Chapter 56
"So, what am I supposed to do now?" Blinx questioned angrily.
"You are to find Arygyn the Guardian. He knows you. He will tell you all you need to know" The Oracle informed.
Blinx stared for a moment. It wasn't the twenty questions she hoped it would be, but it would do.
"So, where is this 'Arygyn'?"
"I do not know, but I know you can find him" the other answered.
"Ya know, you're not as much help as I thought you'd be" Blinx stated plainly.
"I apologise for not being able to help more, but it is not really my place. I can answer questions as an acting guide. Nothing more"
Blinx shrugged sarcastically "Hey, at least you're giving me a start. By the way, can you tell me at all why Aerrow reacted the way he did back on Atmosia? After I saved someone from a burning building"
The Oracle shook her head "Again, it is not my place to say, but I suggest you ask him"
"I will, thanks, I guess…one last question…how do I get back into my body?"
(P.O.V Change)
Cyclonis sat on her throne feeling bored. Her previous plans with the Door had fallen through ages ago and she had no real ideas as to what it was she really wanted now.
Power was a great thing, when you had it and it was fun to try and get it, but, with her sister gone again, it wasn't fun anymore…and she kept getting these searing headaches that made her feel sluggish and tired. They were more frequent now than ever.
She rubbed at her forehead with a tried groan as another came on and the Dark Ace walked into the room.
He bowed respectfully "Master, the digging is finally concluded, we can now move forward with your plans"
"Finally, something to do" she snapped with irritation as she stood, removing her long cloak and opting for the short one "Now that that's finished with, we can finally start building. I will start the building. I'm tired of boredom"
"Surely you would prefer to do something else, Master?" Dark Ace inquired.
"Honestly Dark Ace, I can think of nothing else I would rather be doing" his master informed him before walking by and leaving him standing in front of an empty throne.
As he walked by the desk in the room, he picked up a leather-bound notebook, knowing it would be needed later.
