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Michanglo face of surprise turned into a smirk then a gentle chuckle.

" And if he does what is he going to do about it? Whats done is done and no one can predict how he will react, given to how unpredictable he is. If he reacts he reacts, if not all the better."

Michanglo studied the screen closely. There was no doubt that it was indeed his little side project and she was all grown up too. Here he had thought she had been killed in the raid for some years but now...well if she was with the rebels perhaps she can still be of some use, provided she didn't get herself killed in the process. Michanglo stored the information in the back of his head to be mulled over later, to be looked at after figuring out the Double he had encountered on the train. The more information he had on his part the better off he was.

" As for your spawn, I'm not too concerned with him, after all he's from your loins not mine and I'm sure you can deal with him as you see fit, but know this. If he becomes a problem for me, I will...discipline him as I see fit. Though I must say that I'm quite saddened by the fact you can't control your own child, I expected more from you, and and even more is the fact that he currently fights against us..."

Michanglo looked at Gran, mockingly wiggling a finger back and forth and making a 'tsk-tsk' noise.

"...For a man who almost single-handily brought the world together your family life seems to fall short of the mark. I want you to remember that next time you try to reprime me. I'm older then this sad little rock we are on and by contrast you and your race are nothing more then a bunch of misguided fools who have long sense been lead astray from the Divine and I see it more as a pastime to see how many I can lead back to the way things are suppose to be rather then my duty."

" Now I take it you have other reasons to contact me?" Michanglo said sliding into a more comfortable position in the high backed chair.
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Zail had stepped into his own personal hell.

If there was any doubt in his mind that was now swept aside as he felt and remembered each and every emotion and memory that washed passed him. Even as powerful as he was each memory seamed as they had just happened and he felt the anger of being betrayed, the anger losing someone close, the frustration or being able to do nothing...all of it and more rushed though him and echoed with his own thoughts, doubling the effects.

Though a force of will, Zail cut himself off from both his own emotions and those of his double and felt...nothing. The feeling was unique cause the was absolutely nothing to feel, like a empty vessel he watched everything around him go by and for a moment almost forgot the reason for him being here. Then he felt the pull, which had turned from something only barely felt, now it felt as though everything in creation was pushing him to some unknown point.
And for now he let himself be pulled not concerned at all at noticing that as he went the pull become stronger and stronger till at last he reached what he thought to be the cause of the pulling.

Inside this 'chamber' a mighty storm raged as everything was tossed and thrown about in utter chaos. In the center of the storm was a void looking much like a baleful eye and everything that touched it disappeared and he instinctively knew that whatever touched that void was gone forever. He also noted that above the eye was a small island of sanity which was slowly being absorbed by the nothingness of the void...or was the void getting bigger? As it was He was being pulled into the storm and now that he had a good idea as to what was happening he was sure that this was a grave mistake on his part.

If this was anyone else or anything else he would have simply destroyed thier mind, right now it was a a threat to him, and the other side of the coin he didn't know what would happen if he did destroy the mind of this double, would it effect himself? Having decided that he wouldn't do anything till he found out what was connecting them he removed himself from the danger, fighting the pull while traveling though the corridors that were so familiar yet strange to him. So while it was a intense fight, it was also short as he came upon the deepest of sanctuaries....and found that he wasn't alone.

" And what are you doing here. You don't belong." It wasn't a question it was a statement with a dire threat behind it.
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Genenava rolled her eyes, yet kept her mouth closed. At least she tried to.

" Look here, you want to go on your 'save the world' crusade but before you even headed into this little venture did it ever surprise you why he didn't kill you from the get go? If this SZ you speak of is so strong why hasn't he wiped out all of humanity? You've been with Zail all this time and you haven't figured out how he works?"

Geneava gave him a sidelance glance, as though casting a judgement on him.

" Its a wonder why your kind has lived as long as you have, then again the Divine must have really blessed your kind with alot of luck. Or pity."

Gran swallowed his anguish and smiled at Micheal for a moment. It was true, this weapon that they had attempted to bring into existscne was actually real. but the bigger question was... What did it do?

"Well Mike... Since you don't seem to be phased, want to make a pact? I'd like to know what exactly this girl is and what her purpose is. You can trust me with her background, there isn't really anyone else to tell. And if Zail learns that this thing is still alive I'm sure he'll destroy it. And you for attempting to trifle with his power..."

Gran closed his visual screen. Leaving an adbrupt silence in his large office. No noise to let the mice scurry across the floor unnoticed.

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Zara sneered at Geneava, that name had come across his ears many times since he had gotten involved in this struggle. The creators other world name, something he found a little annoying, religion. He knew that there was a higher being, but one of the common elements of this struggle was religion, since SZ himself was a god that rained down terror over the planet and blew up the surface in anger.

"Thats a good question. SZ attempted to wipe this planet out when he arrived in this world. However I'm sure the creator stopped him from doing so. Millions of people wiped out in a few moments, we really thought the armageadon had been brought upon us. But humanity survived, and bowed down to this living god; our people decided not to. Since he has let us get this far I'm sure he'll wish he hadn't once we're done.""

He spotted a tall charcoal black pillar in the distance as he peered out of the window. The designs on it's surface were alien to him, but he had gotten used to their image as he'd seen it on other fallen that myseriosuly appeared around the same time Zail had. The train came to a slow, and at the same time Zara got up and walked toward the door, not saying a word to Geneava.

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" And what are you doing here. You don't belong."

Kalis's eyes went completely purple as the familair voice crept into her ears. Images from the past ran across her eyes and on the translucent floor some of them visible. One of a young girl being trained, bested, and abused by a figure identical to Zail. After a few moments words became audible.

"You will stay. You will fight, and you will win! How can you ever achieve your real potential if you snivel like a kitten everytime someone does you wrong? Disobey me again and you will know the origin of Oblivion."

Kalis fell to the floor tears coursing down her glowing eyes, her sobs melting together with the audible words being transmitted from her memories into the surface of Zails collpasing mind.

"Voice keep him away! Don't let him take me back. I hate him! He hurt me!"

Purple electric charges ran across the walls threatening to hit the model of Zail that housed his core chakra. The ground rumbled as the breakdown of the mind came ever closer, and everyone inside of Zails mind became in real danger of ceasing to exist.

Kalis's screams escakted down to a mental level until something linked to her soul heard the screams. She found herself in a white space infront of two iron doors. Looking up at the doors Kalis scurred over to them grabbing the hinges and yelling.

"Help me! Please! Don't let him take me, drive him away just like last time!"

A chuckle was heard as the iron doors swung open, a pair of blood red eyes within the pitch blackness stared back at Kalis squinting hard. She reached out to the eyes as a large red mass flowed from the doors and within her. The pair of red eyes saw what Kalis saw, looking around quickly it spotted something that made it growl. The revered Shadow Zail stood within the chakras doorway staring at Kalis with a look of security, and anger. Not wanting to alert SZ to it's prescense the being in control of Kalis's body decided to do the cleaning up itself.

A large white circle materialized on the grounds surface, many black threads began spreading across the mind, mending anything they came across back into place. The deteriation came to a closing stop as the white circle expanded across Zails mind, almost like a type of mental healing balm. While at the same time, the being doing this did a scan of Zails mind, sensing the familiar structure. After a few minitues the threads reformed back into the circle lifting itself from the psyche. Kalis found herself infront of the doors once again, still wide open, the pair of eyes staring at her; this time it decided to speak.

"Next time Kalis... You will have to kill him yourself, just as I should have the first time he breached my borders"

The doors closed and the space disappeared leaving Kalis on the ground next to the past Zail in Mesa's apartment.