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Pale white hair flowed behind her as she shifted place from the branch of a tree to the top of the dungeon. From what she was observing or had seen, the Heavy Blader had been struggling yet clearing fields after fields, and dungeons after dungeons, seeking for something or rather someone.

The search must have turned frustrating as she could now hear the Heavy Blader shouting out the name 'Solo' and 'Where the heck are you?' everytime she killed one creature. Though she felt that she should help but another thought told her that the Heavy Blader should seek out the answers to her own problems herself. It had been a few days since she had met up with the player and given her the bracelet. And she had seen her used a couple of times.

'She had used it quite well,' she thought to herself as her pale white hair and dress flowed around her when the wind blew. 'She should be able to save that player and The World.'

The question was 'who was that guy with the female wavemaster?' His sudden appearance, his powers, the dart and now where was he? Everything seemed impossible. Well…maybe not, since she could do it too. But she had not seen him before and there seemed to be something he was going to do to the wavemaster, Solo. And if he succeeded, not only The World would change but also the lives of those involved.

Suddenly, a cry pierced through her thoughts, smashing them entirely as she turned to look at the victim. The Heavy Blader was lying on the ground, her blade swung away from her. The creature took this great opportunity and approached the player, getting ready to strike.

Though the white haired girl kept her neutral face on, there was a hint of worry in her heart. If the Heavy Blader were to 'die' here, it would do no good. From what she had observed, the Heavy Blader had not saved since she went to look for Solo. If she were to 'die' here, she would have to retrain herself again which meant more time would be given to that Eilathen guy.

However, she knew she should not be showing herself to the player. The player would surely demand an answer from her. Why give her the bracelet? And where is Solo? Somehow, she felt that she knew where Solo was, and that it was not a pleasant thing.

Swiftly, streams of lights told her that she was not needed anymore. The female player had once again performed the data drain and finished the creature which was the last on this field. The player was weary, she could see it.

The most desolated thing were the words that came out of the player's mouth next as she punched her fist into the ground under her.

"DAMN YOU, SOLO!!!"

~She whipped around herself in circles, running and crying out frantically.~

~" Eilathen! Where are you?!"~

Eilathen winced at the desperate calls of his name. Levitating above the trees, his sight was fixed firmly on the female wavemaster below, wandering desperately for help in those virtual woods. Somehow it tugged a chord in him.

You have done well.  

The phantom voice behind had started him out of his thoughts. Masking his shock as well as usual, he kept his violet orbs on Solo and asked calmly,  " What do you intend to do to this player?" 

Hmm, you seem concerned.

"I do not want history to repeat itself"

History?

"You found me in those woods, didn't you?"

Tsk tsk, your memory chip must be faulty. You came to me. You and him.  

It would be pointless to go on, especially with his anger rising within him. Eilathen knew better to offend Morgana. Despite only having heard her voice all these time, he knew the woman to be extremely heartless and crafty.

~Her steps halted to a sudden stop.~

Hm? Why did she stop…what in the world…"Who is that on the bed?"

Hahaha! Eilathen, meet Sora, Solo's brother.

"What?! She has a brother?"

Interesting, isn't it?

HAHAHAHA~

To Be Continued…

A/N: Chapter 9 is finally up. It isn't a good chapter and short, I guess. But I still hope that it pleases you. Please review if you can. Thank you.