The next day I went to take a walk in the park. When I arrived, there sat Constable Crane. "Good morning sir." I said properly.
"Good morning. I thought about what you told me yesterday, and I realized who you really are."
"Who I really am? What do you mean?"
"You are the Master of Spirit! We citizens have been waiting for your arrival. It has been told that the Master of Spirit will overcome and defeat the Emperor. Is that true?"
"Of course it is! I told you that I was going to overthrow the Emperor, and I have the power to do so."
"When are you planning on doing this? You need me to be there don't you?"
"Yes I do. I was thinking today, when the Emperor is in complete human form. We will be able to talk to him that way."
He had a nervous look on his face. "Today?"
"You aren't afraid are you? I wont let anything happen to you, you don't need to worry." I smiled at him, and the nervousness was washed off of his face.
"Let's go defeat us an Emperor."
We started off for the Emperor's palace; the big mansion on top of the highest hill in the town. It wasn't very easy getting in though.
As we approached the front gate, we looked inside to see the doorway, nothing but black and pure darkness. As the constable stood behind me, I could physically feel him shaking in fear.
I opened the gate and began to walk up the pathway. He stayed rather close, not wanting to stray for fear of the Emperor coming after him.
As we approached the door, two of the guards stood before us. "No visitors today."
"Do you know who I am?"
"We don't care." They stood stern, firm in their ground.
"She's the Master of Spirit." The constable was still cowering behind me, but spoke anyway.
"Really? Her?" they burst out in laughter.
"Yus shay ge haveng sulent na!" ٭
At this, they were silenced. Ichabod had become used to this, and he took my hand to strengthen me. "Are you going to let me in?"
They opened the door before us with wide eyes. The inside of the palace was darker than any night, darker than the light a blind man sees. Ichabod was still holding my hand and it was still shaking. "Calm down constable, you will be fine. Lunai!" ٭2
"AAAAAHHHHH! The light! It burns!" the voice was like thunder, rumbling throughout the entire palace. The Emperor hated the light. "Who goes there?"
"It is I, the Master of Spirit! Show yourself Emperor!"
"AAHH!" a small shriek came from behind me. A trembling constable stood there, looking like he was going to cry.
"Oh, don't worry I'm right here. I'll protect you. Ahhh!" I felt as though I was getting sucked into a tunnel. I flew in the air, into the Emperor's hand.
"So you're the one they speak of? This must be your power holder. Well lets see how much power you have after this!" I could feel my power draining from me, and I became very weak.
"No, please stop I beg you. I didn't come here to hurt you. Please Emperor, spare me." My voice was almost a whisper.
"You think your begging is going to help you? Think again!"
"Constable, tack ti pastre o mu perra." 3٭
"What the… RALACHE MU LOVERRA!" 4٭
He dropped me and I fell to the floor. The constable quickly ran over to me and started to re-power me. As he did so, the Emperor grabbed him and put him in the next room tied above the Eternal Spirit Holder; where just one touch into it would mean certain death.
'What are you going to do now?'
'Just give me a second.'
٭ 'You both shall have silence!'
2٭ 'Light!'
3٭ 'Constable, take part of my power!'
4٭ 'Release my lover! (Feminine)'
