In this story Alex never died…Max does save him. But his memories are really fuzzy and cant remember how or why he was killed. They did find out about the decoding of the book, but they never opted to leave the planet. The love triangle between Liz/Max/Tess has kept any of them from being with either, or being happy. This story will also switch between both past Antar and "present" Earth. Present is soon after the Alex Crash.
"Do you know what the most beautiful part of this planet is Aryana?" The striking young woman asked her companion.
"The Four moons?" Glancing up at the purple hued sky. On their original planet their moon hovered only on the side that was inhabitable, making it impossible for them to ever see it.
"No, silly," she giggled, " It will all be mine soon. Everything, the people, the crown, and most importantly the king."
"But, you have yet to even meet him. He has not asked for your hand, nor are you the only one here for…"
"Hush!" Her normally crystal blue eyes turned a dark midnight blue. "I WILL have him. Besides, you know as well as I do that our brother is here. Even now he is whispering my greatness in the kings eager ear. We will be a part of this world. They will accept us, and he Will chose me." There was no denying that Kivar was with Zan. Antar had been at war with the home world of the Skyns for so long and a truce has been in the hearts of both worlds for too long. All that was needed was to cement the two royal families together, and she knew it was within their families power to do it.
Present Day
Liz did not know why she was here, at the entrance to the Granolith. She was sure she would not be able to get into it. But some power was calling her soul here. She reflected on the first time she was here, and how at…..well, how at home she felt. Like this was her place….
She walked to the place she knew to be the entrance and wondered out loud…"okay you wanted me here for something…what is it?" Not thinking anything would answer her she placed here weary head on her arm and leaned against the warm desert stone. Green sparks flew out of her arm and flew across the rocky surface. Suddenly a shiny silver hand print was appearing right before her eyes…..