Meanwhile with the other Half of the Crew...
"Dia, we've been walking for days... Can we just forget about it? They are probably fine..." Mot murmured, his legs beginning to give up on him. The four hadn't realized the heroes had been released two days ago, due to the mistaken arrest.
They had been searching for them ever since, wandering through the city and forest.Martha messed round with her once silvery lavender hair, that was now a dusty dull grey.
"Uncle, Mot is right. The five have been through tougher times. A single arrest won't get the best of them. Besides, they are innocent. Can we take a rest?" She begged, hoping Dianite would respond to her plead.
Dianite sighed, collapsing to the grass beneath his feet. "Fine then. But only for a few minutes."
The three followed, all laying in the sturdy ground. Mot snuggled up into Dianite's chest, as Deviser and Martha observed the clouds in the sky.
"So, Dianite. How's it feel to have a body again?" Gaines brought up, his brunette hair fanning in with the wind. Dianite took a moment to take in all his surroundings, being surprised of how much he had been missing.
The lightly colored grass tickled at Dianite's skin; a feeling he hadn't felt in years. He lay his head on the base of a tree, closing his eyes. It felt great having his body back, being able to touch his surroundings instead of going through them.
"It feels... Amazing..." He commented, inhaling the fresh air.
He had totally forgotten how it felt to be alive. Being locked away from your body wasn't a good feeling. But he had gotten used to it, forgetting who he once was. Until of course, the sky people had retrieved his body.
"I can get used to this..." He whispered to himself.
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The sun was beginning to set over the forest, the sky illuminated in a brilliant array of yellows, oranges, reds, and pinks. The four had been resting for what felt like hours, talking gibberish.
It had been the time to set off for a place to stay. For the last few days, they had been sneaking along the streets of the city, helplessly wandering around on foot. The four began to head back into the city, where a constant buzz of sounds emitted from all sorts of directions. Dianite glanced at all the large towers and skyscrapers surrounding him, curious of what they held.
But one tower had caught his attention. Fyre Incorporated. At first, Dianite's eyes had carelessly skipped the signs on each of the buildings, that is of course, until now. Dianite unconsciously began to walk the building, the automatic doors opening as he had approached it. The other three trailed along, deciding to stick together.
Dianite proceeded to the main desk, where a man sat, sitting in complete boredom. "Welcome to Fyre Incorporated..." The man huffed. "How may I assist you..." This man had seemed very familiar to Dianite. He was definitely not from Ruxomar, but from somewhere else. Like, a dream... No, not even; a memory...
Dianite leaned over the desk, coming closer to the man to observe his face. The man pushed his chair back a bit, leaning on his back. Mot quickly pulled Dianite away, saving him from total embarrassment. "I think you've done enough talking for now, Dia..." He laughed awkwardly.
"Ehem..." Martha cleared her throat. "My name is Martha, this is Uncle Dianite, Mot, and Deviser Gaines." She explained, pointing at each person as she called their names. The man's expression changed. The once bored out of his mind man had became suddenly interested in something. He reached for something on the wall, which seemed to be a button.
"Dec, Matt, Phil, Tom..? The travelers have arrived." He declared, as the ground began to rumble from below them. An entrance had opened behind him as he gestured the four to follow him. They all began to look at each other in utter confusion. But the man seemed pretty trustworthy, so why not?
They went through a large underground tunnel made of some sort of a royal blue flooring with golden fringes. (Idk what I'm saying... I just woke up...) Golden vines with roses of every color blooming on them crawled up the silver-like walls.
As they approached the end of the tunnel, they could see a magnificent structure. The tower stood in all its beauty, glistening in the sunlight that emitted from above (somehow). A man stood at the entrance of the building. A ripped cream cloak covered his body and face.
The man stepped forward, walking towards he group. "Welcome travelers." He greeted, his voice a bit raspy and deep. He slowly pulled off his hood, as his ginger hair stuck out. "We have been awaiting your arrival."
A large grin began to grow on his face. "Declan..?" Martha muttered, scanning the man.
He chuckled, gesturing the five to the tower. "Indeed, my name is Declan, but I am not the Declan you must know." He explained, as he took out the keys to the tower and opened the door with it. "Now don't be shy, come in!"
Declan and the others stepped onto a platform, and right before they had realized, they were floating. They got to the top floor, where three men sat. On the left was a man wearing a black and neon blue cloak. His eyes were glowing a luminous indigo and he held a spark of the color cobalt.
The man in the center, however, wore a mask over his face, leaving only the tip of his hair and his golden eyes visible. He wore a lava-made chestplate, with obsidian boots. Wisps of fire surrounded him, creating most of the light in the room.
Last but not least, to the right of the man in the center was another gentleman wearing leather vest covering his green long sleeve shirt. There was a long piece of red fabric around his waist and he wore brown pants. His googles covered his eyes, as his brunette hair brushed over them. In back of him were to sets of wings; one of an eagle's, and another pair of golden ones.
"HI!" The man in the center yelled in excitement, waving his hands in the air furiously. Mot grinned in amusement, watching as the tough looking character had been shifted into a jolly fellow. "SAY HI GUYS!!"
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D-z n-ts!! G-t m!!! xD Dat message doh. :P Anyways, sorry again for a short chapter!! Just needed to explain where and what happened to the others :3 Much love,
~Rose
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