End of life.

[Xleena]

   Jensuno basked in the attention. Giving the arm being prodded an amused wiggle to startle and amuse Jay, he answered Jaida with 'yes... but i've decided against this now, I just love my residents too much to never see them... its about time my presence is known-- I am the ruler of this realm! And what may you be confused about my dear?' He replied in a warm tone, like a father with his children.
   Looking at Vosur he already knew about his personality, and smiled 'I apologise for my term, I am the entity of this realm--I created it, that is why I refer to you all as my subjects. You are all brought here by my power due to your neutral personalities--neither good nor bad.' He finished. 'I have come to guide you... to take you where you wish to go, so tell me... tell me all what you want to do. You can ask me anything, and I will try to answer you!'
   Jensuno never felt so good. It would be worth all the hassle to be free from is mother,free to own his own realm of death, be a king!

   Sicklo was glad they had decided to come with her. Under her veil she smiled at Mask's comment and did something she had never done before... a giggle. It was strange, to many it was obvious she had never expressed herself in this way before, and for once in her existence her jet black eyes shone, sparkled, glowed.
  'You will not regret this... if you do not wish to help me... I will understand, and I will send you back here...' They all went through the black hole gate. The passage was tunnel like, sparkling in many different colours, some that the living have never seen before, and never would. Blinding light encased them and then the party were consumed by the pitch blackness only found on moonless nights.
   Suddenly appearing, they had been transported to a strange dimension. It was a completely black, empty space, with crystals of dark blues, purples and crimson jutting from every angle. It did not feel claustrophobic- quite the opposite for some reason. The place felt undiscovered, new... different, much different from the previous dimension.
  'Welcome to my dimension... the one I have created to protect the ones who survive in the nameless dimension. It is for what will happen soon.' She claimed to her two new companions.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Mask almost slipped off thinking about what she said at the end. "Wait, what do you mean 'what will happen soon'...?"

[Xleena]

   'Now I can tell you!' She replied. 'There are winds of change blowing in the realms of death... My three ''siblings'' have decided to cause a rebellion against our 'mother'; they want power over their own realms- which they created.' Looking away she continued 'Originally I would also have become part of the rebellion, using you both as counterparts to leak into another realm--Folen-- to give mother a sense of distortion and also to make her feel powerless so we could say ''we should look after our own realms, see! We can handle it!'' And return things to normal to put it simply.'
   She looked at their surprised eyes and elaborated 'But then when I saw you... I realised I couldn't do such a thing, putting you in danger. I also realised that the other divinities only want power-- not to simply live amongst their realm residents...like-like I do... So...i've decided to simply hide away... create a new realm... with you, and keep you safe until they are either punished by mother, or get what they want and stop all the madness!'

[Goblin Cat 😸]

Rigor made a fist and exhaustedly tapped it against her head, her eyes squeezed shut in thought. It was what seemed like an eternity before she spoke, "Wait.. So we're just going to stay here and wait around while the residents of the other realms like Folen are put in danger?" She crossed her arms, unsure of what to do. She was here and safe. So really she didn't much care for the other people that were running around. "Some people are gonna die. Which means more faceless. I didn't know the afterlife was so boring."

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Mask simply let go of the Guardian and found he was floating in the air. "It does seem a bit cowardly to just stand back and let things run their course...it may take too long before one of us gets too impatient"

[Xleena]

   Sicklo felt rather cowardly, but what was she to do? Three guardians against one was hardly a fair set of odds. She was powerful, but so were they. They all equaled in strength to make things fair... but if she did choose to fight it would be facing something thrice her strength! It wasn't just about that however; in the very short time of meeting her two only intellectual residents-- she had become very attached to them...they felt like they were long lost friends, people who had helped her develop in such a short time...
   'Very well... what would you like to do?... stay here, or fight? I.. I will go with whatever decision you wish. If you do wish to stay, I am more than happy to do so! If you choose to fight; I can try and train you up to my ability-- we would have to get much stronger to try and fight against such adversaries... as you can already guess.'

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Mask started to float upside-down while he was thinking it over. He couldn't remember how he gained his powers, or even how to enhance them. But since this Guardian seemed to have similar powers, maybe he could get a better grasp of his abilities, maybe even increase the length from which he can blink! "I'm fine with fighting, I would be intrested in finding out what Sic- I mean the Guardian has to get us to her level." Mask shook his head before correcting himself What did I just try to call her, and why did it just slip out so flatly?

[Goblin Cat 😸]

Rigor listened to what both said, then looked herself over. "I'm not even sure I have powers.." she grumbled, leaning back on her thick tail and crossing her legs. She began to think back to the memories again. They were all she knew she had. The old man looked to her and again, his forehead exploded as a bullet passed through his head. A shadowed figure tucked a gun away and ran., It was the same memories as before, except this time, it evoked an emotional response. Anger. Suddenly, Rigor's eyes went from golden to black and seemed to emit a black smoke-like aura. Her face contorted to a devilish grin, and her jagged mouth opened, releasing more of the black aura.. "Wray.." was the only word that escaped her mouth as she seemed to turn into a different person than before. Though she was angry, the name she uttered came out in a sad tone, something close to mourning. The air around her grew thin as she inhaled, and spat a ball of black flames in front of Mask and the guardian. The crystals that had been hit began to wither away and break as the black fire engulfed them. "Whoops. Looks like I missed.. This time I won't, you murderer." She laughed. It was like a game.

[Xleena]

Sicklo's eyes widened at Mask's outburst, about to reply to it, Rigor began acting oddly, becoming slightly crazed. Sicklo recognised the ability and wordlessly shielded the both of them. 'We must wait for her to snap out of this.' She said in a rather soothing tone to a worried looking Mask.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Mask was more facinated with what Rigor was now doing than worrying about his own safety. "Woah, where can I learn to do that, its awesome!!" However, the mask he was wearing started to think on its own again, but didn't leave his face. The longer he stays here, the more he'll remember... and I can't allow that, not when I'm so close to getting away from those four...

[Xleena]

   Sicklo looked down at Mask, seeing his eyes change. She recognised that it must be that other person inside him. She struggled to remember, what could it be, who could it be?!
   She watched silently as Rigor continued her rampage in the new dimesnsion. She turned to Mask and replied 'That ability is only what she can do... She is unique, just like you. I'm betting that only that ability could only be learned in her lifetime... only cast by her dark emotions, do you not see it?'
   Pausing whilst Rigor disintegrated more crystals, she continued 'I've never seen anything like it, this is a unique spell... Much like mine, and your ulti--' Sicklo paused in shock. Something seemed wrong... like she already knew about Mask's abilities without just knowing them because he was in her dimension.

[Goblin Cat 😸]

Rigor lunged forward, lapsing into a primal rage and taking Mask to the ground. She was losing it. The dark powers were beginning to control her, not the other way around. She growled, and placed her hands on his shoulders, the dark aura beginning to eat away at his armor and robes as she pinned him. "What gives you the right?!" Her memories were swirling within her head, disorienting her. She had never really caught the cloaked figure in her memories, but he was under her as of now. There was a slaughter going on inside. Scientists were running, the building she was in was crumbling as the dark flames ate away at everything. No one would survive. She would make sure of it.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Mask tried to struggle in her hold, and finding it was almost useless, he tried to blink out of her hold, only dragging her with him, but he was no longer being pinned. "You're probably going to yell at me later for this..." he mumbled before he looked directly into Rigor's eyes. That was when the mask he wore began to take effect, creating the illusion that she tackled the cloaked figure she tackled died when their skull collided with the ground.

[Goblin Cat 😸]

She growled, her temper hot and unsatisfied with the lack of violence. She could not believe that it had ended so quickly. She'd wanted to feel her claws slicing through flesh, she wanted blood and pain. She wanted the figure to see his own intestines as she pulled them out and scattered them like party favors through out the room. She didn't care that he was dead. Something sick inside her made her want to mutilate the body.. Make it to where he wasn't recognizable that way not even his own family could claim him. She reached down and pulled back his hood that way she could at least tell who it was that had taken her father from her..

[Chrono Blackwyng]

The mask intensified in its spell to quickly change the face from Mask's to someone she might not attack, and taking a gamble, changed into Rigor's former face "W-who, what are you?" the illusionary face said before falling limply to the side. This is getting way too dangerous....but I can't blink away if she still has me held down!