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Nephilis lowered his hands and before him was nothing. He had finally won, but at a major cost. Losing Keliah was not part of the plan. He looks over to Marcove, then to Morganna and Samara. "..." A blank expression. He falls back on his behind feeling incredibly sorry for what happened.

Marcove looks at Nephilis confused about which route to take. He was filled with anger, but at the same time glad. Serenity was gone and Keliah was free. "Neph, get up and help me with Jean. Now."

Neph just sits, watching Samara and Lunia take her on. "I can't..."

"Idiot!" Kirasek charges a blast after copying it from Nephilis. "If this is the only way, then so be it!!!"

Marcove hears nothing but only sees Jean. He looks at her as she attacks and destroys innocents and bystanders. Only why was what he though.

~I am.~ Nephilis sent back. ~I am.~ He places a hand down and lifts himself from the floor boards and looks into the sky looking at the strands of electricty rode through the sky. The rain pelts his face and he closes his eyes. He lowers his head and opens his eyes. They are perfectly white and his aura begins to spike like before. "You're right Samara." he speaks softly.

"I suppose you're ready now?" Kirasek asks as his aura circulates to his palms preparing to fire.

"Indeed. We have to save this place from Jean or else more than just us will die. Let's do this." He said shifting his vision from Kira to Samara. "Let's do this for us and for them."

Nephilis ran to Lunia who was slowly being covered by roots from trees. "Lunia!!" He cried as he began to slice away with an aura crafted blade.

A strong wind blew through the trees dispelling the fires that had been started. And with all the force it could, the sun broke through the clouds with help from Marcove. "This is boring me now...." he said raising a palm at Jean. "If this is the only way, so be it. But the Celestial Kingdom will have a king." He raised his hand and a ball of lightning formed. With an underhand throw, he lauched it at Jean, but with a following twist. He teleports behind her and holds her as he braced for impact.

Kirasek finally unleashed his own version of the Grey Monday using darkness now. It was perfected. It swirled in a pinwheel like spiral as it drilled the air headed toward both the sphere of electricity and Jean. "Sorry mam, but Kessaris has to live!"

(Oh boy. They're equal. It's a power level system I worked out.)

Marcove released her and teleported to Kirasek's side. "Havin fun with her?"

"Does it look like it? An who is Lillium?"

"Long story, but that's not the point. The point is you're fighting as Kira. Fight as both Kira....and Kess!!" Marcove shoots his own aura into the blast amplifying it's power greatly. "You hear me boy!"

"Gotcha...dad..." Kirasek and Kessaris' mind had unified in this instance adding power to his own attack as well. "I don't think we can win..."

"We can! Just give it all you've got!!!" Marcove began to pour all he had into the beam he could no longer see over. The light was blinding and floorboards began to rip apart.

~Hopefully I won't have to use that power I grabbed from Alastor...hopefully...~

(Kirasek! KIRASEK! I still love you, but it's Kirasek. rolleyes lolz.)

Marcove looked up as Jean disappeared into the sky his eyes as slitted as gills. "I still love you more than anything, Jean..."

"Dad...I mean sir...she got away." Kirasek said as he breathed. His body lost the glow it had aquired.

"I can see that Kira. You did good, just unify your mind with Kessaris and you'll be alright."

"Thanks."

"And obey orders more."

"Alright. I heard you. Um, what are we to do about Keliah? And Alastor is still alive."

"Keep Alastor out of the Celestial Kingdom. Do you understand me?" Marcove's tone had changed. His statement was rather serious.

"Like words in a book. And Jean? It hurt to attack, but..."

"I know. She was a threat. Your only following regiment."

"Thanks dad. I couldn't have done it without you or Kirasek." Kessaris returns to the surface after falling back onto the ground. "I didn't want to hurt her though...I didn't hurt her, but still...I..."

"Your back. I'm sorry I put you through this mess. You almost died..."

"It's alright. I just wanted to see how you got things done back then."

"Not like this. It was me and her and we were as lovey as anything. I'll tell you later." Marcove waves his hand and the airwaves and molecules of Herbacea are normalized. "Let's just get out of here. We're going to need some practice. The next five years will be hard for us.

"How so?"

"Because your a sponge and I have alot to give you. One of those things is love. I wasn't there for the first ten years, but I'm here now. I won't let any harm pass you."

"Yeah, she did. You're one of the strongest. I'll tell you that. But for now, we got to free you." Nephilis finally cut down the limbs and smiled as he caught Lunia. "Oh boy...Samara. Are you alright? You're not hurt are you?"

Samara shook her head. "No, I'm not hurt," she said, smiling softly at him. "You?" she asked. At the same time, she was checking Lunia for wounds, happy to see that she didn't see any.