I realise that the story line may be a little confusing to begin with but all will be revealed eventually, and I really hope that the characters aren't too OOC than what is normal, but please keep in mind that this is an original plot.
To those of you who have stayed with me and read this far, thank you. I know that there have been hassles and a long Hiatus, but your support has been nothing short of brilliant. Thank You.
I hope you will continue to read and enjoy the story.

R

Chapter 64

"How did you even find out about her?" Finn questioned.

Aerrow hesitated.
"My father was never really around…and I never knew my mom or my sister…I didn't even know they existed until I found the picture in an old diary when I was six. When my dad came home one day, I asked him about it…he said it was nothing and wouldn't tell me anything…but I wouldn't let it go. Then, one of my dad's friends, who'd known my mom, said she ran off when I was just a year old…and took my sister with her"

though Finn sat quietly, his mind was buzzing. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to think you'd lost your family, only to find and lose them all over again…or at least think that was the case.

Sure, they'd made their own little family between the six of them, but this was biological family.
Finn was sure if he ever found his father again, he would never let him go. It actually explained Aerrows actions towards their previous companion.

"I knew you mother before she married your father. I trained her. She was skilled in crystal magic…but it wasn't always a good thing to know how to do" Arygyn explained as he perched himself on a rock.

Angel, Digger and the colourful character before them had successfully escaped, primarily unscathed, from the gang on the previous Terra and had found a secluded spot on another not too far off. The warrior trainer having introduced himself not long after they'd set down.

"Why wasn't it?" she questioned, in reference to Arygyn's previous comment "I only ask because…it seems I may have inherited something of them"

"Oh, of course. There was no doubt you would" Arygyn answered "You were always able to do little things…much like your sister can"

"Only you're better at it, yeah?" Digger stated with a smile, nudging her gently.

Arygyn looked a little worried at those words "The truth is, you were always that little bit stronger than your sister, but…when you were young…your abilities were abused and manipulated by others who solely desired power"

"The Cyclonians" Digger stated factually.
Arygyn looked at him seriously through his sadness "The Atmosians"
The two young ones looked at the master warrior in shock, not wanting to believe what they'd just been told.

"Are you sure?" Angel asked, wanting further explanation.

Arygyn nodded grimly.
"Even years before the war began, there were rumblings and rumours from Cyclonia, and your mother, even though she'd defected to Atmosia, began to notice problems arising because of her heritage. The problem was, she never thought there would be problems for you. Technically you're Atmosian born, that's why she never thought of it. But, when you openly started exhibiting powers, some people became nervous…others thought they could use it to their advantage"

"What's that supposed to mean, eh?" Digger questioned.

Arygyn looked to the ground, shaking his head.
"It was a disgusting affair. The ultimate act of inhumanity. When the Atmosian's found out the Cyclonian's plans, they took you…with the help of your father. They made a project out of you. Enhanced your abilities, eliminated the use of crystals…they injected crystal particles straight into your system" he spat angrily "The concoctions and over use of the particles gave you new…sometimes different abilities"

Arygyn paused for a moment, taking calming breaths "When your mother found out…she was worse than mad. She went back to her mother…back to Cyclonia…and she took you with her"

"Where I'm guessing she remarried and had my sister" Angel stated logically, receiving a nod from the shapeshifting warrior.

"So, that means Cyclonis is only your half-sister" Digger concluded, to which Arygyn nodded again.

"So, if Cyclonis is only my half-sister and I was born in Atmosia…then who was my father? Surely you knew him, or knew of him?"

Arygyn gave them a hard look. His mouth was a tight line and his eyes void of any of the cheeky joy they may have held when they'd first met on the other Terra. The next words held no meaning to her, but were obviously life changing for more than her.

"Lightning Strike"