Chapter Four:Investigate The Obelisk

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Teralok almost dropped to his knees as he felt the crushing presence impose silence upon the entire scope of the mountain. Incredibly sturdy the warrior had never been so stilled, and the figure that revealed itself jolted his ever fluctuating metabolism.

The air became the stuff of Teralok’s nightmares though, of which he had plenty, and for some reason he felt like it was somehow familiar.
Famine wrote:
Sun Aug 30, 2020 3:36 pm
The young turned on their mothers and docile creatures became wrathful, as bedlam sowed roots in every creature's consciousness-in their presence. Leaving their minds hollow, their faces plastered with grim, vacant expression-even while being devoured by their kin. This madness was par for the course in the presence of the Horsemen, but even more so in the company of famine. As her presence actively stressed their senses with mind gnawing anxiety, devouring their lucidity and leaving their souls famished. One look at her eyes ushered men into bedlam, proving the folly of hope as they quickly submitted to psychosis or worse. This madness was the curse of famine, leaving man and woman alike starved for sanity, stripping them of rationality and bathing their minds in a never ending tumult of anxiety--rushing them to oblivion. Yet, the argol cub seemed unaffected, how?
As the cub hopped sheepishly to its mother in these conditions Teralok finally burst the orb in his hand like glass and it fell away into the warm naten it was constructed of. The darkness in his soul had felt the madness intimately, somehow he was drawn to this aura to the point he had to take a step to balance himself. The rotating tattoo on his back stopped abruptly and slowly started going the other way.

The snow would begin melting around him as his eyes flashed purple and a certain type of energy struggled to flare around him. Certainly this feeling wasn’t what he was brought here for, he was worried for his comrades safety at this point, from his own hand.
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Mon Aug 31, 2020 5:04 pm

"Draw your Animus!"

He said with a guttural shout, the words themselves practically choking him. He quickly stood up and searched for the source of his pain, activating his infamous skill, origin vision. His eyes, glowing with the prismatic iredesence of his birthrune-Origin vision, he scanned the area and found the source of the spell.


Was that the only reason Teralok was still standing, his Animus was already here in locked inside the mountain. It also felt like it was actually getting closer.
The presence, now more a faceless shadow, locked their attention to Zeik and despite the twinstars floating high over the alps of chaos, the sky ran a deep crimson red. The horseman halted its approach--keeping roughly 4 meters of distance, just close enough to expose the travels to the full force of her toxifying Aura. She rose her finger and pointed the thin, shadowy appendage towards the party.

"You got my message, Hellgate?"

Said a feminine voice the travelers only heard in their heads. She spoke in a dead tongue, a language none could decipher, which sounded like a tumult of pained screams. Famine stood boldly into the light, but her appearance remained veiled.

"Who among you, can still breath?"

Said a very strident, but sultry voice into their heads, observing their suffering from atop of her Steed
It was her voice for Teralok, the grating of the dark language communicated with something the warrior hated acknowledging. The tattoo on his back sparked into overdrive and his energy finally broke from his skin like a flock of birds escaping death. He didn’t even care what she was saying, the warrior was hearing something that he couldn’t ignore. On the contrary something that had him focused with such intensity that his energy found itself flocking towards him again from the ground up. Building upon itself and him a dark crystal armor that reflected the little light that the dark horsemen allowed.

“Yes” he seemed to muffle from beneath the crystal to Zeik “I hear her... very well.” Speaking out loud as if he was out of breath.

Fully armored in a black crystal his eyes flashed with its residue and his faceless armor finally rested on the decrepit horsemen like he was just noticing it had hooves. Chaos was literally what Teralok was born from, madness always put a wicked smile on his face, and the screams of the innocent always made his toothy grin drool. The only thing is, life can never exist in that presence. The warrior had no idea why he was born, he doubted his existence and his power every time he stopped to listen to the planet. This is what he knew, it is what always drove him to sleep for as long as he did, he thought he should be dead. Not knowing if he was in control himself in the presence of his friends made him remember that. With that thought alone however a handle grew from the dry ground a foot or two behind Teralok, too short to notice and literally too quiet to make a vibration it sat quietly.

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In an instant the prince felt a shift in the wind. The energy in the air had changed, he watched as the clouds shifted, he felt the sudden serge of hositlity fill the airways of the already chaotic atmosphere. It since chills up his spine. His ears crackled from the deafening silence which fell upon them as a being of pure darkness entered the area, out of nowhere The Wayward Prince felt his breathes being taken from him. In a hatsful motion after barely hearing his Masters words, He called upon his Animus.

" Breathe Syail."

Nazuma fell to a knee as Magic circles appeared above his head and under his feet. As Famine etched closer, the circles would move closer towards each other and stop at Nazumas torso. As they Move Nazuma's appearnce would change. His black locs would dawn a firey red hue, his amber eyes now silver and upon his back he spouted wings of an angel. Nazuma had now tapped into his birthright, the power of the Ruby King. He stood to his feet as the troupe was met by the Horseman. He was in gawe of her. Yet thanks to his own prowess allowing him to lock in his own emotions shielded him. The magic of Famine amazed the boy, she spoke in a toungue in which he didnt understand only bits and pieces. He could tell this was only becasue the being only said what she wanted them to understand. He wasn't to sure if this thing was looking for a fight, so he steadied himself ready for anything to happen. He answered Zeik, with heavy breathes that calmed as he called upon his Animus.
"Yeah I'm still here M'lord.."

A light smirk came across his face as his blood began to boil with ferocity. His face not hiding the fact he was on gaurd watching her hoping she didn't make any sudden movements. As she spoke to Zeik, Nazu had dug his feet into the ground and readied his blade. It radiated a red hue that matched his hair. The Denkou Prince was ready as he noticed something appear out of the ground, He only hoped whatever it was could help them. He felt the same energy coming from Terlock, he was sure it was the ANimus he had lost. Nazuma would thank Halunine for the sudden blessing of the lost animus.

"She is, Powerful.. I will try my best to aid you."

Nazuma would radio back to the Denkai Kingdom. He let the higher defense command know what the situation has become.

"Come in, Denkai Command.. I have confirmation... We have made contact and it maybe what we all feared."

His eye began toshine from the overflowing magic he had to use in such an instance.

"Master.. Is this creature.. Is this creature, the same one who attack Arturus?.. Is this a Horseman.."

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She caressed her horse's neck, rubbing gently on the exposed bone that made up its left flank. The sky remained a stained in a deep crimson red, eclisped by some larger celestial object. The endless sea of eyes looming inbetween the spaces of the moons began to flicker, blinking their eyes in an unrhythmatic fashion. She remained silent for a moment and only the swish of her shadowed eyes beading from side to side, eyeing each of their Animus, could be heard amidst the dead silence.

"??, ??? All ???? an animus? ?? ???? ???????? ?? ?? ? ???????? ????????"

She said mostly in her dead tonuge. Only using sorta words of the native vescrutian language. Yet still, each word she spoke, regardless of the language chosen, the three travelers would endure excruciating pain akin to the mind gnawing anxiety of her aura. The mental weight of her presence wasn't the only hurdle to surmount as her voice was literally a tumult of screeches and high pitched schrills, even with their Animus out they'd still be subject to the turmoil of doubt and dismay, especially while she was talking. Making it diffcult for them to cooperate or focus, which were necessary ingredients for their survival.


"We ???? ???? ??? ??? Azure, ?????? ????? ?? ??? ???? ???? ?????? ???????? ???? ?????????? ?????. ???? ??? ????? ?????? ?? ????? ???? ??? ??????- Azazel."

The riders horse began to howl, unleashing an unearthly sound for any animal that walked the surface or swam the seas. Between the banshee shrieking and the howl of her steed the travels would know the shadowed menace's bore intentions of malice. She began a series of rapidly moving handsigns, familar to the relics of the shinobi alliance and trembles followed in her wake, gradually increasing in intensity as she carried out her complex arrangement of handsigns.

"????? ?????? ???? ??? Art ?? Jutsu?"

She said from atop of her steed. Her blood red eyes affixed to the three travelers and the piercing gaze of endless blinking pupils peering from above, cluttering the spaces inbetween the moon that loomes over the mountains.

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Famine wrote:
Wed Sep 09, 2020 3:28 pm
She caressed her horse's neck, rubbing gently on the exposed bone that made up its left flank. The sky remained a stained in a deep crimson red, eclisped by some larger celestial object. The endless sea of eyes looming inbetween the spaces of the moons began to flicker, blinking their eyes in an unrhythmatic fashion. She remained silent for a moment and only the swish of her shadowed eyes beading from side to side, eyeing each of their Animus, could be heard amidst the dead silence.
Famin's presence continued a vicious onslaught of their resolve, distorting the peerless wonder of thier senses into a hellish gash-festering with disease. This was only magnified by the fowl smell, now sweeping across the air, permeating throughout the bitter mountain winds- stinking of sulfur and decomposing flesh.

He tried to remain focused on something tangible, he knew better than to toy around in his head for to long;but,the sight of creations arch nemesis swelled his impulses with rage- urging him to react irrationally. "Famine's apperence is different. Shes...lacking in hands and wings." He forced himself to say to his teammates via the wireless coms in their ears.

"Nazuma. You and teralok need to get passed Famine. Shes blocking our path to the mountains peek, thats where the Azure is most active, ill make you a path. Defend the Azure at the mountain top until i get there, once youre further away from her, famine s won't have any effect on your psyche"

He lowered his hand from his ear,ending the communication to his team and adjusted the hilt of his katana. It wasnt long before he could feel the tingle of terror rolling down his spine, a sure sign that the horseman was going to speak. He gripped his blade, wrapping his fingers around the hilt as tightly as he could, gritting his teeth against his instincts to run.
Famine wrote:
Wed Sep 09, 2020 3:28 pm
"??, ??? All ???? an animus? ?? ???? ???????? ?? ?? ? ???????? ????????"

She said mostly in her dead tonuge. Only using some words of the native vescrutian language. Yet still, each word she spoke, regardless of the language chosen, the three travelers would endure excruciating pain akin to the mind gnawing anxiety of her aura. The mental weight of her presence wasn't the only hurdle to surmount as her voice was literally a tumult of screeches and high pitched schrills, even with their Animus out they'd still be subject to the turmoil of doubt and dismay, especially while she was talking. Making it diffcult for them to cooperate or focus, which were necessary ingredients for their survival.


"We ???? ???? ??? ??? Azure, ?????? ????? ?? ??? ???? ???? ?????? ???????? ???? ?????????? ?????. ???? ??? ????? ?????? ?? ????? ???? ??? ??????- Azazel."
He was quick to respond, casting a muudra of protection with his free hand and releasing that m mudra power as an ark of blue light- that only his partners shouldve been able to see. The light highlighted a path, one were his partners could move undaunted by the horsemans hellonius noise and lead them safely passed the Rider. He gave each of them a reassuring gaze before darting off towards the Horseman-rushing through the snow covered mountains with frightening agility, weaving through the broken stumps of knocked over trees with a certain sheen of defiance blazing in his eyes.

"A..zazel?"

He thought to himself as he rapidly closed the distance between the Horseman. Some words seemed to stand out over the screeching shrill of madness. 'We. Azure. And Azazel.'

She mentioned...Azazel..?

He questioned to himself as he approached the beast riding atop of the sickly horse, he could only hope that nazuma and Teralok had the nerves to push on and investigate the mountains peek. He engulfed in his hands in a gellike , white hot liquid of his godhand technique as he drew closer towards the horseman, keeping his open palm aimed towards the ground-leaving a searing trail of scorched earth in his wake.
Famine wrote:
Wed Sep 09, 2020 3:28 pm

The riders horse began to howl, unleashing an unearthly sound for any animal that walked the surface or swam the seas. Between the banshee shrieking and the howl of her steed the travels would know the shadowed menace's bore intentions of malice. She began a series of rapidly moving handsigns, familar to the relics of the shinobi alliance and trembles followed in her wake, gradually increasing in intensity as she carried out her complex arrangement of handsigns.

"????? ?????? ???? ??? Art ?? Jutsu?"

She said from atop of her steed. Her blood red eyes affixed to the three travelers and the piercing gaze of endless blinking pupils peering from above, cluttering the spaces inbetween the moon that loomes over the mountains.
He came to a sliding halt, etching a rune of protection in the harden stone of the alps with the searing liquid of his godhand. He was roughly a two ft from the horseman when her steed began to cry out, the likes of which excited his thoughts like atoms, sending his mind into a frenzy, racing, rushing off the cliffs of madness with ever beat of his heart. He stared into the blood red eyed menace down, his own heart racing out of his chest in fear. He knew those handsigns well, there were considered relics...

"Hurry...shes using a summoning ritual."


He shouted over the banshee tumultuous shrill,before he leapt from the protection of the flame embroidered rune he'd seered into the moutain, hopefully he'd inspiredhis comrades to overcome whatever internal rot that the horseman's presenece may have ensnared their minds with. He leaped towards the rider, his palms blazing with hellfire and his intentions locked on the wispy face of the rider- determined to incinerate the devil before she finished her summon.
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The air was unnaturally cold, the eyes staring at them from the skies like the stars themselves had come alive kept a grave energy looming over the area while a creature of the damned pulled the natural strings of the mountain before him. The pressure he felt was tantamount to the entire mountain folding itself into his focus erratically. Except it was impossible for the mountain to be helping her in this endeavor.

The mother argol grunted as she nestled around her cub tighter amongst the ravaging energies that had just met here. The bloodlust that snapped out of him could not be stopped. If Zeik hadn’t figured this out about the warrior by now perhaps he would feel it this time that Teralok lived for this type of energy. The anxiety sharpened the only thing that he wanted to do, the cries begged him to add to their misery, and the malice was a target that the warrior aimed at blindly.

His armor reflecting his every deliberate movement Teralok raised his foot as she made her hand signs and planted its in the ground not at the rider, but at the mountain.

SHIIING

A crystal burst from the impact and spread across the ground covering as much of this side of the mountain that the warrior could shake. This rider was the issue with the mountain, Teralok deduced, it hadn’t changed at all. The dark reflective surface void of any moving particles reflected vibrations of the deepest chords. Penetrating it with any type energy would take intense focus or massive force.

The warrior would have wondered if it was enough to keep the creatures he buried under it safe if he hadn’t felt his lost weapon beneath the crystal sheet as well. Teralok hoped to cleave the mountain from the creatures grasp, shifting the intense pressure of its presence to his own shoulders. If so, the bloodlust radiating from the joints of his armor would be palpable. The anxiety causing energy would actually grow as his own bloodcurdling vibe battled the riders over the team like wolves fighting over prey.

It looked like Zeik’s orders fell on deaf ears with Teralok. Did the warrior even notice Zeik’s gaze, if he did then famines power would become all too clear. The team should doubt his next step, cooperation was out of the window, and Teralok was never here for the mission in the first place. Under the pressure of the Horsemen every step the warrior took took effort not to strike the nearest warm body just for the precious release.

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Nazuma would try to listen to Zeik as he spoke, yet his words faded in and out. The prince found himself in total darkness. Shrouded in a fog of nothingness. Moments passed as he was faced with the horror of his greatest nightmares. The boy watched as the carnage of his powers manifesting ripping the flesh off the valkyrie knights and the r
Daishi. A truly traumatic site. His needs buckled as the emotions swelled into his soul. His heart felt as if was about to jump from the cavities of his chest. He grab his chest as he began to hear knocking and the overbearing voice of his brother King Mios.

"Did you hear me, you bastard!?.. I will take everything from you. Everything you love, I will have it burned. Burned right to the ground."

The boy would look around, he was surrounded by Mios and a jury of Valkyrie Skeletons.. Im the crowds where his family with faces of disappointment and disapproval. However in the far reaches of the courtroom Nazu saw a woman. Her hair illuminated a crimson hue her skin a pale orange almost peach like. Her eyes a shining silver and naten flowed on her skin like steams in a forest. She called to the boy.

"My Prince.. Fight.. The darkness is in your mind. I can't fight it with out you... Zeik needs you. Fight.. My Prince. Thy heart is protected by the bonds that you share.. Zeik's heart.. It cries.."

Nazuma would slowly raise his head, he reached oit to the woman. He knew who she was. Her energy ever so familiar to him. So warm.. He reached for her and she him. Soon Nazuma would drift away moving ever so close to her. Their hands would touch and a glow of red energy manifested.

Nazuma would come to just as Zeik created a path for them to escape. However, it seem things were turning for the worse. Nazuma could fill two dark presences in the air. He had lost himself for a bit. Now lost in the happening. Only remember moments before this one. He almost broke emotionally yet he felt someone else there telling him to not be afraid. She is fighting with him. He knew it was the woman in with the red hair. The Ruby Queen.

Nazuma looked to Terlock as he fell victim to Famines energy. He feared for the worse, he spoke to Zeik."I am sorry but I feel i won't be going anywhere anytime soon. We may have another problem." He Motioned. Towards teralok with his blade as sweat drip from his chin. He would wipe it from his chin trying not to show he had a slight episode. He had to stay strong. Nazuma could only hope to do last. He draw a protect spell of his own. The tip of his finger would glow a bright red hue as he focused his naten. He drew a rune in the Air in front of him . As his enegry manifested he was covered in a light enegry like aura. He mind now clear he was able to focus.

'She's using a ritual spell..'

Nazuma turned to face teralok as he dug the tips of his shoes into the ground. The shoes would lock and click as small gust of air hissed from them.

"It seem Teralok has fallen to her words."

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The rhythm of the flickering eyes looming over the mountains ceased their chatter, holding their pained grimace as the bold king neared the rider. Their cold white pupils contrasted by its empty black sclera-pulsed with blood red veins,as they released a devastating force of pure will. Creating a wall between the Horseman and her opponent.

She never halted her spell, carrying out the complex seals with the same rapid precision of Zeiks greatest dreams. Her eyes, fixed towards the sky, twitched as she neared the end of her spell- one of her eyes, tilting down to meet the brave warriors approach.

The unearthly schrill of her horse wasn't just a bluff, it was a spell. The waves echoed across the mountains seizing control of any creature whose mind had previously been ensnared by her aura-including Zeiks companion Teralok.

Her gaze drifted off towards the Argol cub and the sea of pupils watching from above followed in kind, her head tilting with a quizzical glint in her red wispy eyes. The cub had miraculously avoided being subdued by her Aura- she was sure the leader of their fight hadn't interviewed-he barely had the strength to stave off her advances for himself. Yet, there it was...the argol cub stumbling across the snowy mountain rushing towards its mother.

The sea of eyes jolted over towards the rushing warrior whose hands pulsed with a white hot radiance, which he used to engrave marking into the snow covered mountains. The sudden change in temperature created a vat of steam that was quickly swept away by the bitter snow covered winds.

"...alone?"

She said in their native tongue, with a thunderous and feminine rumble.

"DdrroouUGHTTTTT!"

She shouted in their language, With a much darker and thunderous roar than before. Her voice carrying across the mountains base, through the forest and lastly rolling across the acrix solara. It signified the end of her jutsu, a summoning ritual of her making-drought.

The force of will created by the intent of her support-the sea of eyes, would have immediately halted Zeiks approach, preventing him from striking her body directly, but it didnt block the radiation from his hands. The cosmic levels of heat raced from his hands, getting through the force of will;but, passed through Famine's head-searing only the hairs of her steed. The sickly horse cried in anguish and spit a blob of black sludge towards Zeik while Famine remained unscathed.

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He noticed the shift in behavior from the eyes glaring down on them, they seemed intently focused on him. The longer they stared at him, the more he felt like what he was doing was wrong. From his technique to his will, they spread doubt throughout his body with their glance. Were the eyes other horseman? Were they part of Famines spell? He kept his compulsure and raced towards certain death without pause, looking over his shoulder for but a second.

He knew something was wrong with Teralok, he had always seen his struggle with darkness. One may have asked why a warrior with such profound vision would consent to Teralok coming along for the mission knowing the risk. With another passing glance he watched Nazuma break free of Famine Aura, just seconds after Teralok made his own decision.

"Its just like my vision, but...what did she summon?"

He said with a smile, despite the voices in his head urging him this was an omen in an chorus of deception. He smiled and carried on, only halted by the horsemans combined power of will that took form as an invisible wall. He wasnt sure what had stopped him, but crashing into the immovable object wasnt kind on the body and instinctively triggered his birthrune-origin vision. He gritted his teeth through the pain and kept his aim on Famines head, but found she was intangible and only her horse took any damage. Famine concluded her spell in the time he spent recovering the air h'd lost from rushing into an invisible wall of will. He sprang away from famine and landed on the rune of protection he had engraved into mountain.

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"I am sorry but I feel i won't be going anywhere anytime soon. We may have another problem." He Motioned. Towards teralok with his blade as sweat drip from his chin"
He glanced over his shoulder at teralok, before returning his eyes to Famine. He took the time to rest his body, by knelling into a crouched position.

"Ive seen this before...Nazuma, famine has forcefully suppressed his consciousness and in a way has released the bulk of his suppressed potential. If he failed to break from her call, his mind is lost. He wont hear reason. He wont feel pain. As he tires she will reinvigorated him.

This...this is what we faced off with back in Kemet, the living dead. She...forced us to kill so many of our own people, but I wont be killing our kin today-Nazuma.

I know you want to help me...but the longer you remain near Famine, the greater your chances of subcoming to her Aura becomes. Even if youre willing to risk it...you should know. If i have to fight all three of you...I'll have to make a decision about who lives and who dies."
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The ghoul that rode the horse kept speaking in her dead language until her spell was completed. But teralok was doing more than channeling the horsemen’s influence, he was funneling the dark intentions like a lightning rod. In fact the path that the king had lit up would become more polarized in comparison to the growing light of the dark energy being absorbed by the crystal foundation that the warrior had shifted the ground to.

It seemed like the horsemen was gaining a new toy to play but Teralok was actually managing an extravagant balancing act. Was this vessel that cast the dark plot over the land able to withstand the course of it’s own turbulent blessing. Besides the armor that Teralok donned had already deciphered the foul energy into a safe energy he could consume.

The same way the argol cub behind him stood unaffected and even the ones closest to him eventually regained their senses the waves of anxiety grew thick and tangible to everyone that perceived it.

A strange sound came from Teralok as the Horsemen finished her spell. A whistling, almost wailing happened as every evil intention the warrior felt was grounded through the feet he stood on. Electricity built in his aura as the charge built through the mere friction of natural energies that fed Teralok. The ground’s energy would begin flaring around the desecrating hooves of the horsemen’s horse, Teralok couldn’t move, but the same violent energy flared around the crystal feet of their raging comrade.

Whatever the case the warrior was allowed the time to plant himself on the side of the mountain long enough to be as grounded as he needed in the energy that kept them alive. It was a Dark Anchor that Teralok had created, and it pinned all the dark intentions in the field of his crystal to the feet of the crystal warrior still listening to the doubts of his comrades.

The curse they endured was both shallow and deep. Teralok would bear the weight of the entire jutsu with the soul that bore the darkness of a planet his entire life. Of course his comrades repelled such energy opposite their natural composure, he loved the pain, but he also loved to watch them live. The spell would catch on either Teralok’s armor, the crystal foundation, or be successfully looped back to its source. The consequence of course being the localized concentration of the land wide jutsu, probably shattering whatever institution that withstood it like a shack in a gale force wind.

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:mrgreen: The air was thick with sinister tension as each moment passed. It seem the two of them where in for a battle. Nazuma didn't want to leave Zeik to fight on his own. He was willing to put it all on the line. However he knew Zeik could handle his own, so he'd only be a liability here in this moment.

His jaw tighten as another follicle of sweat manifested from his forhead and rolled down to his chin. Not yet dripping still hang on. The Denkou Prince had to make a choice to stay and fight or to move onward.

He watched as Terlock and Famine's energies twisted and combined, he was a bit overwhelmed that things had gone to this. He wanted to try anything to free Teralock of Famine's aura. He thought of something and only hoped it could work.

"I must... Master,I may can retrieve Teralock from this creatures dark aura. But I need time to invoke the spell. Do you think you can give me 126 seconds?"

The Boy asked Zeik. He wanted to connect Teralock to the Ruby Queen's aura. Maybe just maybe he could save Teralock from her.
Just as Nazu a was about to invoke his Naten he felt the atmosphere began to Change. He wonder what kind of ritual was happen. It was all to much to watch. He would step closer to Zeik.

" I will not lose another heart to the Darkness.."

He said as he began to write the spell out into the air. Hopefully he was to late to save Teralock just yet.

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