Chapter one: trusting an old foe

Will opened his eyes, Helen held securely ageist his chest, and saw a beloved sight.

"Helen," Will said happily, "We made it Helen, we made it!"

Helen opened her eyes, looked around, and squealed with delight, "We did it Will!" she hugged him and kissed his cheek, which caused both of them to blush.

"hurry, we need to find a door," Helen ad Will walked around the plaza looking for a door into the paradise of Nightopia, then Will stopped and grabbed Helen's hand.

"What's wrong?" Helen asked.

"Look," Will pointed at a figure emerge from the darkness, it was Reala. He greeted them with a bow, "Welcome back," he said kindly.

"What have you done with Nights?" Helen ran over and started beating her fists against his chest in anger. Reala stood and waited for Helen to run out of steam, when she finally did he took off his persona and said, "I have done nothing to Nights, but he is in danger, I need your help to save him."

"Why should we help…?" Will looked at Reala then at Reala's persona, "I thought… I thought you…"

"And you were right," Reala said plainly, "but I realized that Nights was right, why should I take orders from a murderous false god?"

"But-" Will was interrupted by the sound of space being ripped apart, and Nights appeared a few feet away.

"Reala?" Nights spoke as if he were a young child, "master is mad we have to go back now."

"Nights," the two visitors ran over to Nights and hugged him, Nights flinched and looked down at them in horror.

"V-visitors," Nights pushed them off and turned around, "master, master-"

Reala flew quickly over to Nights and clapped his hand over Nights' mouth, "O.K. Nights I have a test for you; I want you to be as still and as quiet as you can for three minutes, and if you do I'll give you three pieces of candy, you like candy don't you."

Nights nodded energetically.

"O.K. then, Ready? Go."

Reala toke his hand off of Nights' mouth, and Nights stood still and kept quiet.

"Nights," Helen ran towards Nights but Reala held her back.

"Stop he doesn't now who you are," Helen struggled in Reala's grip but he wasn't going to let go any time soon, "Pleas you have to listen to me."

"Why should we?" Will said indignantly.

"Because you currently can't trust Nights," Reala sighed, "look I have to go, if I don't the Wizemin will have my head, I'll come get you when the coast is clear, and I'll bring Adia so she can help me explain."

Will nodded, "O.K., I trust you."

"Will," Helen said angrily.

Will grabbed her hands and squeezed them reassuringly, "We don't have another choice, don't worry, everything's going to be fine."

"Pleas don't say that," Reala kneed his forehead, "it reminds me of how far gone Nights is, I'll be back soon."

Reala floated over to the stationary Nights, "Good job Nights."

Nights bobbed in the air excitedly, "I did good?"

"Yes," Reala said as if he were talking to a toddler, "Very, very good, now let's get back to master."

"O.K. ReRe," Nights and Reala lifted their hands to the sky and, with the sound of ripping space, they were gone.