The East PacificBoard

Freixa feels like he heard something like this, a terrorist attack from an unknown organization. Same happened in a San Sierran city. "Interesante, muy interesante." (Interesting, very interesting)

A small droid moves through an open door and with a Vivian accent says “opiline we have a problem”

Opiline laying a human child into bed with her purple wings calmly reples “sister let me get the empress to bed before we stress”

“Yes mam”

Opiline tucks the empress in and with a sigh walks with her six arms to the outside of the room

“Observations on Alpha 145-18b-3 have spotted this message” the drone dispenses a small old space area usb.

Opiline plugs it into a small device on the wall and a message plays from the speakers of the machine
“We are the fifth and final generation that will fight in this war. Thanks to the now passed away june, we have finally revealed the plot between the nations of this cursed world, but we will still have to stay calm. If we reveal that we know too soon, all that we have fought for, all the are parents have fought for, will be destroyed.

By the name of Mistress Elinore we will win. To save our families a rainbow at the end of the world”
The message stops with a loud roaring sound and cheers of humans

Opiline crosses her top two arms and whispers “so she has been a lot more busy then we were lead on to believe, she got one of Natana’s old worlds. The demons have already got in.

Child of the Empress, keep a keen eye on the world. Make sure we don’t lose the signal. If we do call Natana and the pride portcall”

Opiline checking behind her then whispers “don’t tell the empress, or we may lose our chance to strike back on demon kind”

“You are the regint mam, i will keep this as quiet as my abilities allow” the drone flies off down the hall and opiline jumps through a crack between the wall and the floor.

“Opiline, What are your kind doing here” the unity(of the endless forest)grumbles

“Elinore has been busy.” opiline says well morphing into the her more human form

“So why are you here, this is first one space”

“I just came here to look at the deep ocean sky of my home world” opiline’s now fully human appearance smiled as bright as the when she first came to see the world with the colors of human eyes.

Unity looking upwards replies in a cold but almost joyous tone “i guess the fish do love visitors. Well if your here i have something i might want to see”

Unity picks up opiline and puts her on her back “opi i want you to, imagine the spectacular”

“The cave of dreams”

“No you have never seen it”

“The tower of time”

“No this one is real”

“Hmm something i haven’t seen that is real? Thats a hard one”

Unity puts her down and whispers in a happy tune “there is an old world who keeps her lights on for her to see, yet the people down there find it a haven from the age forgetfulness of their old world. A loss of faith and fear. Humans no longer needing help from gods and no longer fearing the monsters. You know the age old story, it’s happened thousands of times. Yet this one was different. The gods stated a technological revolution early, keeping their faith and crushing the others, yet they regulated the technology, they produced the energy needed for humans. The humans however started to group up into large cities and towns, so the gods helped the monsters moving them into cites teaching humanity to not live together, faith, fear, and joy are aplenty here.”

Opiline whispers back “why did you want to show me this”

“To show you my problem, you keep on not letting this happen, i know why you hate the eldest mistress of the sandy dry red hell, it’s only natural as the oldest of the four angels of the starry heaven’s deep blue ocean, but you should let her help the ones who are being abused. Yet you never let them get far enough before you send that mad man.”

“If you know why, then why would you let her do it, you let her kill us.”

“Yes i did, you of all of the observers should know why she had to do it’

“But now hope has gone mad and the end is trapped in orbit of a black hole, and natana is more of a demon than ever before. I lost everything I built up from the scraps that I was thrown. Who cares that i had to kill her sisters, they were in my way“
“You need to go back to your child, and you need to think, not even endless would care for you now”

Opiline angry and on the brink of tears is forced back to the halls of the clarity portcall, and walks to the empresses room to a music box playing a calm tune