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Chapter 13

This was it. This magnificent spire that towered before me was the culmination of my journey. For better or worse, I would find the truth.

When I entered it was as though I had entered Althena's shrine. It was cold, dark, and empty. Not a living soul was about. I checked the few treasure chests I came across but all were empty.

I made my way to the southwest end of the first floor and found huge closed doors. I hadn't found a key to unlock them. Even though I knew they would not open I tried to pry the large doors apart. Anything to get them open.

"There is no need for that Yasuo. Answer my question and the doors will open."

I turned to see an elderly man in majestic robes and silvery hair.

"Damon?"

"Yes. Now, Yasuo: What is the foundation of all life, which was given by the Goddess Althena?"

Was this a test? If so, it was quite easy. "Why, magic, of course."

"Correct, you may proceed." He vanished and the doors opened.

I slowly climbed the stairs. There must be some kind of catch. Something to do with magic.

And as Althena would have it I was attacked by a group of Bat Knights as I reached the second floor. A few flame bombs took care of them rather quickly. I hastened to the northeast end of this floor, something guiding me yet I knew not what. Fortunately, the few battles I fought did not take much effort. Most of my wounds from the battle back at Reza had healed, but my back I was unsure of. One true hit to my back could mean my end.

"Well done Yasuo. Now, another question must you answer before moving on: What is the power that controls strength?"

"Skills and technique." I did not excel at swordplay, but I knew that without skills and technique a swordsman is lost and could quite easily be bested. But why was Damon asking these simple questions? Best not to wonder I suppose. At least I was able to answer them.

"Correct again." The doors opened to the third floor.

As I climbed the stairs to the third floor, I was overcome with a sense of dread. Magic was needed to overcome the monsters on the previous level, but if I needed special skills and techniques for this level then there was a great possibility that I would not make it. I hadn't any extraordinary skills or techniques with my sword.

The Hell Giants were in abundance to my misfortune. There were at least two in every room I tiptoed through. I saw the stairs leading to the fourth floor, when the hairs rose on the back of my neck. I turned to see a Hell Giant looking down at me with what I could only guess passed as an evil grin, before it's massive arm sent me flying into the wall on the other side of the room.

The pain in my back was unbearable. I could not move an arm without pain radiating to the tips of my fingers. I took deep breaths trying to rise above the throbbing.

I used the wall as support and could hear other Hell Giants entering the room. I peered around the corner, and saw that two more occupied the room. I hadn't much hope that I could run fast enough to escape a fight with them. I looked around the room, there had to be some way that I could indirectly fight them.

I closed my eyes and began gathering the magic energy from around me. My body became warm, and when I opened my eyes my hands were glowing. I hoped that this would work!

"ICE LANCE!" The power of all my concentrated magic summoned the icicles that pierced not only the floor, but the ceiling as well! Like bars of a jail cell the Hell Giants were trapped on the other side.

My triumph was short lived as a sudden wave of dizziness washed over me and I almost passed out. I staggered toward the stairs once again hoping that there were no Giants waiting for me.

To my surprise there was a man lying on the floor by the staircase.

"Sir? Are you all right?" He appeared to be asleep.

I jumped back as his eyes suddenly opened. "UGH! Help me, please! My stomach is going to explode! UGH!"

I had two healing nuts left, and I knew I needed one now. I looked back to the man and he was clutching his stomach in such agony. If it was anything like what I was going through then he unquestionably needed one. Perhaps I would not need the other one.

I kneeled down beside him. "Here sir, take this healing nut."

He looked up at me and then sat up. "Thank you Yasuo, you are very kind."

My eyes widened in surprise. His closed and a white light surrounded him; moments later it was gone and Damon stood before me with an outstretched hand. I gratefully took it and he helped me to stand.

"I can see you are hurt badly, do you wish me to teleport you back to the first floor? You could return with your friends."

"No, Damon. I wish to continue." I reached into my bag and pulled out a Healing Nut, I noticed that there were two again.

"Very well then. You have passed the test for this floor. Please continue."

Halfway up the stairs I sat down. Had I been wrong? Should I have continued on with Kirei and Kage, then came here? This would have been so much easier. I could have done without all of this ache. My back was bleeding once again. All the Healing Nuts in the world now would most likely have no effect. The dizziness had left with the help of the last nut, and a starlight restored half my magic.

I took a deep breath and rose. I knew not how many floors remained, but I could not stop now.

On the fourth floor thank Althena there were few monsters to deal with, and the ones I was forced to fight were easy enough to kill. The last room I entered was completely empty. No doors, nor stairs.

"Yasuo, I will give you time now to heal, and one last chance to decide whether you wish to return later or continue you on to the next floor. Circumstances as they are, I will open the way to the fifth floor without a challenge, only this one time." Damon's voice echoed throughout the large room.

"I will heal now and continue on Damon. I have come so far that it would be foolish to turn back now. Again, I thank you."

The wall at the north end of the room open and stairs leading up were revealed.

I was becoming weaker much faster now. I took the last Healing Nut from my bag and ate it. I could feel minor wounds and bruises heal. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths and continued on.

The fifth floor was as eerie as the first. Only there were warrior statues everywhere, their lifeless eyes following my every move. Thank Althena there were no enemies to contend with.

I then came upon the last room where a pile of clay lay in the middle of the floor. Much like the last room on the fourth floor, there were no doors, nor stairs.

"Your last test Yasuo. You must create something with the clay that will move me. Call my name when you are done."

I looked back to the pile of shapeless clay on the floor. Something that would move him? How could I mold anything to move him, when I knew him not? If Kirei and Portia were here they would know what to make. They would have some clue. I could not think of one thing. Nothing that that would surely move him.

I touched the clay and squeezed, it was cool to the touch as it moved between my fingers. My hands seemed to take on a mind of their own and before too long I was finished.

I stood and moved a few feet back.

Had I created the absolutely beautiful sculpture before my eyes? I had never touched clay a day in my life! It most definitely moved something within me, but would it have the same effect on Damon? This sculpture that looked so much like a fusion of Portia and Kirei? With Portia's beastman ears, and eyes, and Kirei's mouth and long pony-tailed hair...

"Damon."

"It is a magnificent piece Yasuo. Something that could only come from the heart. Your soul emanates from this creation, and it indeed moves me. Please, carry on to the next floor."

I felt a moment of peace then as I gazed at the statue. But that peace disappeared the moment that the statue vanished. The stairs to the next floor appeared.

How I wish that Portia and Kirei were here. I needed their strength.

When I entered the six floor, if felt as though a heavy weight had been lifted from my shoulders. This was the top of the spire. No more fighting no more tests.

"Well done Yasuo. Please, come and sit." Damon beckoned from behind a huge mahogany desk.

I sank into the comfortable chair, thankful for the rest. But the moment was fleeting as I looked to Damon. Now that I was at last here I was unsure what to ask. I could not just blatantly ask. Could I?

"I have followed your quest here from Vane, Yasuo. I know the hardships you had to endure to make it thus far. Whatever is on your mind, feel free to ask me. I hope however that whatever it is that you ask that I am able to provide you with the answers."

I pushed my hood off. "What is happening to me Damon?" At least he was not surprised, or was good at hiding it.

"Yes, your metamorphosis."

He looked thoughtful, and I became uneasy. Was he not the all knowing one? If he had been following my travels, then would it not stand to reason that he would know that I was here to ask that very question and would already have the answer? It seemed to me the most obvious of any question I would ask him. Then again, perhaps he was hoping to put it into kind words.

"Please Damon, whatever it is, tell me. Tell me in full, do not hold anything back."

"Hold nothing back?" He laughed. "As you wish..." He snapped his fingers and from out of no where a body fell onto his desk!

I stood and looked closer... What was this? Damon's body! But how? What? I looked up.

"You are such a foolish twit Yasuo. Did you really think that you were going to find the answers so easily? That they would be hand fed to you?" Damon moved around the desk to stand beside me, his skin began to melt away...

"Royce!"

"Why so surprised Yasuo? I know that by now you had to have put together the fact that you were being followed. Vane, Meribia, Althena's Shrine, Nanza... I thought Reza made it unquestionable clear."

"But why? All this time..." I was losing my mind. I had risked the life of others and mine own to get here, and now I would continue to live without knowing what was happening to me? It could not be! I would kill the witch!

"Poor, pitiful, Yasuo. You have something that Ghaleon and my sisters want of course. Is that not what all villains want? Something that helps them in their quest of world domination?" She laughed and continued. "Do not worry so much Yasuo, you are involved in a great mission. Ghaleon will reward you greatly."

Ghaleon was involved in this! How in the hell did I not hear about this? "Ghaleon is the Magic Emperor?"

"That is quite a jest Yasuo. You almost had me fooled... you are not joking are you? How could you not know! Well no matter, now you do. Oh and before I go, I know you are just dying to know about your precious Portia..." Her voice trailed off in that way that makes a normally sane person want to do tremendous harm upon the other person.

"Out with it! Are you going to tell me she is dead? That you killed her to spite me! I will not believe you. If that had been your intent you would have left her body for me to find."

"Well apparently you do have some brains. Quite right Yasuo. She is alive and well. Though I am not quite sure you would recognize her in her present... state. Oh well now, look at the grains! I stood here torturing you long enough. I have other evil witchy things to attend to while you continue with your suffering. Take care now, Yasuo. Give Kirei a big kiss for me." Her laughter echoed throughout the room.

I wanted to scream and break something. I smothered the impulse and turned to the desk where the late Damon lay.

"I am to blame for your death Damon. I will not even ask your soul for forgiveness. Your death will not be in vain I promise. I will find out what is happening in this world. Lunar shall miss your wisdom." I unhooked my cape and began covering his body with it.

"Do not... blame yourself Yasuo."

He was alive! I leaned closer to hear his whispers.

"You now know that Ghaleon is... involved. I am unsure of what he... wants... from you. Travel to the Frontier. Find... Althena..."

"I must get help for you! I can..."

"No! I am not... long for this world Yasuo. Your change... your dreams... read my books."

My stomach was in knots; I could do nothing to save him. No matter what he said, I knew this was my doing.

"I will Damon."

"Your statue... it was equal... to that of Althena. I saw it before... before Royce... Kirei is..."

I closed my eyes in a moment of silent prayer, asking Althena to keep safe Damon's spirit, and gently closed his eyes. I pulled the cloak the rest of the way over the wise man, and tried to calm my frayed nerves. If only I could have made it here sooner! My change and dreams were connected? I had begun to think so as well, but I was unsure of how. And Kirei, what was he going to say about her?

I had to find Kirei first, and then I would come back to read this books. Something must have happened to her!

"Yasuo! What happened?" I turned to see an unsteady Kirei in the doorway.

"Kirei!" I was at her side in the next moment. "Are you all right? You are not wounded?" I scanned her arms and such looking for injuries.

"I am fine Yasuo. Just tired." I led her over to the chair and knelt before her. "Kage and I were almost to Iluk when I could no longer shake the feeling of dread I felt. I had to come here. I know it is not what you wanted, but I could not stay away. I had to be with you!"

Her blue eyes looked into mine with that same look at the crossroads.

"Kirei..."

"Yasuo, I..."

"Quiet now."

We leaned toward each other and our lips met with emotion so indescribable. Her hands cupped my face and drew away.

She sniffled and her tears flowed once more. "Please, forgive me..."

"Kirei?" My eyes widened with a mixture of surprise and fear, and then a roar of pure agony clawed from my very soul and ripped through each cell of my being. How could I have so quickly forgotten Royce's last words! I rose only to fall to my knees again. My vision blurred with a red haze... The sickness!

I could vaguely hear Kirei's cries. The cloud of confusion formed again... I was able to open my eyes only to see blood running from the tips of my fingers as long sharp claws grew out from under my fingernails. As before my tears were my blood.

The last thing I remember before the darkness took over was Kirei's blood and her look of utter terror as I knelt over her trembling body.

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