Dash And RobinGood thing that right now, despite that the entire Castellan council was afraid of going against the water, Dash and Robin was lucky enough to at least get favor from the few councils, and now they are supporting them with their plans about Jimmie Vaughn, while Orin and Talyn were busy deciphering the code so they can have to access the Jimmie's Grand Banquet- the new game world. They weren't expecting Jimmie would come up with this. Now they were even more firm to believe that Jimmie and the Vilgroi were working closely on all of this game madness because he could not set up such high tech and the out-of-this-world game environment without the Vilgroi's help. They also hinted that Jimmie's concealing himself from the public is just a drama. It was just a press release wherein in reality he was working, setting up the game world, that's why he said before that he can't just meet anyone without an appointment or his face is forbidden to be seen by anyone he didn't desire

"If ever the next game would involve combat I'm sure I can't make it!" Janesi muttered. " Me too," Lizie sighed frowning. " I forced myself to sleep to not feel that I'm starving but I can't!" and she burst into tears. Her eyes were black and her hair was messy. Even Jair was not in his best mood. His body feels heavy, and his head is aching. This must be because I haven't eaten yet. He thinks. Carsen looked at his co-players. If they would need to battle again today to get an access card, then he's certain they can't win. And that would mean longer starvation. Even, he can't guarantee that he's in good shape. His mind is strong, but his body isn't agreeing. The reason why he's still fine than the other players is that he's the Prime Emanator. His ability is helping him through but his human flesh is what sets his limit. No, we can't starve again for long, if this will go on...I might not hold on longer this time. Carsen thinks. But...Jiggs? He still seemed fine for all th

HarpieThe talk with Barry didn't give her clarity. So, now she's here standing again in front of this familiar door. Her last memory of this house was when she was a kid, before the apocalypse war. The house still has the same solitary vibes. Harpie wonders how Dr. Williams has been doing now. She hopes he's fine for he's the only person she sees now who can give her the truth. Dr. William's face was startled when he sees her. Yet, his fatherly gesture and accommodating attitude made her comfortable. Harpie noticed how the house had changed much since she left. She could tell that the atmosphere inside had become vibrant, compared to before. "Do you like something to drink?" Dr. William asked Harpie. He knows that his daughter Janesi had got an apartment for her and Harpie in the city. But even though, he didn't dare contact Harpie. The kid has been like a daughter to him, too. But Harpie's background is a threat to them, so he tried not contacting the girl again. It's enough th

"Prime? Prime Emanator...Master can you hear me?" Carsen paused from his track when he heard a familiar connecting to his mind. It was Lucas Wyatt a.k.a Orin, the watcher. Carsen's eyes sparkled in relief and joy for he knows that at this moment, Lucas and the other outsiders have managed to locate this new game world. But the thing is he doesn't know how to respond back to him, without being obvious. " Master...this is telepathic contact. This kind of ability is innate to creatures like us. Unlock yours now...you just need to communicate to me through your mind. It's easy. It's just like breathing air," ----Blank.No respond from Carsen. In the Outsider's base, Lucas hinted that Carsen might not know how to respond to him, and that's why he's not sensing any message from him. "Uhm...master...you already have known the first step of unlocking this ability which is detecting the presence of other minds, because you already have detected my message. Now, what you need to do is all

"These are the powers some human body can't contain so you need to go through a such process for us to hold both of these abilities..." " process?" " yeah...sing unto them the song in the flute," " them? You mean the players?" " Uhm...plant the abilities in them, and harvest when it's ripe," " How will I know when?" " When the most stubborn boundless being respond to your summon," Those conversations he had one time with the Vilgroi echo clearly in his mind. Jimmie himself remembers clearly all the things required for his ascension. If the Vilgroi will completely return, then he will ascend too. Of course, he won't just let go of the chairman of life position if there's no larger exchange for that. And he won't just let go too of that position without bloodshed, that's why he orchestrated all this stuff about the second game season of the party games. Jimmie leaned on his chin. His eyes were now engrossed in the monitors in front of him. On it is the footage of each player wh