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**START**

**The Masters are eliminated.**

They all spent a long day in a daze until Tom regained consciousness. Roy was beside him when he awoke. The boy's parents would be arriving shortly, for upon receiving the news they rushed to catch the first plane. Also, while the convalescent was still sleeping, Roy had to call the University and notify Miss Parker of what had happened.

- Good Lord! -  the head of studies exclaimed - Hasn't he woken up yet?

-No, Miss Parker. - The boy sighed. - And I don't know how I'm going to tell him.

-If you want advice, however hard and difficult it may be, you'll have to be honest from the start. - She replied, with a tone of regret. - Mr. Rodney is a strong young man, he will suffer, that is inevitable. But in the end he will get through it. He will have the full support of this university. - She assured him. -

-Thank you. Now I must leave you. - Roy said goodbye. -

         Of course this was going to be very hard for everyone and he had spent many hours trying to decide how he would tell his friend the truth. But he had to admit that Miss Parker was right. It was absurd to postpone the truth, even if it was so terrible. He lay there, watching his friend sleep. But at last he opened his eyes and that meant that the time had come. Although the first thing the convalescent heard from his companion was a very affectionate....

- How are you, my boy?

- How's Connie? – It was the first thing he wanted to know before answering. -

- She's fine, it's her turn to be in class now, but she'll be here later. We'll take turns to see you. - His friend explained. -

- Roy. What happened? - he asked to add in confusion. - I barely remember anything.

- You fought a demon, you were very brave, my friend. Connie told us about it.

Tom gave him a strange look and tried to change his position, but for some reason he couldn't move his legs. This began to scare him and he told his partner with a look of anguish.

- I can't move, I can't feel my legs," - he stammered, struggling uselessly. -

Roy lowered his head and said nothing, not daring to look at him.

- What has happened to me? You know, don't you? - He asked him with greater urgency, but his companion remained silent. - Tom shrieked, clinging to his friend's arm with his still trembling hands. -

- Listen, Tommy," - Roy muttered, trying to summon up the courage to tell him. - You've been hit pretty hard.

The mere fact that his companion called him that, and his expression, indicated that the matter was very serious. The man himself could barely conceal his fear as he declared.

- But I can't feel my body from the waist down. - He confessed, his voice cracking with fear. -

- No," - his interlocutor admitted, visibly saddened. - It's just that that demon hurt you in a vertebra that controls the nerves in that part.

- Are you telling me that I'm an invalid? Is that it? - Tom replied, frightened and now also incredulous. -

Roy could only nod his head without daring to look at his friend's face.

- Good Lord! - the convalescent exclaimed, immediately overcome with rage. - It can't be! Damn it! This can't be happening to me! What am I going to do now?

-You have to get well as soon as possible to get out of here," - his companion answered, trying to console him. -

- How long will I be like this? - he asked him, making his interlocutor look him in the eyes even though he was trying to gather him. -...

- The doctors said that it was something very serious, - he declared in a quiet voice trying to soften the situation. - That there is little hope, but that does not mean that....

And Tom shuddered with horror, it was very clear what Roy was trying to make him understand. Especially when his friend, despite trying to be as tactful as possible, was at a loss for words and didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

- Are you trying to tell me I'm going to stay like this for life? - She said, shaking her head vigorously in vehement denial. - No, that can't be!

- My friend, listen... - Roy wanted to add, but was cut off on the spot by his partner who was beside himself. -

- Leave me alone! I want to be alone! - He managed to reply, the latter completely crushed. -

- Tom, please - he wanted to calm him down, but victim of rage and despair, his companion lashed out throwing the objects that were on the small table next to his bed. - Let me go, damn it! - he shouted like a man possessed. -

- As you wish, I'll come back later. - His interlocutor had to concede, very worried and saddened by the pain his friend was enduring in that bitter trance. -

He left the room slowly, leaving a disconsolate boy who could only cry in silence. That was going to be terrible, the boy's parents were about to come, it was up to them to stay with him. For the rest of the day until they arrived, Tom did not want to see anyone. Not even Cooan, who arrived as early as she could from class. The poor girl didn't have the courage to go into that room either and just stayed in the waiting room accompanied by her sister and Roy.

- How did she cope? - Bertie wanted to know in a worried, soft tone full of consternation. -

- How do you think? - Roy sighed bitterly, dropping back in his chair. - How could anyone fit in?

Beruche didn't answer that, she lowered her head regretfully. It was Roy who wanted to know now, noticing Cooan's absence.

- And how is your sister?

-She's gone out for a while to clear her head. - His companion informed him. - She couldn't take it anymore. She's a total wreck, and I'm very worried about her too. - Bertie confessed. -

-It must have been awful, being there, having to see him and not being able to do anything about it. - The devastated young man commented. -

His companion did not reply, but there was a lump in her throat. She knew the truth. And beyond this terrible misfortune, her sister carried a guilt complex from which she might never be able to free herself....

-I don't even want to think about how she must be feeling right now. - Beruche meditated, full of consternation. -

In the meantime, Cooan had been wandering aimlessly in the vicinity of the hospital. She remembered that very morning, when she had attended classes. Her expression must have been such that even Melanie herself accosted her as they were leaving the classroom.

- Are you all right? - the head cheerleader asked. -

-No, Mel. - She was able to answer, beginning to sob...

- What's the matter? - she asked, commenting as she noticed. - Neither Bertie, Roy nor Tom have come.

She thought back to the day before, when she and Malcolm had seen Bertie and Roy run off in such a hurry. Something must have happened to them. And her companion confirmed those bad feelings.

-Tom is in the hospital. - The depressed girl replied. - He was seriously injured for trying to defend me.

To Melanie's bewilderment and horror, Cooan briefly told her what had happened, unable to stop crying, attracting everyone's attention.

-Calm down. Let's sit down, shall we? - Her interlocutor affectionately proposed to her. -

Melanie took her to a secluded bench in the hallway. There they sat for a while until Susy and Betty, that girl from the swimming club, a friend of Bertie's, came by. The two girls, upon hearing what had happened were as horrified as the cheerleading captain.

-We'll all be with him. - An excited Betty assured her. -

-Thank you. - Cooan moaned, who still couldn't find comfort, even though she was being hugged by Melanie. -

                 Then she went to the hospital, but she didn't have the strength to meet the poor boy's gaze. So, after leaving the hospital and walking down the street, she stopped by a telephone booth. She was carrying enough coins. She tried to contact her friend Rei, she had had an idea....

-Maybe if she talks to Usagi-chan. The power of the Silver Crystal might be able to heal him. - She said to herself trying to harbour a sliver of hope. -

At the Hikawa shrine the phone rang. It was morning there. This time it was Yuuichirou who answered it.

- Cooan! -He greeted in turn quite cordially. - How nice to hear from you! How is everything going for that big watermelon? Or was it apple?

In spite of herself the girl had to smile. That crazy boy had that virtue, he lifted anyone's spirits. After taking a polite interest in him, she asked him if she could talk to Rei.

-I'm fine. Do you want to talk to Rei? Yes of course, she was arguing with her grandfather. As usual. Mr. Kondo is very particular when there are girls around. Ha, ha!... I'll call her right away. How are you doing in America then?

-Fine, thank you. - The young woman mused in a subdued manner. -

-She'll be right with you. - The young man replied in a more serious tone. – Please, wait a little while.

Indeed, the young priestess arrived at once, attracted by this conversation. After having read her grandfather's book for those familiarities that were taken with some young girls.

- Who is she? - she wanted to know. -

-It's Cooan. - Her interlocutor whispered with a somewhat worried tone as he covered the receiver. - I think there's something wrong with her...

-Thank you, Yuuichirou. Please leave me alone. - The young girl asked him. -

The boy nodded. Rei silently thanked him for being so kind and considerate. Although she almost always scolded him, deep down she loved him very much. And if even he had noticed something, it was undoubtedly because something serious was going on. Even though Usagi hadn't said anything lately. And after the conversation they both had, her friend was quite quiet for what she usually was. She would soon find out...

- Hi Cooan! How are you? - She greeted trying to be jovial. -

- Rei, please, you have to help us! - She asked her without further ado. - You have to talk to Usagi and ask her to use the power of the Silver Crystal?

- The Silver Crystal? What for? What happened? - The astonished priestess asked, getting seriously worried. -

She listened with a mixture of regret and horror to the story her friend told. Cooan was sobbing uncontrollably and that made it difficult for her to understand her completely. Rei had tears of grief and helplessness in her eyes. Finally, after finishing, Rei's long sigh could be heard as she replied.

-I'm so sorry. It's terrible! Believe me, I'm sorry. However, I must be honest with you. I'm afraid the Silver Crystal won't do the trick.

-You could consult with Usagi-chan. Please! - the desperate girl implored. -

-I will. I promise. – It was the answer. - But I can't guarantee anything.

-At least if you try, I'll hold out hope. - Her friend groaned, collapsing behind the other line. -

-Listen, Cooan. It wasn't your fault. - Rei wanted to encourage her. - You did everything you could.

-I was the Justiciera. My duty was to save him. He is innocent and good. I hesitated to intervene because I cared more about my stupid identity than what would happen to him. - She stammered in tears. -

-I know that's not true. Calm down, please. - Her friend gently urged her, also very upset. - I assure you that I will see Usagi-Chan today and ask her for help.

And after giving more encouragement to her shattered interlocutor, Rei hurried to keep her word. She immediately phoned her friend and comrade warrior. She was able to talk to her, but did not want to clarify the nature of the problem. She simply said that it was very urgent and that they had to meet. She agreed. They both met at the Fruit Parlour Crown.

-I came as fast as I could. - Usagi greeted her when she arrived and saw her companion already seated at a table. - You tell me...

-It's about our friends in America. I guess this is what you meant, isn't it? - The priestess informed her, and now she proceeded to tell her everything. -

Usagi listened to her almost without blinking. However, she showed a saddened countenance. She had dreamt about that very thing the night before. However, when her companion concluded, she merely looked up at the ceiling and shook her head in dismay.

-I'm sorry. There's nothing I can do.

-I thought so..." - her friend muttered in acknowledgment. - I told Cooan the same thing. But I thought, maybe... if we went there and you emitted the Crystal energy to that boy....

-It wouldn't do any good. - Her colleague insisted. - There are things that, unfortunately, have to happen and that we cannot change. Not even us.

Her colleague looked at her strangely. Those words sounded very strange. Even more so coming from Usagi. It was as if she was giving up before she even tried. That was not her style.

-Anyway, we wouldn't lose much by trying. Well, yes, going all the way there, but if we use the teleport...and with the combined energy of all of us, maybe....

- Enough Rei! - Her friend cut her off with an unusual abruptness for her. - I told you it's useless. Forget it...

The priestess gave her a dumbfounded look, now she realized that it wasn't Usagi who was talking, but Serenity. Still, that retort annoyed her and she was able to respond with indignation.

- How can I forget it? You know them too... they're our friends. Damn it! I can't just let it go. - She slammed her fist down on the table, which made the drinks they were holding go off as she sentenced them. - They're in a lot of pain! Can't you see that?

That made even other customers look at them with perplexity. Luckily that lasted only a few moments and people lost interest. A few moments of embarrassed silence passed until Usagi was able to say more softly, trying to sound conciliatory.

-I'm sorry. Forgive my rudeness. I know how difficult and terrible this is proving to be for them. I wish I could do something! But my hands are tied. Unfortunately, it will have to be our friends who will have to pull themselves up by their bootstraps. Trust in their strength.

Rei lowered her head, she felt bad for Cooan and the rest and almost worse for that discussion. It was as if she could sense something strange and unsettling. Again that unpleasant feeling. Her friend was far from telling her everything she knew. Maybe she couldn't. The thing is, she was frustrated and furious. She would have to call Cooan and admit that there was indeed no hope for Tom. And she feared that certainty more than anything else.

-Excuse me. - She was able to say, trying to hide her sadness and displeasure. - I must return to the Sanctuary...

She left the amount of her drink on the table and got up, leaving quickly. Her friend didn't want to try to slow her down. She sighed. She knew this moment would come. She didn't think it would be for this reason, though.

-There are many things I don't even know myself. - She reflected with regret. - And sometimes I don't know what I can do either. I understand that you find me hateful, Rei. I'm sorry...

         For her part Cooan returned to the hospital. She sat with her sister and Roy. They were there when his friend's parents arrived. At first Mr. and Mrs. Rodney didn't recognize the boys. But Roy, who had seen a picture of them, immediately went over to greet them. As soon as he called out to them, they both focused their eyes on him. They were middle-aged and approaching middle age. Tom's father, about the same height as his son, looked like a stocky man with thick, grey hair and moustache, his face weathered by life in the outdoors. The mother was a frailer looking woman but not helpless. On the other hand, she possessed an innate elegance when she moved and gathered her dark hair, already somewhat greying, in a discreet bun. Both had blue eyes with a steady gaze. Beruche and Cooan stood discreetly to one side as Roy spoke.

- You are Tom's parents, aren't you? - he asked, using a tone of respect that the girls had never heard him use before. -

- Yes, we are. - Who are you, boy? - Mr. Rodney wanted to know in turn, scrutinizing him with his eyes. -

- I'm Robert Malden, your son's roommate and friend, pleased to meet you. - He introduced himself and then alluded to the girls. - And they are also roommates and good friends.

- You're the one who tipped us off, aren't you? Tom's friend. Yes, of course. He told us about you. - Mr. Rodney agreed, giving him a firm handshake and patting him on the shoulder with visible kindness. - Thank you very much, son!

- Yes, sir, you're welcome. - The boy corroborated with a serious but cordial tone to add regretfully. -I'm very sorry that our meeting is under these circumstances.

And both Bertie and Cooan listened attentively without being noticed, although it was Mrs. Rodney who noticed them and approached them both. The girls then greeted each other with polite Nippon-style nods.

- Do you also know my Tom? - She was able to say, trying to temper her still trembling voice, the woman did not stop thinking about the serious condition that afflicted her son. -

- Yes, ma'am. - Beruche replied politely and told her name and that of her sister. -

Cooan seemed to want to say something, in reality she couldn't help but feel guilty and even more so in front of Tom's mother. He wanted to shout that he was like that for defending her, but his throat was dry and he lost the courage to speak. What happened was that Mrs. Rodney gave a weak and grateful smile in spite of the whole situation to declare.

- I thank you for being by his side. I am very happy to see that my son has such good friends. - And she added, looking at an anxious and enraptured Cooan. - Then you must be Connie, my son has told me about you on the phone and in some of his letters. The famous Constance he won that dance contest with. - She was able to finish off by forcing a slight smile. -

- Yes, that's me. - She admitted shyly, almost choking on the words. -They gave me that nickname because my name sounded strange to them. - She added now with a faint flash of a smile. -

- You don't know how grateful we are for all you've done. - Mr. Rodney said, introducing himself more casually. - You may call me Will.

- Forgive my rudeness. - The hurried woman added. - My name is Sarah and you, my dear..." she said, turning back to Cooan. - Roy told us on the phone...

But the questioned woman could not suppress a sob and finally confessed with bitterness and a stammering tone between tears of desperation.

- I couldn't do anything to help him, I should have tried to do something!

Mrs. Rodney gave a loving hug to the girl who broke down crying before the sorrowful gaze of all. Especially that of her sister, who knew well the hell of remorse Cooan was going through. However, it was Mr. Rodney who consoled her in turn with his deep voice, full of poise and understanding.

- My son did what any man worth his salt should have done. He tried to defend you. Don't suffer any more for that, girl. You are not to blame for anything, on the contrary, you have taken care of him. You have not left his side. We can never thank you enough.

- You don't understand. - She mumbled in a voice so faint that it merged with her crying, making it impossible to understand her words. - No one can understand how I feel. - She thought completely overcome with grief. -

It was Beruche who relieved Sarah in the task of taking Cooan in her arms. She made her sit down to help her get a grip on herself. Mrs. Rodney, trying not to catch the crying, asked Roy if they could go see her son.

- Of course, it's still visiting hours. I'll see you to the bedroom door myself if you'd like.

- You're a good boy. - The woman smiled at him, her eyes watering. - God bless you, son. Thank you very much.

The questioned had to restrain himself also to avoid the emotion, he guided his friend's parents to the room deciding to return later with the girls. It was necessary for Tom to have privacy with his family so that he could unburden himself and, if necessary, even rethink his future. At least in the short term he would have to face a tough therapy to try to regain some mobility or at least be able to fend for himself. When Sarah came in, he immediately grabbed one of her hands and, kneeling down, kissed it in tears. Will, more whole, looked at her with regret, but with pride at the same time.

- You behaved like a man. -His father praised him, adding. - You must have strength now.

-I'm trying, Dad. - The broken boy mused. –

-Will. - The mother sighed, laboriously getting up with the help of her husband. - He has suffered enough. Don't ask him...

-I'm not asking him for anything. He's done all he can. Now, if you want to go home, we'll be with you. - His father offered him. -

-Yes, sweetheart. We'll take care of you there. - Sarah agreed, wiping away some tears. -

            But he didn't want to, he wanted to finish his studies and fight to regain even a small part of what he had lost after his injury. So he said.

-I'm not going to give up now.

- Are you sure, son? - his father asked in a calm voice. -

-Dad. You didn't raise me to back down in the face of difficulties. -He replied, trying to sound more confident. -

-This is different. - His father said, admitting with an emotion he was unable to suppress. - No one can ask more of you. I know that when you wanted to come here we talked about it a lot. I didn't want you to leave State College, but you showed me you deserved this opportunity and you've worked very hard, son. But things...

- Please! - the young man asked, taking a hand from his father. - I don't want to leave here...

-We'll do whatever you want. - His tearful mother intervened. - We'll come here to take care of you, if that's what you need....

William nodded, though it was his son who shook his head, asserting as emphatically as he could.

-I'll make it on my own. I may not be able to at first, but I'll make it. You'll see...

And before the silence of his parents, who looked at each other with a mixture of pride and sadness, the boy wanted to know.

- Where is Dany?

-He wanted to come with us, he insisted, but I asked him to take care of the farm. - Will answered.

-It's better this way. - Tom agreed. -

He'd rather his little brother didn't see him in that sorry state. At least not yet. His parents probably felt the same way. They chatted some more and in the meantime Roy waited outside. Unintentionally he could hear the beginning of the conversation from Tom's tone. He was proud of his friend's willpower that had overcome the initial shock.

-You're a brave man, Tommy. I give you my word those bastards will pay. -He silently promised himself. -

And that only increased his resolve. Now more than ever he was determined to make those damned cultists pay. With this very clear, he returned with the girls to wait. At last, Mr. and Mrs. Rodney came out from seeing their son. After thanking them again, they relieved them from the vigil and told them that they would take care of everything.

-You have behaved with our son as if you were his brothers and sisters. We can ask no more of you. -A Grateful Will said. -

-I'd like to keep him. - Cooan toasted. -

-Dear Constance. - Sarah smiled tenderly at her, declaring. - I understand perfectly what you are going through, but you must rest. It wouldn't do my Tom any good if you were ill. And I know he wants you to rest. I can't tell you how much I appreciate your concern and the care you've shown for our son. Go on, go and get some sleep. Please.

And so, in spite of herself, the young woman nodded. So they were able to return home. Roy accompanied the girls to the apartment of their sisters who, in the meantime (unbeknownst to him of course) had been investigating the cult's activities. Both Petz and Karaberasu were interested in Tom's condition and offered to visit him. However, when they learned that the boy's parents were there, they decided to stay away. After all, it was a family matter and they did not have as much of a relationship with the poor boy as their sisters have. What they were able to do was to compile the data obtained and thanks to this a map that gave them some revealing information...in the meantime Cooan received the answer from her friend.

-I am very sorry. - It was the bitter news. - I consulted Usagi but she can't do anything for him.

-Thank you anyway. - Cooan who kept an absent tone was able to reply. - I'll take care to be by his side....

-I wish you all the best. - The priestess replied dismissing the communication, although immediately after hanging up, she was assaulted again by that feeling of indignation. - This is not going to stay like this! - she shouted aloud. - I'll call Ami and the others. If Usagi can't do anything, maybe we can find a solution. ....

So they did, and the four of them gathered around their friend and ruler for a chat.

-Ami. - Rei asked her companion. - Could you ask your mother about Tom's case?

-I would need her medical reports. - She replied. -

-I'll try to get Cooan to get them. - The priestess affirmed. -

-It is terrible. - Minako sighed with evident sadness. - I don't even want to think about how they will feel.

-And here we are, unable to do anything. – A helpless Makoto lamented. - What I don't understand is why Usagi seems to give up before she even starts.

-She must have her reasons. - Ami speculated. - Maybe she knows things we don't know. Remember when Mamoru behaved so strangely and cruelly towards her. - She was justified in the end! -

- Then she should tell us what's going on! - Rei burst out in frustration as she wondered aloud. - How are we going to be able to help her with that burden if we don't know what's going on?

-I couldn´t agree more. - Minako declared. -

              And they continued their conversation, more almost to let off steam than to come up with a solution. In fact, they couldn't think of anything that would help that poor young man, but they did exchange very interesting opinions and theories. At Golden, the news spread quickly and everyone was sorry for Tom. Especially April. The girl was appalled and also understood perfectly well what it was like to be left unable to walk.

-I suffered from it myself, although I was miraculously cured. - She recalled. - I can understand what you must be going through.

                   And that, together with the particular characteristics of that boy and his friends, who were the target of those demons, decided April to talk to him. A few days passed in this way. Tom was able to leave the hospital, albeit forever bound to a wheelchair. He had not discovered Cooan's secret identity, nor did he reproach him for anything. Instead, he did not want to be a burden to her and avoided her. In spite of everything, the girl tried to be close. Everyone was sorry and worried about this situation, but they didn't know what to do. They could not prevent her from trying to help the boy, nor could they deny him the desire to keep his dignity safe. Even if none of them shared that point of view. In any case, until he was better, Tom stayed with his parents in the apartment his partner had lent them. Kalie and Petz had already found a slightly larger one at a good price that they could pay for with their jobs. Mr. Rodney offered to pay him rent, but Roy adamantly refused. He felt very close to his partner and friend.

-I don't feel comfortable depriving you of your home. - Will argued when, when the two of them were alone, he spoke to him about it. -

-Mr. Rodney. I regard your son as a brother. My home is his and yours. - His interlocutor replied. –

-I was brought up to pay debts. - William affirmed, appraising the young man with respect and recognition as he sentenced. - And rest assured that we are indebted to you, son. For whatever you need.

-And my parents raised me to help the family. - Roy smiled, shaking the hand that the good man offered him. - You owe me absolutely nothing.

-Your parents must be very proud of you. - Sarah smiled, looking at him gratefully. -

Although the boy smiled a slight smile framed in a sad countenance. Even so, he was able to answer.

-Thank you very much Mrs. Rodney, your words mean a lot to me. With them, I already consider myself more than paid.

-When all this is over, I hope you and those girls will be our guests. - Will offered. -

-It would be my honour, sir. - The boy nodded and shook his hand. -

         So it was decided. Sarah and Will spent a few days at Roy's apartment taking care of their son. Tom tried to appear cheerful in front of his parents and to maintain a fighting spirit. However, when he was alone, he couldn't help getting depressed and sobbing. One afternoon, though, when he was almost ready to go back to college, and after being visited by Roy, another person came to greet him.

-She's a very nice young lady. - His mother remarked to him, entering the room Tom was occupying. -

- Isn't that Connie? - he asked. -

-No. - She denied it. -

- And her sister Bertie? - The surprised boy asked once again. -

-Neither, at least, I didn't think so. - Sarah replied, adding. - I think she told me she was a cheerleader. From Constance's team.

-Well, send her in. - The boy, who was sitting in his wheelchair told her. -

He assumed it was Melanie, she and Malcolm had called him there, after asking Roy for his number. They were both kind enough to take an interest in him. He waited and heard his mother's voice and a girl's voice on the other end, he didn't recognize her right away.

- Who could it be? It's not Mel. - He said to himself. -

But when he knocked on the door and allowed the entrance, he knew right away. The young woman smiled brightly at him and asked kindly.

- How are you feeling, Tom?

-Hello, April. I wasn't expecting you. - He was able to reply, visibly astonished. -

-I don't want to bother you too much. - The girl declared. - I just wanted to tell you that I know what you're going through...

- Do you? - he smiled sarcastically, only to reply sceptically. - How would you know?

-The same thing happened to me. And I recovered. - She unveiled him. -

April briefly summarized her outrage and her recovery, though she did not allude to the pact. Even so, the boy commented incredulously.

-Maybe a miracle happened, or you weren't diagnosed correctly.

-It could be. - The girl sighed, who did not want to reveal that secret. -

It was clear that her companion might think badly of her, if not even suspect, that she was in cahoots with those demons. Fear made her simply smile with a look of circumstance and add.

-I hope you're lucky too, Tom.

         And she said goodbye to him, until she saw him again at college. So, after a few days, once life returned to a precarious normalcy, and the Rodney's returned to Kansas, leaving Tom at the university at his son's request. Roy, for his part, took it upon himself to search for the cultists' lair. However, it was Petz and Karaberasu who had the best luck. On a routine patrol as Justicieras, they confirmed their inquiries by discovering a group of acolytes returning to their base. As soon as they could, and with the help of binoculars and two more days of spying, they deciphered the numerical code of the access door. Satisfied, they called their sisters and met at their rented apartment, but only Beruche came and greeted them with a worried face.

- Hi girls, Cooan said to excuse her, but she preferred to stay with Tom. She has asked me to tell her what we decide, anything will be fine with her.

- She hasn't left his side since he's been impaired. - Karaberasu observed thoughtfully. - Either she would drop by to see him at Roy's apartment or she stays with him here at all hours.

- She shouldn't blame herself this way, it's not good for her or Tom. - Petz also said with visible concern. -

- But you didn't like that boy before, did you." – Karaberasu said. -

- Why not? - The astonished Beruche intervened, asserting. - They were already dating before what happened to Tom and they were good friends since we met him.

Their companions exchanged looks of apprehension. Kalie then took the floor with caution.

- I don't know if we should tell you this. - She mused gloomily. - But she wasn't in love with him, she told me once.

- What do you mean? - Her interlocutor, who deep down suspected it asked, even though she didn't want to take it into account. -

And her sister, making good those thoughts, answered her sharply.

- I think you know it well, Bertie.

-No, it can't be! -The questioned woman said, trying to deny it to herself and, above all, looking for a justification. - She didn't say anything to me, why?

- She didn't want to come between you and Roy. -" Petz told her, also distressed to explain. - When she saw that he loved you and that you loved him back.

- I thought she was only interested in him because of his attractiveness. Yes, it's true that at the beginning of the course she had a crush on him, but I thought it was something frivolous. I didn't think she was serious! - The desolate Beruche exclaimed. -

              Now she was holding her hands to her head struggling not to cry, burdened with a sense of guilt.

- She heard him to declare his love to you when you were in a coma and from that moment on she renounced him. - Karaberasu told her that he knew because it was with her that Cooan had come clean. - She accepted the situation... Even if it was hard for her to do so.

- I'm so sorry," - Bertie lamented, stunned by this revelation. For although she and Roy were more than friends by this time, she knew nothing of his confession to her when she was in a coma. - Poor Cooan! I never meant to hurt him. She must have suffered so much and when she and Tom were finally starting to date, this happens.

- She probably threw herself into Tom's arms to forget Roy," - Petz conjectured. - And when perhaps she was really beginning to fall in love with him, misfortune wanted this to happen and now she feels obliged to do it.

- Of course she loved him, you could see it on her face. – Beruche opposed what certainly was so, at least in the last days. - That can't be faked...

- Yes, but things have changed now. - Her sister Petz refuted her, shaking her head with resignation and justifying her words. - From what you have told us that boy must not want to admit that she takes care of him out of charity and I understand him.

- You must talk to her, Bertie - Karaberasu urged - she can't go on like this.

- And what do you want me to tell her? - she replied sourly, feeling even guiltier now, as she replied. - Forgive me for stealing the boy you loved, but now you should not be with Tom to forget about it. Nor should you feel guilty that he's paralyzed for defending you. Especially, when you could have defended yourself alone and didn't.

Karaberasu and Petz listened to her in amazement. This had never reached their ears, except when they heard about Tom's condition. They thought it was a logical reaction of frustration from their sister. Not that it would end up being a hindrance to her soul. But Beruche lowered her head and added more calmly, explaining her last words.

- That's what she believes. She blames herself more and more for what happened, she didn't transform in time, she hesitated for a few moments whether to reveal her identity. How do you want me to tell her now to leave Tom?

- It will be very hard and difficult. But you must do it for her own good. - Karaberasu insisted in a compassionate but firm voice. - You are the only one who can help her, we are not so involved in that. She will listen to you.

- If you don't intervene now she will end up hurting herself and him too. - Petz sentenced full of regret, but with an unappeasable tone in her statement. -Believe me, that boy could reject her and he will hurt her. Cooan must turn over a new leaf or she will become bitter, and there is nothing worse than that. I know that very well...

Beruche didn't answer, she didn't know what to do or even what to oppose to those arguments she knew to be true. Moreover, she was also to blame, even if indirectly in that. Although she could not utter a word to answer because the doorbell rang. Petz peeked through the peephole, discovering the object of the conversation.

- Let's drop the subject for now. - She gestured to her sisters, pointing to the still closed door. - She is here. So let's talk about what we're talking about. The lair of those scoundrels.

              The other two nodded in agreement and Petz opened the door for Cooan who waved apologetically as he entered.

- I'm sorry I couldn't get here sooner, but I took some notes to Tom. I didn't think he'd have time to come and so I told Bertie....

       The others exchanged worried glances, but said nothing.

- He's already told us - Karaberasu interjected without letting her finish - don't worry. It's better that we are all here.

- We have discovered the hiding place of those bastards," – Petz said, getting to the point. - And we know how to get in.

- What are we waiting for? - Cooan urged with a flash of anger in her eyes. - Let's get them! I'm going to make them pay dearly.

- We must be very careful, we can't make any mistakes, don't forget that. - Petz warned her in a firm voice. - So pull yourself together.

- All right," - her sister agreed reluctantly, wanting to know, albeit with visible impatience.  - But tell us where they are.

-Now let's go there. - Karaberasu said. - But first of all let's transform

They all invoked their respective powers and left for there at full speed. Meanwhile at the university and in a break between classes, Tom had taken refuge in his room and was browsing through some books. Rather, he turned the pages without paying attention to them. After his parents left, his self-imposed fortress of strength fell away completely. He was very depressed and couldn't get his distressing situation out of his mind. His companion then arrived and noticed his downcast expression, but he tried to talk to him in his best tone to lift his morale.

- Hi Tom, how are you doing with your notes?

He didn't say anything, for a few moments he didn't seem to have listened until finally he could only mumble, closing the notebook of his notes.

- I'm finished Roy. What can I do now? I am nothing but a nuisance to you.

- Don't talk nonsense, you're my best friend. - He answered, shaking his head and adding conciliatorily. - We all love you and we will be with you for whatever you need. You also helped me when I was in trouble.

- But I don't want to tie you down," - his interlocutor told him, "neither you nor Beruche. Nor much less to Connie. I don't want her to feel obliged to me, it was my fault for not being able to protect her, and what could you do?

- And what could you do? She was a demon - Roy apologized. -

- Now I can't do anything - Tom mumbled in frustration - I'm just a useless paralytic!

His partner couldn't help but get worried first and then angry, he couldn't stand his friend's defeatist tone, so far from what he was like. It was clear that if he went on like that he would ruin his life and as painful as his current situation seemed to him, he had to try to overcome it. Unfortunately, patches and kind words were useless if it caused the boy to take refuge in his self-pity. So he had only one alternative, even if it hurt him more than it hurt his fellow student, he shook him by the shoulders while his friend hid his head under his arms.

- Look at me! - he ordered his companion harshly - I will not allow you to say that, you must fight!

- It's so easy for you to say that! - he shrieked, sobbing resentfully - you have so much power that you do what you want! You should be in my place and tell me how you feel, leave me alone!

His friend gently released him. Tom covered his face with his hands to stifle his wailing and crying. That would break anyone's heart. Roy had to steel himself once again to add in a more controlled and softer voice.

- I'm sorry - he apologized, taking a deep breath to calm the tension. - You're right, maybe I wouldn't face it, I probably wouldn't have the courage. But you are capable of doing it. You've always had much more willpower than me. I can never match that, no matter how strong I get. Please Tommy! Of course I need your help, we all do, we have a long way to go. There are many more innocents who may suffer.

The other boy could hardly look up; his face was streaked with tears. When after meditating for a few moments he could barely reply between stammers.

- Forgive me, I'm just so deep. I don't know what's going to happen to my life, everything I loved I've lost.

- No, that's not true, we are all by your side. - Roy insisted, kneeling down and hugging his friend to try to comfort him. - I count on you to help me. I know you'll get through this, you must have strength. Don't let those bastards succeed, what more would they want than to be able to bring you down! Don't give them that satisfaction!

- Of course I want to be useful to you, but how can I help you now, tell me. How? - Tom asked at a complete loss. -

- With your support, your friendship and by keeping your head up. Connie broke away from you just to call the ambulance and then she has always been by your side, that's very beautiful, Tom. She loves you. I understand that very well, when Bertie was hurt and I thought I was going to die, I thought I was going to go crazy. Then I was transformed. - He looked down at his hands and added in a quiet voice. - I don't know where these powers come from, or why, or who I really am, but there's one thing I do know. You have much more merit than me, you have only yourself to count on. I admire you for that, you have a lot of courage and dignity and no one can ever take that away from you, not those damned cultists, not the demons, no one!... except yourself!

- But I can't let Connie waste her life with me. - Tom replied, now with a visible guilty conscience. - I don't want her to suffer or get hurt.

- She really loves you. I see it in her eyes - His interlocutor repeated - don't let your pride spoil it, my friend. It has cost you a lot to get her love.

Roy gently patted his companion's shoulders and left the room. Tom stood in thought, not knowing which way to turn. This was terribly hard. A real dilemma.

-I know you mean well, Roy. But I can't force her to make such a sacrifice. - He thought with regret. -

              Meanwhile, his friend walked crestfallen down the hallway on his way to his classroom. There he bumped into Melanie and Roberts who were leaving a class and immediately took an interest in the condition of their mutual companion.

- How is Tommy? - she asked him worriedly. -

- He's trying to get over it, but it's hard. - Roy replied with a frown. -

- If we can do something for him. - Roberts added, also very interested in helping. - Don't hesitate to say so, anything. Rodney is a great guy and it's not fair that this has happened to him.

- Thank you very much, folks. Your support is enough. For now, there is nothing to do but stand by him. - Roy thanked him with a slight smile. -

- It was them, wasn't it? - Melanie asked him, visibly affected. -

The girl was beginning to realize that something very strange was happening. Even more after the explanations Roy had given them after being possessed by that demon. At first she did not want to believe in such things, but the truth is that days ago, she found something strange in the room. A kind of amulet that belonged to April. It was a pendant with an inverted five-pointed star.

- Yes, - his interlocutor nodded gently. - He was attacked by surprise. Tom defended himself as best he could, but he was no match against their power.

- Bloody cowards!" - Roberts spat angrily and indignantly. - I wish I had been there; I would have smashed their heads in!

- I promise you they won't get away with it. - The boy assured them with renewed firmness -...you'll see.

- Count on us for anything. - His companion whispered warmly. - I spoke to Miss Parker. She told me it would be no problem, that Tom will be able to take the exams later.

-And we've set up most of the classrooms and hallways so that he can take his chair without any problems. - Roberts added. -

-Really, anything he might need. - Melanie added. -

-Thank you Mel...thank you Malcolm, really. Thank you so much for your concern..." - The boy was able to answer really excited. -

- Are you kidding? - the rugby player said, trying to control his own emotion in order to make a statement. - Tom is one of us. And he's from the Brotherhood. His problems are everyone's problems. And we're not going to leave him alone now.

His friend nodded with a grateful smile. Both Melanie and Malcolm nodded politely in return and continued on their way.

-It's terrible, poor Tommy! - Melanie sighed, resting her head on her boyfriend's chest. -

- He's an admirable guy. And Malden is very fond of him.

-We all appreciate him. - His girlfriend added. -

-And he also belongs to our brotherhood. We need to be by his side to support him in this difficult time. - Roberts agreed, adding thoughtfully. - You know; I don't really know who these guys are that did this to him. But if I ever get any of them in my face....

-I'm really scared. - Melanie confessed to him, to the young man's bewilderment, more when she, added. - When that controlled Roy... I don't know, I got the impression that he was not of this world. It's much better that we don't try to deal with something like that. We can't do anything about it.

- And do you think Malden, Bertie and Connie can? - Malcolm asked, pleading. - It's a very heavy burden. Too much for them alone.

-I can't explain it, but I have a feeling they're very special people. They can handle anything. – His girlfriend declared. - We can only stand by their side and offer them our support and friendship.

Her boyfriend seemed to meditate on those words and said nothing. She didn't want to tell him about what she had found in her room either, so the two of them wandered down the hallway talking about other things. Roy did the same in the opposite direction, resuming his way to class. Since Tom was like this he never missed a class and he took his studies very seriously. No time wasting, no silly jokes. That was over. He wanted to help his partner in the best way he could and that was the best way he could. He had allowed the others to do so much for him. Now it was up to him to repay their debt and be someone responsible.

-I will not fail you, my friend. - He told himself with all his determination. - We will get through this together.

          April, in turn, had been on the move in recent days. After trying unsuccessfully to encourage Tom she thought she would have to do something. And despite her sister's advice and promises to her, she tried to find things out. She didn't have to go far from the university, though. To her amazement and horror, she discovered that brown-haired woman, the one she saw turning into some kind of monster, walking around. She looked like a completely normal girl, dressed in jeans, sneakers and even carrying a purse hanging from her left shoulder. She also gave the impression of looking for something. With her heart pounding a hundred per hour, April plucked up her courage. She made as if it was casual, walking towards her and smiling, she greeted her.

-Good morning.

-Hello," - she was able to reply, observing her with a gesture that seemed genuinely surprised. -

          At least in that, April thought she had the upper hand. That monster would have no idea that she knew her true identity, so, in a friendly tone, she commented.

-You look new and lost. Were you looking for somewhere? I could help you.

- Oh yes, thank you very much. - The young woman smiled. -

April noticed that she was wearing a beautiful pendant around her neck. An inverted five-pointed star. Just like the one that guy had given her. However, she must have lost it since she hadn't seen it for days. That's how she noticed it.

- What a beautiful necklace! - she praised. - I had one very similar. But I lost it.

- You did? Thank you. - Her interlocutor said with a tone of complicity, returning to the previous topic, to add. - In that case, maybe you can help me, Sister. I was looking for the teacher's college.

-It's right here. - April indicated. -

-You're very kind. - The girl smiled. - I didn't know people here were so nice. Although we do share some things. - She fixed her brown eyes on her interlocutor. -

-When a pretty girl like you is lost, it's my pleasure to help her. - Her companion answered. –

Although she hadn't really meant to say that, nevertheless, it gave her the feeling that she had spoken almost expressing what she was thinking.

-I thank you for the compliment. - She said, introducing herself. - My name is Iama, and after smiling, she added with a mellow tone. - And you?

-April. - The questioned one almost stammered. -

That girl carelessly stroked a lock of hair she had on her shoulder and commented with a whisper.

-Since you're so helpful, April, could I ask you another favour?

-Of course. - She agreed, who, at that moment, felt she couldn't refuse anything this stranger asked of her. -

-I'm looking for some girls who are studying to be teachers. They are some old friends of mine.

- What are their names? -  her interlocutor asked. -

-The sisters..." - the girl said, trying to remember. - Wow, what a memory I have! - She said forcing another smile of circumstances. - They are foreigners and their surname always eludes me.

- Could they be the Malinde sisters? - her listener conjectured. -

- Yes!" - Iama nodded, visibly satisfied now. - Those same ones. Do you know them?

-Yes. But they must not be here now. They're usually out of school a lot. But you can come with me and I'll introduce you to some of my classmates who are also their friends and study with them. I'm not a teaching student. - Her guide told her. -

Her interlocutor was about to say something when another tall, red-haired young woman with deep green eyes, dressed in a soft green chiffon dress and sandals, approached.

- Why, hello Iama! - She greeted her with amusement. - I didn't know you were around.

-Hello Saila. - She replied with a subtly annoyed tone. - I was just getting acquainted with the school. And you...?

-Same thing, I was coming to get to know the place. And from what I see, you've already made a friend. - She pointed at the now enraptured April. -

-That's right. A very nice girl who has helped me a lot. I hope to see you later. - Iama affirmed as she took off that pendant and offered it to her, to finish it off with an inviting tone. - Take it, it's a gift for you. For your kindness in telling me what I wanted to know.

- For me? Oh, it's too much! I don't think it's necessary. - April blushed. -

-It is, I insist. - Iama sentenced softly, looking at her carefully in the eyes, to whisper to her with tinges of joviality. - And as for before. It's a pity...I don't have those tastes, but a friend of mine does. I'm sure she would be delighted to meet you. I have to go now. Are you coming Saila?

-Of course. - The newcomer agreed. -

And the two of them walked quietly away. April was stunned, as if she had woken up from a dream. Now she could be fully aware of everything. It was as if this girl had gotten out of her what she wanted to know.

-I have to talk to Bertie and Connie, they could be in danger! – She thought. -

And she decided to go and look for them, although she couldn't imagine where they were at that moment. In the meantime, the Justicieras had reached their destination. They entered the lair, knocking out several guards, mere human cultists, with ease. They entered surprising three individuals dressed as monks, Cooan went against them without thinking.

-You bastards, you will pay for what you have done to Tom, your end has come," - she shouted being followed by her sisters who had her back. -

As soon as they heard that, the three masters turned around in surprise.

- How did you get in here? - one of them asked. -

-We are not as stupid as you thought. - Karaberasu answered with irony and without neglecting her sister's rear. -

- The time has come for you to answer for all that you have done," - Petz seconded, brandishing her javelin. -

- In the name of Justice we will punish you. - Beruche said to them. -

- Not this time! - Cooan intervened with a voice full of anger, contradicting her sister. - It will be in the name of revenge! Monsters like you don't deserve any compassion, surround them, don't let them escape! - She ordered the others who obeyed, surprised by her energetic tone. - Let's go!

The masters took out dark curved daggers and prepared to fight, the girls were ready to intervene, but the Lady of Fire stopped them.

- They are mine, all three of them.

- Are you crazy? - Beruche asked astonished - they are very dangerous, especially if the three of them go against you alone.

- I'm enough to take care of them! - Her interlocutor sentence. - I'll finish them all off!

Bertie shuddered, her sister reminded her of her worst days as Ayakashi. With that tone of cruelty, identical to when they had just arrived on Earth from Nemesis under the influence of the Black Moon. Then she was dominated by the desire to fulfil her mission to kill Chibiusa to please Rubeus and also by the influence of the dark crystal. Now, however, it came from the depths of her soul. Perhaps she wanted to take out all her guilt and frustration in this way. And that was not a good thing. But in such a delicate situation it was impossible to start a discussion to try to calm her down. So she, Petz and Karaberasu, who also looked stunned and frightened, chose to cover for her.

-Spread out. - The Lady of Lightning indicated to the others. - Cut off their exits...

Meanwhile, the three masters did not seem to be intimidated, they attacked the Lady of Fire who dodged the first one by launching against him a powerful energy beam that pierced his chest. Her enemy fell dead. The other sisters looked at each other in terror, none of them had ever used their power fully, not against humans. The two remaining masters also looked on in fright. However, they soon recovered and separated with their daggers ready to attack their adversary who was rolling against them like an enraged lioness. One inflicted a cut on her arm, but she managed to retreat and materialize her bow, firing a fiery arrow that pierced the other master, setting him on fire. The latter howled in pain as it burned. Beruche, frightened, covered him with ice to extinguish the fire that devoured him, but he was already dead when he fell. The remaining one cowered in fear behind a table.

- This is for Tom and all the suffering you have put him through! - Cooan shouted at him out of her mind, she really looked like she was shooting flames out of his eyes. - What now, huh... Did you think we weren't capable of fighting for real, you damned cowards?

- Stop it, Fire Lady. Calm down! - Bertie asked her every time scared. - We have to take him alive so he'll talk.

- Yes, we have to find out who is behind all this," - Petz added more coolly and soberly to calm things down. - I doubt very much that they were the bosses.

- There's no need for me to talk. - Cooan rebutted with a tone that exuded cruelty. - I'll eliminate this one too, and we'll find the others.

- We can't risk that," - Karaberasu interjected, trying to appease her crazed sister. - We must try to interrogate the remaining one.

- Don't you understand that the longer we take to find them; the more innocent people will suffer? - Interceded Beruche who looked at her sister, although the latter, perhaps beginning to understand what she had done, was now trying not to meet her eyes. - She thinks they may suffer the same fate as Tom or even worse. Please stop it! We must have learned from the past. The warriors taught us to be merciful and that love is always better than hate. But if you continue like this you will become even more cruel than the Wiseman himself and they will have triumphed. Is that what you want?

         Her sister could not answer. Cooan was shaking with fury, still pointing her weapon at the master who remained crouched on the ground in panic.

- They are enemies, the sailors have also finished off many who did not want to change and their pulse did not tremble when they did it. Nor will I tremble to eliminate this scum, I assure you. - Spat the girl at last. -

- But they never did it out of hatred. - Petz rebutted her at last, full of sadness. - Take it from me, I almost killed you because I was dominated by the same instinct that now possesses you. And after that, there is nothing left but a much greater bitterness.

- It is not worth it. - Karaberasu added in solidarity with the others, sharply remarking. - And Tom himself would not like to see what you can become with the excuse of avenging him.

- Excuse? - Cooan wryly inquired, brimming with indignant rage. - These scoundrels have destroyed the life of an innocent and the lives of many others and they, far from caring, love it! But look at them now, they tremble like chickens when they are given a taste of their own medicine!

The others looked at her dominated by concern and even pity. Their sister could hardly stand it, and despite all her hatred and resentment, she was perfectly aware of what was happening. They were right, if she let herself go to the end she would throw away the last years of her life and all the hopes she had accumulated. She would even stop being able to look her sisters, her sailor friends and the rest of the people who were dearest to her, in the face. But no, there were still many people to protect, she couldn't let herself get carried away...

- All right - the tortured girl finally conceded. - Let's get him, - she added lowering her bow and addressing her enemy, still spitting trying to get rid of her anger - and you, filthy worm, get out of there before I change my mind!

- Don't kill me please. - Her enemy begged them with a pleading voice. - I surrender. I will tell you everything you want to know. -

             And at once he sat up, coming out of his hiding place with his hands raised and his head down, covered by his sackcloth.

-Take off that damned hood and show your face, you, wretch," - Cooan ordered him. -

The master complied with the will of his captor by slowly lifting his cloak and looked at his interlocutor. Both she and the others were horrified to behold a face deathly pale, almost ashen, hairless and with empty eye sockets. In its place shone only a reddish glow, the only testimony of an inhuman look that made them shudder.

- That's enough," - the Lady of Lightning said, overcome with revulsion. - Put it on again.

- As you say, - the latter, who made a gesture of obedience answered. -

        But instead he took out a sharp dagger that he kept in his pocket and tried to hurt Cooan without succeeding. The other Justicieras reacted quickly and attacked him with lightning and the master fell to the ground lifeless, completely extinguishing the brightness of their sockets... Panting from the unleashed adrenaline, they looked at each other, still agitated. When they were reassured to see that they had no serious wounds or any hidden enemy, they sighed, relaxing their guard and leaning against the wall to rest, fading their weapons ...

- I'm afraid this is not over. - The Ice Lady declared with resignation. - We are back to where we started.

- At least we have gained something. - Karaberasu sighed - they won't bother us anymore.

- We'd better go - Petz suggested, she bandaged Cooan's wounded arm with the tools she took out of her sack. - Let's go back home.

- First we have to search and destroy all this. - The Lady of Fire herself indicated with recovered serenity. - May it be impossible for them to return for anything in this place that could be useful to them.

The others nodded and after fruitlessly inspecting the remains of the barracks in search of anything interesting, they razed the place with their energy beams. When they finished their task they called the police to take care of the cultists who had not been able to escape and left for home. Once back and calmer, the burden of remorse fell on Cooan who apologized visibly repentant.

- I'm so sorry, I'm so ashamed, I put myself out of my mind. I'm sorry, I may have endangered you all with my behaviour. I almost became a monster.

- It's okay, - Petz smiled hugging her.  - We know that these last days have been very hard for you.

- You must not torture yourself anymore. Forget and move on. - Karaberasu encouraged her. -

- If... if... if... they had been people I would have killed them. - She stammered, choking back a guilty sob. -

- But they weren't. - Beruche immediately encouraged her. - And I'm sure it will never happen to you again. Besides, it was in a fight, not in cold blood. It was them or us.

- Yes, that's true. - Petz agreed, adding affectionately. - they wouldn't have had any compassion in your shoes. Now you must forget about this and get on with your normal life, little girl.

- I'd like to," - Cooan mused, lowering her head, - "but I can't. I was responsible. I was responsible. I ruined the life of a great guy who loved me because of my damn indecision. Actually, I was angrier with myself than with those cultists. - She confessed desolately and now, after what I've done. - I feel unworthy of being a Justiciera. Thank goodness Rei didn't see me. She would have been ashamed of me.

The other three women looked at each other in dismay, Bertie thought her older sisters were right. She would have to have a serious talk with her when she was more focused. But for the moment it would be wisest to rest and leave the subject until a better time....

-I don't know if I will be able to address this question. - She pondered uneasily. -

Meanwhile, in an unknown place, the Great Wiseman had been able to witness what had happened in that lair through his ball. Although he seemed unaffected and conversed at the same time with some strange female voices, whose bodies were only visible as silhouettes produced by the faint glow of that sphere, in the midst of almost total darkness.

- It seems that the masters have been eliminated. - One of those voices said - What shall we do now, sir?

- It doesn't matter, Meriak, they were just common puppets. I was getting tired of them and their stupid mistakes, you will take their place. - He answered. -

- Sounds like a tough challenge. Those humans are good fighters," - Another voice answered. -

-Don't make us laugh, Iama. - Another individual responded. -

-We shouldn't underestimate them, Meriak. - The alluded one opposed, addressing another woman who was next to her. - Right Niam?

- That's right. Don't be afraid, sir. You can count on us. We won't let you down," - she affirmed, adding. - In fact, we have begun to move to investigate.

- I hope so, for your sake - the Wiseman affirmed in a warning tone, adding in passing. - You are not unaware of who else has been summoned for an important mission.

           These words seemed to affect their interlocutors, there was a tense silence and finally, someone spoke up.

- Don't worry, sir. - A fourth voice assured him. - You won't have to get involved in this. We will know how to deal with those pathetic humans who call themselves Justicieras, they will regret having us as enemies. And we will finish them off as quickly as possible.

- Well said Saila, time is short. - The Great Wiseman urged them, unveiling with satisfaction. - While those stupid women were entertaining themselves with the masters, we have placed all the Yalmutud stones in their places. Only the one that was taken from us is missing. Your mission will be to retrieve it and annihilate the Justicieras, and then to place the stone in its place. I will be in charge of summoning a powerful demon to help you. I don't want to take any more risks. He will take care of the Golden Warrior.

-He must be very powerful indeed. - Iama estimated. -

-Perhaps if we could get to know him intimately we would be able to succeed where those useless Valnak and Armageddon failed. - Niam commented. -

And with the sexual magnetism and suggestion with which they were endowed, they were literally capable of seducing anyone. Although it was Meriak who dismissed.

-I'm not interested in that golden warrior.

- We already know that! - Saila laughed, adding with ironic derision. - Don't be afraid, we would save you that painful trance! Although a succubus who is not capable of seducing a human is of little use, don't you think?

- Are you making fun of me? - The alluded one asked her with an angry tone. - Be careful what you say!

-Well, I'd like to enjoy it too. - Iama intervened. -

-Maybe his kind is capable of resisting much more than an ordinary human. - Niam mused. - If Meriak isn't interested, that's her problem.

-Now is not the time for these ridiculous discussions. – Wiseman said authoritatively, commanding the she-devils. - Refrain from absurd confrontations among yourselves until you have accomplished your task. In any case, none of you will get any closer to this warrior than necessary. I already have plans for him. Understood? You limit yourselves to finishing off these Justicieras and recovering the stone.

- As you command, sir! - they all answered in chorus. -

- ¡Yes,” he said, laughing macabrely, “as I command, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha...!

And the owners of those four voices smiled at each other, looking at each other with a mixture of complicity and distrust. They all wanted to succeed, but none of them wanted to share the glory with the rest. The possibility of rising through the ranks was too great. Even so, they would have to plan a common strategy to emerge victorious against their enemies.

**START**