"This way." Avior gently motioned for Celemorrow to follow him, heading towards the back of the room. He finally stood before where the skeleton resided, evident that the last person on his planet gave their final breaths attempting to leave a record behind. In all of it's glory, there it was, the image of a Senshi with a Horn in his hand standing on the rubble of the great walls. People at the bottom of the image were running, and there were some sort of ships floating about the air. Very obvious signals of an invasion..

"Hey.. Celemorrow..? Can I ask you something kind of odd..?" A thought crossed Avior's mind as he stared at the image before him.. In that very moment, he suddenly felt a loneliness that he knew, yet failed to recognize before. And with the way his thoughts were going, he realized just how alone he would be once he joined the Dark Mirror Court.

"Do you think we could be friends outside of being powered? I mean, once I defect? Powering down..?"

Verithe