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Karma ran up the stairs to the tower. Java was there, speaking into a large purple portal.
"Ashon nor hanta?" Java asked, "Itas, kanikka. Eut Divauna Hell!"
Java gasped. The portal closed. Karma walked up to the bat.
"I was going to tell you but-"
"She a-lives, Zotz! Eut Divauna Lives! I hoped it was Ky,er h'even Rasha! But it's Hell!"
The bat collapsed, crying.Karma knew all along it was Eut Divauna, her enemy of old. Although Karma had already killed Eut Divauna, Karma herself had died before. But unlike Eut Divauna, Karma knew what she was doing.
"We have to kill Drathroc. Are you coming, Java?"
"Ah curse ah am!"
" Invite Enora, I'm going to bring the mortal."
Sly was in Holland. He had no idea that Clockwork was still alive. Clockwork couldn't die because he was really Drathroc, a Demigod. Demigods couldn't be simply killed, you had to kill their spirits. Karma and Eut Divauna weren't dead when they were 'killed', their spirits didn't move on. Their spirits couldn't go on. It wasn't possible, they were immortal.
The Drathroc lifted his large, metallic head. He felt no pain. He lifted his wings, but what did he need them for? His soul left his body. He needed another body, one more powerful... he wouldn't be able to find one, not here. He had to defeat his enemy on the mortal plain before he once again walk the immortal plain.