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Drake sighed a bit. "That is Tyron, Darkus's right hand man and secondary master torture and head of the secret death squad under Darkus. He also is the warden of the prison there. He is always there." Drake said sighing softly. His eyes glow fades and the crystal dust assembles back into a crystal as it was before, "Just keep that in mind next time, your dismissed." He said sighing waving his hand letting them go on their way.
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Darkus smirked and snapping his fingers the boy that could do things with metal was dragged in and metal slabs where placed and darkus said simply. "Embed the restraining grounding metal that will keep his lightning power drained completely." Darkus said and the trembling boy fearful looking to have been whipped badly went to work a kind of shoe of metal was formed and placed onto Tyron's feet a few spike pointing up on the inside pushing into Tyron's feet and a single spike that would press into the ground to disperse the electrical current always flowing in Tyron. After he was done a guard hit the boy upside the head and dragged him off to a glass and stone cell with no metal in his access.
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One new guard nodded went out to the wall running into it believing it was fake and might need a running start to go through a barrier energy. But the wall was real as he slammed into the wall hard groaning falling on his butt holding his nose as it seemed broken now.

Darkus smiled a bit. "You forget Tyron if you kill me you die as well, remember that pact you took when entering my service? It ensures if you turn on me you 1 lose your natural powers, and 2 if you do remove my head you will wither and die. That is the rules of the shadow pact." Darkus said laughing. "Oh and that ground spike isn't that long to keep you from moving. Though the weight of the attached shoes might make moving slower for you." Darkus said laughing knowing how to torture Tyron.
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Rastu had returned with Sarina his police girl as he calls her to be mean. He had returned to the room he was in previously the song he had playing was a recording of his own song voice. The large doors lead to his private room. The doors were really heavy and before she could give up the doors slowly creek open. A voice whispering softly. "Enter." Rastu sat watching the door curious in this room was various weapons including a set of guns like Fala once had.

Drake looked up to Tara. "Last I knew Fala said she was gonna hit the gym and then shower before laying down. And as for the repair personnel it depends what you need fixing we got several. Many which specialize in specific repair areas." Drake said watching Tara. "But the repair staff are all in the same bay. Level 13 bay 4." He said smiling.
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Rastu smiled softly. "Oh that was a song of mine from my younger years I tend to play it every now and then to reflect on my past." He said in a smooth tone. "Please feel free to come in. Your welcome here any time sit and let us have a drink and talk. It is not often I get company most fear me because how I like a darkened room." He said as a few candles light on their own at a wave of his hand. There was a small tea table before him with a single chair. Though it was more like a beanbag chair. One of those things hard to get up off from.

Ratsu sighed. "Ah yes about that well... There is or rather was a condition your grandmother had, Tara's mother incase you was wondering. It deplenishes the strength of ones power, I um.... Saved her mother but in the process people believed Tara's mother was murdered, Told her she was, but her mother was ill. I am not even sure if Tara knew this. Well this illness has a genetic marker and as far as I know there is only one cure. Which is my blood. I cured your grandmother though the side effects of that cure has a slight side effect."

Ratsu said watching Fala. "It renders you eternally ageless. And her mother I approached offering a cure and she accepted it. Then I found Tara your mother was coming down with it as well but half way through the curing process she changed her mind making to were Tara needs a special elixir she had made. Which also kept her alive eternally. But because I tried to cure her the only way it is able to be cured. She grew a lasting mistrust to me. I think she believes I infected her with the same illness her mother had. But I didn't and ever since she has despised me for what ever reason. There is a chance you might also have it." Rastu said softly.

Ratsu smirked hiding it behind what looked like a kind smile. "Oh yes I do think that there is a high possibility you have it as well through genetics my dear. And well there are two ways to check one is a long and boring and could be too late by the time the symptoms show up naturally to save you. The second is you let me taste your blood through a small light kiss to your neck." He said in a silky tone.

"One of my many gifts is to drink a small bit of blood from the lesser non fatal vein of a living person and I can see the history of a person's family and the health problems they are afflicted or will be afflicted with. I could still make it so your mother no longer needs the elixir to combat the side effect that hurts and threatens to end her from her not letting me fully cure her. It only weakened the Armenian Power Degradation Death Virus as it was named. But she refuses to let me thinking it will do horrible things but the worst thing is to live thousands of years with no worry of injury, allergy, ills, or aging and no way to die." He said shrugging sounding smooth and innocent.

"If you would allow me I would gladly check your blood, and if I fnd it will gladly cure you of it so your power does not wither to where you need enhancers to even muster the smallest bit of power. Or to keep strengthening an elixir derived of ice magic and dragon blood that if you don't keep strengthening it will eventually turn you to dust if you can not keep making it stronger." He said looking sad like.

"Your mother holds a bright talent that no other human has, her technology skills are vast likely from the barrowed time her elixir gave her. But one day it will never be able to be strengthened enough and she will simply vanish into nothingness. Like the spectral mists in a waterfall at the break of dawn once the sun rises and the first beam of light touches it the mists which at times people have seen forms like people dancing and playing in the mist but as soon as the first ray of light hits the mists they vanish entirely melting away into the wind." He said wiping a tissue at his eyes.

"I would truly be saddened to see a great mind like your mothers vanish into nothing. But perhaps if she sees her mother is happy being fully cured, as well as her precious daughter is happy being fully cured. Perhaps she might realize to be fully cured is nothing bad and let me finish the curing ritual." He said softly sniffling a little watching Fala hoping she would let him check her blood and if it was present to cure her.
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On level 13 there was desks about 50 or more work shop like desks with various tools per repair trade. Signs on the desks showing symbols and names of the repair types that was offered. One in particular has various musical instruments that read "Entertainment and radio repair." and a young woman sitting working on a radio from a very long time ago she plugged it in turning it on and smiled as very old classic music that was on a loop programing a place long forgotten in the middle of what now was a dessert area but once held a grand city.

Only unmanned machines that robots programmed to repair and do maintenance on these areas due to the harsh environments that surround them. Soft piano and violins, sometimes with songs. Once the song recording that was currently ongoing ended a introduction of a very gifted young violinist was announced and a haunting song of violin played as the voice spoke. "This is a song I wrote as a lullaby to me precious daughter." The woman's voice said on the radio the song started and when the lyrics were sung it was children of the night playing.

The same song Tara's mother played, same style, and even same vocals. The same song many heard haunting the halls of this very base on full moon nights. This song likely would have started shortly after Tara had entered looking for the proper repair shop for her mothers violin and bow. The girl at the desk stared transfixed to the radio almost as if entranced by the song she listened to. The woman listened a tear rolling don her face and once it was over her purpil eyes slowly opened. "Wow what a lovely song, but it seems so sad yet so happy at the same time." She verbally noted totally unaware if anyone had approached her workstation.
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Darkus smirked at Tyron's displeasure at things, especially his displeasure of Darkus knowing all his weaknesses. "Now there is an inspector coming in one week." Darkus said watching Tyron adding. "To look at how my fortress is built, There might even be a chance they will request the construction teams that work for me that had design and build this place. That might want them to build a similar setup in their nation as I have here. Of course with an easy invasion party undetected entrance to go and take over their nation and expand my own" Darkus laughed evilly knowing there was no inspector and clapped his hands ordering all other contractor builders out.

"You have 7 days to rebuild what you destroyed in your rampage and make it look like you never destroyed it. Or you will see why I was nicknamed the dark god." Darkus said his eyes turning solid black with blood red slits with bright green thinly around the red slits in his eyes before slamming the only standing door left behind him.

Rastu slowly calmly moved over nodding wrapping his arms gently around Fala kissing her neck sinking his fangs deep into her neck and shoulder area drinking her blood deeply savoring the taste as he quickly worked draining her to turn her into his companion. Fala would be unconscious for a few days as the turning took effect fully as is how it usually happens. The two teens carried Fala's body as it looked lifeless over to a specially designed coffin for her placing her inside and closed hiding it to let her change finish fully.
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Tara's mother shivered looking frantically about whispering. "Rastu..." She then tore off in search of Tara panicked for her safety. She was rather swift and quite strong in her weakened state still. Feeling where Tara was she raced in frantically Seeing Tara was fine she raced over in a flash hugging Tara tightly as nurses and orderlies and guards raced panting minutes later to where Tara's mother went running.

In an mask of hugging Tara her mother was feeling around for any abnormal things finding the wound on her arm Tara's mother stiffened moving to look at it seeing it wasn't from Ratsu but having seen wounds like that before her fire and blood colored eyes looked into Tara's own. "And just what have you been doing to yourself young lady?" She asked watching Tara frosty air coming out with every word.

The repair person had jumped hid and started working on repairing the violin and bow the moment the woman rushed up grabbing Tara. Inspecting and fixed the bow with an odd material. It was as thin as a single human hair but stronger than the normal bow string. It worked the same way only was a lot more advanced and would not easily break. And went to work with the string repair which would take the longest. Though looking at the gemmed object a fixed to the violin grabbing something acting to go to remove it.

Tara's mother seen this whipping around snarling "Touch that jeweled heart in attempt to remove it and you will find out how far up your back side you can reach!" She said seeming protective of it when Tara if remembered her mother acted the complete opposite towards is.
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Sodain woke up sitting up in bed starting to get up looking almost in a trance started to try walking. some reason he seemed wobbly at first holding onto the bed as if learning to walk after a cripple was returned use of their legs and had to teach themselves to walk again.

Tara's mother sighed. "I just felt Rastu feed on someone, I felt his unmistakable power he gets from fresh blood. and I feared..." She fell silent worry hitting her face as the realization of her granddaughter being there. "Where is she where is my grand daughter." She said panic in her voice. "I swore he fed off you felt it in my blood that one of my blood was drank by that monster." turning to look around not caring that Rastu's signature bite mark was on her neck and showing.

Tara's mother started to move then froze breathing hard falling to her knees coughing up an odd green ice it was a illness some who are so strong with the ice powers can get. Her eyes roll into her head as she nearly passes out.
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Rastu moved and his powers made the coffin sink into the floor where only he could bring it out. Knowing some may come looking for Fala.
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Sodain nodded. "I a fine I must go." He said moving on seeming to try hurrying off somewhere.