Chapter Nine: Lament

The fusion walked over to the Warp Pad quietly.

They'd had enough.

They were sick of knowing how she had gone and that she'd never return.

Unless they did something about it.

It was hard to navigate through the ruins, especially since the rooms were twisted. And it was even worse because none of the rooms followed the laws of physics.

Pieces of stone floated around;

Some of the rooms had fake walls you could walk through, all of which had nothing behind them.

Worst of all, the walls were covered in purple ooze and the same color vines.

The Gem sat, two of his arms in front of his forehead and the other two in front of his chest, summoning a bubble.

Something- no, someone darted from one side of the room to another, her gem reflecting the small amount of light.

The light reflected as purple.

Iolite was here.