the thought, he notices a contact coming through.
Malais: Was wondering if you'd forgotten to contact us. You find that spot yet? The coordinates should be correct for their last known location.
Zerde: (Voice only) We’re here, and we can move in at any time to flush them out.
Malais: Not yet...we need to wait for the perfect moment. Otherwise you'll be spotted in the act.
Zerde: This perfect moment being?
Malais: Just stay in your current location, I’ll let you know when we can start.
He closes the contact before sighing aloud.
Malais: (Looks at the branch in the distance) Soon enough... we’ll make Kagutsuchi just like the waste of Cities they exiled us to. Our path of overthrowing this Order starts here... we won't be sacrificed for their world of eternity nonsense. Let’s just hope that the Destroyer and that Prime Field do their part too.
Area: Kagutsuchi 
Abandoned Districts
Nex lies on the bench, his body doesn’t move an inch. Watching him, Myri sits in a chair, with Koori at her feet with her paws neatly folding over one another. The blue-haired girl can’t keep herself from looking at the rush of crimson energy traveling through Nex’s body, it’s something foreign and strange to her. There’s increasing worry on her face.
Myri: (Quietly) There has to be something I can do…if that power could help Kiryos--then maybe…
She tilts her head down, looking at her hands which she cups closer together. Something builds between them, a shimmering light of bluish-green and purple particles. Breathing in, she closes her eyes and tries to focus on it. Opening them, her eyes show the effort she puts into this, and in response, the particles begin gathering together into some kind of shape, solidifying slowly into a shape similar to the Boundary Fragment. But upon seeing this, Myri’s eyes display alarm and fear.
Myri: No--no, I’m still not ready to face this… but I don’t think I’m going to have a choice. Back then, I could just ignore it, but now…if I don’t do something, if I don’t learn how to control it, things will get worse for everyone.
As the negative thoughts and doubt piles on, the object crumbles away back into particles of energy and she swiftly looks away from it with disappointment.
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End of Enforced Ventures
Continues in: Episode 9
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