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Maria bit back a sigh and a scream of aggravation but shot a glare at the newcomers to the search party, Commander Stephen J. Kenny and his science officer, Devon “Cake” Saionji, all the same. It was bad enough she’d had to ask Albel Nox, of all people, for aid, but to have the Pangalactic Federation following her and her crew around as well? ‘Unacceptable,’ she told herself. ‘Fayt is mine to find, not theirs.’ She closed her eyes and inhaled a soft, hopefully inaudible breath. ‘Though I guess I shouldn’t be surprised that they’d want to get involved in searching for Fayt. The Vende

Luther let out an involuntary groan, and he shivered. Pain and a series of chills continued to wrack his body, much to his chagrin and dismay and to Fayt’s confusion. Or so the Creator surmised. ‘I can’t keep my eyes open,’ he thought. ‘Why can’t I keep my eyes open? What’s wrong with me? Why isn’t that data . . . Why isn’t Fayt doing more to help me? I don’t understand. Where is he?’ He struggled to open his eyes, and he whimpered in pain as light assaulted his eyes. He threw an arm over them for some much-needed relief, which only lasted for a few moments until the heat fro

Chapter Two: An Unholy Alliance? "So you see," the blond-haired man said, his spear pointed towards the ground. He hovered in place, wings of pure electricity allowing him flight, and Luther glared at him, trying to refrain from spitting his blood out of his mouth, "it is nothing personal. It's simply how things are meant to be. Very few can defeat me, no matter in which dimension they dwell. Foolish mortal. You were a challenge, I will give you that, but you still were no match for my might. What possessed you to believe you could fight me and win?" This time, Luther did spit the blood from out of his mouth. The watery red substance landed

"Hurry, everyone. Get the Eternal Sphere backup." Blair said. "I'll try to fill in the gaps as best I can." Fayt nodded and started to head to the console where Luther had stood just several moments before the fighting ensued. The blond-haired man remained on his hands and knees, shaking his head. "This makes no sense . . . How could this happen to me? How could I be surpassed by my own creations?" Blair knelt next to him, her worry for her brother clear on her face. Fayt didn't envy her for her position in the least. It couldn't be easy for her to defy her brother, knowing they were family and would always be such. He'd taken a few steps