These are the few moments leading up to the point when Fayt and the rest rush in to defeat Luther. Luther's POV and I guess a quick history lesson him. Enjoy!

Oh, and I dont own anyone, sadly.


How dare they.

He typed fiercely on the keyboard, facing his massive computer. Behind him were the giant pendulums, slowly rocking back and forth across massive emptiness, indicating time was not to be stopped. He hit a button on his transparent panel and a screen appeared near his head. In it, he could see the supposed "heroes" running through his maze he had designed, progressing smoothly. Turning to face another pane, he coded yet another part and set it before the approaching company, hoping to slow them just so long that he could debug the Eternal Sphere server.

This will put an end to these intruders.

It had been several years since he rose to become the Owner of the Sphere Company. Behind him the whole way was his sister, Blair who had risen with him to become one of the more important programmers for the organization. Slowly, he had weeded out the lesser, firing those who did not work as hard as himself. As a result, only a trusted few were allowed to keep their jobs.

He had invented the Eternal Sphere, a system where the players could enter the game and live out lives they could not in their own world. By configuring data and replacing it with compatible figures and numbers, anyone had the ability to play in on the server, even younger persons such as children. In accordance with their boss's wishes, the remaining employees constructed dungeons and character designs, giving birth to souls in a game who could move and communicate with themselves without the need for the Creator's interventions. Luther had allowed the "data" to grow and prosper. But they were now out of control.

Data rebelling against their creator. How foolish.

Again, he clicked another button on a screen, upgrading the security systems around himself and the way to him through the tower. Scanning through his database, he found a system, one he had yet to try, to fend off the interlopers. It was a program, one he could encode to himself should the need arise to strike down his own creations. If they made it that far, that is.

Insolent fools, trying to best me, the one who gave birth to them with these hands. And with these hands, I shall strike them down. The Eternal Sphere shall be debugged and recreated, they will learn. None shall disobey me. None.

Luther gazed at the monitor again, watching the group continue up a flight of stairs, close to where he now was. In a final attempt, he upgraded the virtual monsters that roamed around them, only slightly hoping they would perish before he got to them, feeling a slight urge and want to test his newest armor and weapon coding.

Before long, the heroes reached the top of the tower, rushing through the gates towards him, his back facing them.

"Luther!" called the voice of his sister. In defiance, he refused to turn to face them as he stood with his hands on the metal pane of his computer.

"Its over!" came the voice of another, the blue haired one.

Over? Yes, over for you, the data who will bend to the will of their master. Yes, it is over.