CorrineAri: Oh, I found the real spelling, I think. Alicia Combactir. Yeah, I stink at spelling. Let me know if you see any other mistakes, okay?

Another thing. I'm making up the story as I go, so if you have suggestions or anything, just speak up. I love it when you click that review button! :3

Whenever Presea visited Altamaria, she always came to visit Alicia's grave. Always. Presea was a person of habit, so it was something that she never not done.

Except this time.

When Presea saw Alicia, she froze. She couldn't do anything at all.

Alicia squinted at Presea. "Do... Do I know you?"

It was like someone stabbed her through the heart.

Presea staggered backwards and bumped into Genis, who was with her. "I... I... Alicia..."

Suddenly Raine came out of the other elevator and forcefully grabbed Alicia.

"No!" Presea yelled instintively. "Don't hurt my sister!"

Mithos never claimed to be a patient person.

That was for a good reason. He wasn't patient.

He thought of that as he wandered his way through Iselia. Why he was here, he didn't know. He just felt like he should come, and his instincts were almost never wrong.

That was, of course, if you didn't count the whole Lloyd buisness. He should have desposed of that child when he had the chance.

Colette pushed her bangs out of her face. It was raining hard outside, so naturally there wasn't much she could do right now. She was super-bored, but she wouldn't say that out loud.

The priest smiled softly. "Chosen One, would you mind doing a sermon for us the day after tomorrow? I'm sure it would help with the Tethe'allans coming."

Colette suppresed a sigh. I thought that I wasn't the Chosen One anymore. What happened to that?

But instead of complaining like anyone else would of done, she smiled and nodded like a good Chosen. "Of course I'll do the sermon! That's why I'm the Chosen, right?"

"Thank you, Chosen One!" He said right before shuffling out of the house.

As soon as he was out of range, Colette let out a loud sigh and let her head fall onto the table with a small thud.

"I don't see why you let pepole treat you that way." Lloyd said. Colette could tell by his tone that he was a little more than annoyed.

"I'm sorry." Colette said without looking at him. She knew what he would say next.

Lloyd sighed. "Stop apoligizing! It's not your fault!"

She was feeling so, so tired. But she couldn't go to sleep just yet. She needed to figure out what tomorrow's sermon would be about. She stood up and looked out the window.

It has to be something that pepole from Sylvarant and Tethe'alla can identify with...

She frowned in thought and touched her Cruxis Crystal, a habit she's gotten into ever since she recived it from Remiel about a year ago.

A flash of blond and white flashed outside. Colette's eyes went wide. Is that...?

Colette ran to the door, without triping for once. "I'll be right back!" She called.

"Colette, where are you going?" Her grandmother asked calmly.

"I forgot to tell the Pastor something." Colette said with what she hoped wasn't a too-big smile. "I'll be right back!"

Colette ran to where she thought she saw him. She was right.

Mithos was staring at the Martel Temple like there was something there that only he could see.

"Mi... thos?"

The angel turned to Colette with a surprised look on his face. "So... you can see me."

Colette blinked. "Yes. I can." Why wouldn't she?

She was afraid. Terrified. She didn't think that anyone else knew this, but Cruxis had left her scarred. She had nightmares whenever she thought of having her body taken. It was... worse than anything she could imagine.

Mithos gave the smallest of smiles. "I thought so. You always had potential to become strong."

Alicia glared up at her captor, the silver-haired woman that she came to know as Raine Sage. The woman glared right back.

"Alright, why did you try to kill Regal?" Raine asked with rage obvious in her eyes.

Alicia let out a small laugh. "Becuase I needed to pay a debt. I will, too, becuase I keep my promises."

She was saying this as she was standing in the room with her hands tied together behind her back, with only Raine and a silver-haired boy for company.

It was bad enough that they took her weapon.

Alicia frowned in concentration. Thanks to... someone, she didn't need a weapon. This someone taught her how to fight with her hands and feet. But who was it already?

"What kind of debt?" She asked quieter.

Alicia glared again at the woman. "It's not like I'll tell the likes of you." She didn't even know, anyway. True, the boy saved her life, but how?

But she was focused on another, more important question: Who is that other girl? I have a sister?

Raine was angry, Alicia could tell. But she didn't care. She wanted to get out of the room, to the least. She something felt strange about the room, but couldn't say what.

It was a pretty good room. There was a table with a couple of chairs an a couch, too. There was a door to the hallway and another door that Alicia somehow knew was to a bedroom.

Alicia sighed and looked up at the woman. "Why do you care, anyway?"

Raine groaned, as if she had to explain this a million times. "We're good friends, that's all."

Alicia stored that information in her mind. "I see..."

Raine sighed and turned to the boy. "She does sound a little like Presea, dosn't she?"

The boy turned red then shrugged. "Kind of."

Raine smiled at him, but didn't say anymore.

Annoyed, Alicia asked, "Who's Presea?"

They both looked at her with wide eyes. Raine angry, and the boy shocked.

"How could you forget?" She asked angrily, grabbing Alicia's sholders and shaking her a little. "She's your sister!"

"Raine..." The boy said. "It's not her fault, I think."

She looked over at him. "Genis?" She looked back down at Alicia then immediately let her go. "You're right..."

Alicia frowned. So she has a sister... it must be that other girl...

"You don't remember anything, do you?" The boy asked rudely.

Alicia looked over at him and awnsered honestly. "Not really. I only remember the past few weeks and my first name. And seeing as you already know that, there's no point in hiding it."

"So, it's not revenge..." Raine said so quietly that Alicia thought that she imagined it. "Huh."

"So where is she?" Alicia asked.

Both looked at her in surprise. "Who?"

"Uh... Presea. You said that she was my sister, remember? I would like to see her."

"Not now." Raine said to her.

Alicia glared at the woman. She says that she has a sister, but she wouldn't let Alicia see her? How was that fair?

Then again, she did try to kill Raine's friend. Alicia sighed. She just wanted to remember. That's all. And she would do anything, if it meant that she would remember.

"Are you hungry?" Raine walked over to a tray of food. "I made it myself."

Alicia opened her mouth, but the boy spoke up first.

"No, Raine! I told Presea that she wouldn't get hurt!"

Presea pressed her forehead against her knees for the fifteenth time. She was trying to calm down and failing.

She knew with every fiber of her being that it was impossible that it was Alicia. Logic told her that Alicia was dead. She had been dead for over a decade now. Presea even saw her spirit and talked to her.

And yet...

Presea's heart, silent yet active, told her without a doubt that she was Alicia. Her little sister.

Yet, Alicia didn't remember even her. It broke Presea's heart, though she may never admit it to anyone but herself.

This was so strange... she couldn't figure out if this was what Mithos wanted, when he wanted to revive Martel so badly.

Theese feelings... they were strange... she didn't completely understand yet...

Okay review... now! No, stop reading and review. I SAID STOP.

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