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Ragnagons Eyes suddenly opened awake, He stud up and then shoved Chehero Away, with brute Strength. "You show such tears for my well being.. And yet you betrayed me in the past... I will not forgive you... Dont get me wrong.. we are enemies...." Blood spilled from Ragnagons wounds as he spoke with such spite. "Stop Garrion our common enemy... but next time we meet... We will fight..." Ragnagon Leaped up onto a small building and then vanished into the night. A trail of blood left behind, but soon after rain began to fall, and washed away the blood.

"How are we going to find Garrion?" Brandon asked. Suddenly a loud rining echoes in his head as it has done on and off in the past, but soon went away. He felt a dakness in him grow stronger. Was it the Darkened.. or was it the Mysterious Dark power within him.

"I got to save my sister..." Brandon now walked away, in hopes to figure out were he would go. But it was obvious to some, that Garrion would now be at the Temple of the moon, the resting place of the Grand Demons body.. as well as Dash's tomb... But of course Brandon wouldn't know were that would be. But a Demon would.

Luna nodded as her blurry vision followed the bloody wolf tracks. Soon, she came upon Brandon and she collapsed. The hair tye holding her hair falling out and the darkness of her long strands of hair spilling onto the ground. Her face paled and her body shaking. She looked up to see him,"Bran...don.." she muttered and reached out for him.

Brandon leaned down next to Luna, and brushed her hair, and to help calm her. "LUNA! What happen!"He picked her up and placed her on his lap. "Chehero! Can you do something!! For her I mean! LUNA!" Brandon did not trust any one, but They were the closest things he had to allies, and perhaps after what happened to Crystal and how Will now thinks he the murder, he had no friends any more. Perhaps there was James another friend of his, but who was he ever going to show his face to him, he wouldn't understand ether. Even though he barely had trust in these half demons and other people like Luna, but he did not want to see them die.

Chehero nodded her reply. Sighing she got down on her knees and placed on hand on Luna's head and her other hand on luna's shoulder. A silent incantation escaped Chehero's lips as her hands began to glow a very very pale blue. Her hands began to tingle as she worked to fight away and heal what ailed the young mortal. A flash of memory came pouring back at her. Garu...

Chehero didn't hear the thanks as her eyes were focused heavily on the horizon. Memories where not her greatest friend.

Luna staggered up and smiled, walking with the others,"Brandon.." She wanted to tell him about Dash. Something, in her heart told her to tell him but she seemed not to want to tell him. It was eatting at her mind.

Brandon stepped forward into the temple of the moon. They must have traveled for hours, but they were there, It was there was some sort of Ruin site. this must have been the same place John Jicrow had his expedition, before he found the seal of Garrion and released him. And there was the entrance to the Temple. A temple and a tomb of a fallen demon god and the first chosen Dash. Of course Dash was now a wolf spirit fallowing them. He wonder what Dash must feel to be there again. And then the grey wolf Dash appeared he bowed and then vanished yet again. Brandon felt a eerie feeling coming from within the temple. Perhaps using the forge that was used to forge his armlet could cure him of the Darkened. At least he wondered. "Chehero... you been here before.. would... that work.. if i was to reforge this armlet here, would it maybe undo the Curse of the Darkened?" Of course no one would know the answer to that, for it had never been done. Brandon saw on the far wall in a room that seemed to be a dead end, a hole were he could place his arm through. There was ancient writing on the wall and in its language it spoke of the Great Trials. In the past Spirits chose there chosens by testing them with the trials.

"If you want to get to me, you will have to place your arm into the hole. That is the key! Hahaha... Come on or are you scared. Your sisters soul waits Boy... and none of you can get to me unless you do the trials. Hahahaha.." Said Garriosn voice. He was in the heart of the temple. Brandon placed his arm with the armlet on him into the hole. Suddenly Torches all around them let up with bright blue flames. Brandon could Feel a burning sensation and then a heavy amount of pain. "AHH!" He tried to take his arm out from the hole but it would not let go. "Oh MY GOD MY ARM! GAH!" Brandon screamed in pain. He felt as though his flesh was being ripped apart from his arm. Suddenly finely He shot backwards, his right arm swallow red, and scorched, and armlet... gone...Suddenly a wall opened up leading into the trials. Brandon cradled his arm, as it was in great pain. But he had to fight it. Perhaps now he was cured with no armlet? No. He still felt the power grow within him and little by little the pain of losing his very self. He felt still linked to the armlet, and he felt that he knew what happend, placing his arm into the hole he activated the temple once again, awakened the trials, and a path to Garrion, and perhaps... the door way to the Fallen Demon God.