Aristian Holiday

The veil is lifted as Iason ad Riki recall their past together. Riki takes his rightful place as “Lord” in Iason's absence. Raul has a hard time accepting the changes. Katze rejoins the household once again.

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Aristian Holiday Chapter 13: Reflections of the Heart

Riki felt his body floating in a weightless fog. His mind was reaching out for the voice that echoed in his mind. Its as if a breeze, gently passed though his body, and the words that came from his mouth felt eerily his own.

“The Flame has been awaken by the Tempest once more…behold the Warrior who loved the Intellect and fear his wrath those who would dare to delay his return!”

Riki had gaps in his memory of their reunion in their mind’s eye, and when the fog lifted, he heard the voice of his lover. “My Prince! I have found you Riki! Oh my love, how long I’ve searched, only to find loneliness and despair...” Iason embraced Riki, “My Tempest…the storm that took my heart and disappeared…you have now been restored to me after so long.” Iason kissed Riki with such passion their bodies seemed to merge as one. Iason held him tight against his body.

Riki’s eyes filled with tears, “Iason? Iason! I-I’m so sorry! I left you that night..if I’d known that it would be the last time I’d ever see you… I was a fool to ever doubt you!” Riki collapsed to his knees, “I’ve been so lonely. I was afraid to turn back, afraid to be hurt by what my eyes saw that night.” Riki quietly began to sob.

Iason bent down, taking Riki’s arms and lifting him back onto his feet shook him, “No! You were deceived as I was, as we all were by Erik. He plotted against us all!” Iason stared into Riki’s eyes.

“What do you mean? Riki looked at Iason, who looked away for a moment, “What is it you are not telling me?”

Iason embraced Riki, “Never mind my love. I’ll not spoil our reunion. We must mend our hearts first, there is much I want to express...much I want to love. So much time was lost Riki, we should not waste another moment…”

Iason took hold of Riki’s hand and walked ahead of Riki, pulling him over to a light that began to grow before them. It was pushing the fog away, that slowly changed to a scene from their past, to a field of flowers that danced in a breeze, and to a familiar tree that appeared.

Iason stopped, and then spoke, “Riki, this was the place where you and I shared our final embrace.”

Riki looked at Iason, “You said you once were loved by a 'tempest,' and I responded, ‘A tempest am I?’” Riki smiled as he remembered, and Iason sighed as he recalled the love they shared that day, under the shaded of that tree.

“You are the wind that embraced me, loved me,” Iason whispered. “You and I have finally found each other my love. I do not wish to ever lose you again. Now let’s walk over there.”

The scene before them changed once more, and Iason led Riki down a rather long corridor that led to an underground hot springs. The moonlight was bathing the springs with an eerie glow, as the cavern was filled with many large candles that danced sensually in their midst. Iason held Riki, “Come love, the springs call our names; they will open our minds to the stars, as we are here and yet we are not.”

Riki looked at Iason with a questionable glance. He did not understand how a hot springs would tap into the stars, but at the moment, all he cared about was the beautiful body that elegantly led him to the warm water. Iason began to undress Riki, as he ran his hands sensually down his chest. His eyes never left Riki’s face, as Riki also began to pull on Iason’s robes, a bit impatiently- compared to Iason, who gently pulled on Riki’s pants. Riki helped him by stepping on the pants, to pull them off which made Iason laugh silently.

“Always eager my love. My heart dreamed of this moment for so long, come join me in the spring…”

Iason slowly walked down the steps into the water, he reached for Riki who would have leaped in had Iason not caught him in mid-flight, holding him in his arms, as Riki’s arms and legs flew everywhere.

“Whoa! Iason, why did you stop me?” Riki smiled, “The water looks great!”

Iason couldn’t help but smile, “No love, this hot springs is very special, it is called Armah’s Love, and it is never to be disturbed in any manner- other than one filled with love. We have been led here, for we have been given a second chance to correct the path we were given. We are about to undergo an “awakening,” for the God’s of the heavens have seen fit to grant us this opportunity. You and I must endure this if we are to set things right.” Iason placed Riki gently in the warm water, “Now, don’t disturb the water, just let it embrace you.”

Riki looked at Iason with big eyes, as he felt his whole body begin to tingle, which frightened him a bit. “Iason, what is going on? I feel funny all over!”

“Hush my love. Here, come to me and embrace me Riki.”

Riki slowly placed his arms around Iason, then they both felt a surge of passion wash over them, as their bodies became familiar once more. Iason’s beautiful blond hair began to rise around his head, and float serenely. His eyes took on a darker shade of blue, and his face began to glow softly. Riki’s body also displayed a similar appearance, except his eyes became as black as night.

A sudden tempest swirled around them and then froze; it seemed as if time had stopped. They were bathed in a golden light, their gaze was steady as Iason touched Riki’s face. With his fingers, Iason traced Riki's lips. Iason’s gaze lowered, and he parted his lips in anticipation of taking Riki’s mouth. Riki moved up to meet Iason’s lips, and they began to kiss, devouring the space between them. The quiet moans were all that was heard, as their tongues slowly enjoyed the kiss, neither of which, wanted to break away. Their hands began to explore one another, Iason slowly lifted Riki up to enjoy the kiss more, as Riki then wrapped his legs around his waist, his emerging erection, pressed against Iason’s abdomen.

The water began to solidify, and Iason laid Riki on his back, as the surface of the water became as soft as a silk bed. Iason lay on top of Riki, pressing his body down on him. Riki moaned, as neither one dared to pulled their lips away. Iason slowly pushed Riki’s legs apart with body, then gently lifting his left leg, he pressed his cock to Riki’s entrance. Riki gasped, as Iason caressed his hip, pulling his leg higher, then slowly penetrated. Riki surrendered to Iason’s passion, completely enraptured by the sensation of having his lover so intimately press inside him.

There was so much that needed to be said, but their minds where so focused on the pleasure of the fuck, that neither one dared to speak. Iason thrust slowly, until he was completely inside Riki. Riki then placed his hands on Iason’s face, and finally pulling away from their kiss spoke the words Iason had not heard in what seemed like thousands of years:

“Iason, I love you.”

Iason’s deep blue eyes seemed to saddened; his lips trembled, and tears formed, raining gently onto Riki’s face. “Riki, my love. I’ve so missed those words from your lips.”

Iason slowly closed his eyes, taking Riki’s mouth once again. His body trembled with emotion, wanting to cry out his heartache. Riki also trembled, with his arms now wrapped tightly around Iason’s neck. Iason opened his eyes once more, and now began to thrust harder, as the fire within his chest, now burned passionately for Riki. He pushed himself up on his arms, and pressed into Riki’s warm embrace, grunting gently as Riki moaned his pleasure.

“Oh Iason…you feel so good, I’ve missed your body..” Riki’s throbbing cock, rubbed against Iason’s abdomen. Iason placed one hand under Riki’s hips, and pulled Riki up to meet his thrusts; wanting to press into Riki as much as their bodies allowed, as he balance on one arm.

“Oh love, I must have you more, straddle my hips Riki, let me gaze into your eyes, and see the passion in your face.”

Iason pulled out and lay on the surface of the warm water, as Riki mounted his cock once more, slowly moving down, until Iason filled him completely. Their eyes met, as their passion grew moment by moment. Iason looked beautiful with his hair sprawled around his face, his eyes looking intently into Riki’s. As he began to lift Riki up with his hips, Riki pressed down, undulating against his movements. Riki stroked his cock meaningfully, as Iason watched. Their breathing was labored, and Iason held Riki’s hips tightly, as his thrusts made Riki cry out with pleasure.

“Ah! Yesss, that is so perfect Iason...you feel so good. I love how your cock presses against me, so warm...mm…that’s right, harder…oh Iason…”

As their bodies continued to lie on the water, Iason’s essence began to rise, pushing the coupling with his ancient lover, to new heights.

“Riki, oh love, you’re embrace holds me just right.” Iason breathed, then in a trembling voice, only above a whisper, he spoke, “My life was so empty with you gone...your touch completes me.” Iason whispered, as Riki looked down upon him. His eyes darkened, as his climax neared. Their ascending passion made the wind began to swirl around them once more, as their bodies moved faster. Iason began to gasp, his face contorted in pleasure; his lips parted, and he clenched his teeth, as his body pulled Riki down with more intensity.

Then Iason suddenly sat up with Riki, who reached out to embrace him, as they suddenly cried out and ejaculated. The tempest roared around them, and the warm water danced beneath them; as their cries echoed and resonated in each other’s hearts. Their love became the catalysts that open their minds, as a stream of images now pressed into their mind’s eye.

Riki closed his eyes softly, then opened them once more, “My Flame…I have indeed found you, and now I want to love you- as you loved me. I want to feel your pull from the inside my Lord, and hear you cry out in passion as I take you.”

Riki pushed Iason onto his back, and gently laid on top of Iason’s body, and began to kiss his lips passionately. Their lovemaking, renewed, as Riki pressed his body upon Iason's, whose sapphire eyes danced with lust. Riki then blazed a trail of kisses down his neck, gently biting him here and there, as Iason gasped in pleasure.

“Oh... my dearest...my Prince...you excite me so.” Iason moaned.

Riki then began to move down Iason’s body stopping only to nibble on his nipples, as Riki caressed his shoulders and abdomen reaching down to caress his growing arousal. Iason was always easily aroused, and could not help but lift his hips to meet his gentle strokes, loving how Riki paused to caress his body.

Riki whispered, “I wondered the stars in a daze, hoping that you would find me; my pride was my own undoing my precious gem, and I lost my path.” Riki placed gentle kisses on Iason’s hips, then gently stroked the hollows that led him to his cock, which seemed to remember, Riki's touch. Riki licked the head and tasted the sweet sex that pooled there. “Anxious my Lord? I remember how much you loved my tongue caressing your cock, as I played my song.”

Riki moaned, and then took Iason into his warm mouth, gently sucking on Iason as he ran his hands up and down his body. Then placing an arm underneath each leg, pinned Iason in place. The extremely aroused Blondie arched his back and gasped in delight, as Riki mercilessly took Iason, wanting to devour his lover. Iason lost his composure and cried out.

“Riki! By the Gods! Don’t stop! Ah!….oh my love…you go too far! Don’t make me suffer much longer…I want to feel you inside me my dearest…complete me Riki.” Iason moaned as his head turned from side to side, gently placing his hands on Riki’s head, and running his fingers through it.

Riki stopped only long enough to gaze into Iason’s beautiful face, “Yes, I want to take you now, flip over my love.” Riki moved away, as he took in Iason’s beautiful backside, the warmth of the hot springs felt good on Iason’s erection. The water’s golden glow, made the whole experience unbelievable to the two lovers. Riki gently pushed Iason’s legs apart and lay on top of him, slowly caressing his back, leading down to his perfectly round ass. He kissed Iason’s neck, which sent a shudder down his spine. Such was the effect, Riki had over Iason.

Riki lowered his face in Iason’s hair and moaned softly, “I will love you... until the end of time my Lord…never will our love fade away into the dust. You will be my reason for living.”

Riki slowly moved down Iason's back and spread his glutes, to gaze at the beautiful spiral entrance of the aroused Blondie. He gently kissed it, then softly penetrated with his tongue, sending Iason down the path of coital madness. Iason began to gasp and moan loudly, as Riki continued to love him intimately. When Iason began to pushed against his mouth, Riki immediately stopped and positioned himself over Iason, and penetrated with his cock, that seemed to have a mind of its own, thrusting deep. Iason closed his eyes enjoying the warmth, as Riki filled his inner sanctum.

At first, Riki thrust slowly, enjoying how tight Iason felt. He felt Iason open his legs more, “Riki, please take me harder…I can’t wait much longer my love.” Iason’s breathing was labored, making Riki groan his own pleasure, as Iason began to pull Riki from within.

“Oh Iason! Yessss…that’s it! Jupiter help me! Come for me Iason….cry out your passion!”

Iason was now clenching his teeth, reaching with his hands for something to hold, as the hot springs caressed his throbbing cock. Riki reached out, and wrapped his hands into Iason’s, as he thrust into him with all his strength.

“Iason….Iason…”

Riki listened as Iason’s low sex cry began to rise, sending them both over the edge as they climaxed. They collapsed onto the warm water below that held them suspended on the surface. The water below began to slowly return to its liquid form, and many small water spouts rose from the tempest that swarmed around the two lovers, touching them gently, like a lover's hand caressing their skin.

Riki breathed hard as he lay on Iason’s back, then slowly pulled out. Iason rolled onto his back and pulled Riki into his arms and there held him, their breathing slowly calming down, and their bodies slowly landed in the warm water once more. The glow of the springs dimmed, and their bodies returned to normal. The candles once more glowed, filling the cavern with their flickering dance, and Iason and Riki slowly sank into the warmth of the hot springs.

The scene changed one last time and they both stood looking down upon two scenes. Iason was in a room being treated by eight young men, who seemed to care very much for him. Riki noticed Ayuda was also in the room watching over him. The second scene was of Riki being slowly carried out of the hot springs on Aristia; they both recognized the springs to be the very one they just shared. Iason notice Odi and the rest of the household looking upon Riki with wonder.

“You are on Aristia Riki, and in good hands. You and I were separated over 10,000 years ago, and once again it seems that in the present we are apart by the very same forces from our past. Riki, much has changed in the time we have been missing; and we now share two paths of existence; two paths that became divided thousands of years ago. But have been afforded the chance to correct what was lost, to set the paths on the right stream of time.” Iason reached for Riki’s hand and pulled it to his lips, “You and I will correct the injuries to our lives, and exact justice upon those who would dare to manipulate the stars.” Iason’s eyes turned a shade darker, and his hair began to float once more in his anger.

Riki looked at both scenes, the memories of both lives were slowly merging. Thoughts of sadness over the life he lived in the present, caused his eyes to darken. Having existed as a Prince in a world of prosperity and love for the better half of his life, made it difficult to see himself as a Pet in a time and society, that held other’s in servitude, slavery and poverty.

“There is much my Lord Iason that needs to change,” Riki whispered, “Justice will prevail, and all will be set back into place. The ones responsible will feel the wrath of a true Warrior; one they will regret- with every man, woman and child that suffered due to their treachery.” Riki’s eyes burned with the ardor of his anger...and his pain.

As the scenes disappeared, Riki looked at Iason, “You were gravely injured Iason, I can sense there are still areas in your mind that need healing. You should not exert yourself for now, and allow your injuries to heal more. I will search you out again once plans for your rescue are finalized. I understand that Lord Am, and a team from the Firm are to arrive soon. Once all is in place, I will come to you.”

Iason gazed into Riki’s eyes. There was Riki, his Prince, heir to Lord Kai Oskuro, and Lord of the Warrior Clans with power, leadership, and confidence that burned from within. And then there was Riki his beloved Pet, a headstrong lover, and naughty soul mate that held on to his freedom with dignity. He found it hard to not see one without the other, and felt once the two merge completely, something wonderful would emerge.

Riki also thought of Iason, the Head of the Syndicate, and the Blondie Jupiter created; powerful, eccentric, adored by many people - on many worlds, merging with Lord Iason Mink, Lord of the Intellects, Prince and heir to Lord Raimen Mink’s legacy.

What sort of people were they going to become, when all the dust settled? Iason kissed Riki once more before he began to fade, finding his mind once again, confused as he was sleeping quietly. Ayuda watched over him, concerned as Iason's body fidgeted restlessly as he dreamed on. Riki closed his eyes, having fainted once more in the warm water. He felt his body being lifted slowly, as Jathan and the twins took great care not to disturb the hot springs too much. He vaguely recalled being taken to his room, his mind also in a bit of a fog, over what he and Iason just shared. His mind walked about in a dream of his own.

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Iason slept deeply, having enjoyed the intimacy with Riki in their awakening. However, his dreams were very different from the experience he just shared, as a flood of images bombarded his mind with sights and sounds he never knew- at least not in his present life. Images of a world filled with stunning landscapes and beautiful cities. There was also Jupiter, but not the Jupiter he knew- but a Jupiter that was a part of something more. Iason also felt a deep sorrow, when images of Riki came into view; he realized he was more than a lover, he was a Prince; a man who held his very life in the palm of his hand. Yes, a man who became his reason for living.

He heard echoes of a time long past. Of a life filled with wonder and exploration; one he shared with Riki. He listened to his mind, as the words he spoke but a moment ago shook his very being.

“The Tempest has roused the Flame once again … behold the Intellect who loved the Warrior, and fear his wrath those who would dare take what is his!”

Iason once again began to fall into darkness, however, he was certain it was not by Victor’s hand, for he sensed a different environment. It was as if he wondered in a sea of thick white fog, fearing to step forward on uncertain ground. Everywhere he looked were the images of people. They were friendly towards him, always bowing and smiling. This was surreal, as he couldn’t for the life of him, recall their names at that particular moment. But one image came forward, and seemed to clear some of the fog.

“Iason, give chase to what you hold dear; never mind what was said, what seems lost- or what you fear most. What does matter is the flame that burns in your heart; protect it against the forces that would extinguish it. You’d be surprised how strong the bond that you both share really is. We are here today, yet gone in the blink of an eye…but love remains forever in our hearts…”

Iason focused on the image before him, it was that of a tall man with long flowing golden hair and a beautiful face. His deep blue sapphire eyes seem to smile kindly. He reached up and touched his face gently.

“You never change little one, always loving more than your heart can bear. These lines on your face are new- you never used to care about any one person, always aloof with your nose in the air. Didn’t I tell you, you would eventually trip and fall, if you didn’t pay attention to what was before your eyes?
He changed all that, and now you must follow the one who has shaken your world, the one who makes you heart flutter, and makes you drunk with desire. Chase him with all your might...my Son.”

Son. Iason never knew a father; Jupiter had created him, he knew that- but the images of this person were undeniable; long blond hair, stunning features, blue eyes and a gentle voice; all now familiar.

“Father?”

Iason reached, out but the image of Lord Mink drifted into the fog. Iason’s heart began to beat fast, he recognized his father, which brought another image out of the mist, this one of a woman, beautiful and graceful, with long blond hair adorned with butterflies of sapphire and gold, which brought out the most beautiful blue eyes he had ever seen. She smiled at him, and extended her hand to him.

“Mother...where have you all gone? Why can’t I remember?”

Lady Yuri smiled as she took his hand in hers, “Iason, when you were young, you once fell asleep in a field of beautiful flowers. They always caught your eye with the many different scents and colors. You would lie back on that field watching them dance in the breeze. On this particular day, as you slept peacefully, a tempest came upon you, swirling around your body. Your hair flew about as if caressed by this wild wind, and then you stood up, and calmly extended your arms, in an attempt to grasp the wind but couldn’t. When I asked you why you tried, you said, “Because it loved me first.” You’ve been chasing this tempest over a vast field of flowers dear, you need to awaken Iason …awaken.”

Iason gazed at Lady Yuri as she began to fade, and blend with the mist. He was becoming anxious, as the fog now grew thick and cold. He desperately tried to find a way out, then suddenly, a warm glow began to push the dense fog away, and he heard the echo of someone he knew without seeing. His voice was warm and inviting…it was Riki.

“Iason? Iason, where are you going?”

The words came out of Riki’s mouth, as he watched Iason suddenly sit up on the grass. They had decided to share the afternoon together, since their busy schedules placed great demands for their attention. Iason looked down at Riki who looked at him with half closed eyes. They had fallen asleep under the shade of a rather large tree. They were exhausted, having enjoyed each other’s bodies on the soft grass.

Iason, looking a bit disoriented spoke, “I heard the wind in my ears, and I suddenly remembered a gust of wind that once loved me.” Iason smiled at Riki, who now seemed to have awakened more.

“Huh? What do you mean?” Riki looked at Iason, who bent down to gently kiss his lips.

“I was once loved by a tempest did you know? It came upon me, while I slept in a field of flowers. I tried to embrace it, but it blew past my arms and disappeared as fast as it appeared.” Iason smiled, “But now it seems I’ve caught up with it.” Iason kissed Riki with such passion, making the young Prince moan with delight.

“Mmm, a tempest am I?” Riki pulled Iason down, and embraced him tight, “So perhaps you shouldn’t sleep in fields of flowers, after all- love is more enjoyable when you are awake.”

Iason suddenly opened his eyes and immediately sat up. He was no longer in the med-center. The lights were dimmed, and he felt disoriented.

Ayuda rushed to his side, “Whoa! Easy Iason, you’re ok, you’re in a private room.” Ayuda had been watching Iason as he slept. He became concerned when Iason began to breathe hard, and mumble in his sleep. There was also the rather awkward moment for the bodyguard, as he witnessed Iason become aroused while he slept; thinking perhaps he was having a pleasant dream about Riki

“Ayuda?” Iason looked at his bodyguard, as he tried to shake the sleep from his mind.

“Are you alright Iason? You’ve been asleep for hours.” Ayuda helped him sit up, and handed him a glass of water.

“Yes, I’m better; were you injured? Where did they keep you?” Iason looked around finding no one else in the room, however, the door immediately opened and Martin came in with a tray of food. Once again, confirming that he was being monitored.

Ayuda nodded at Martin then spoke, “I was injured slightly, but was well taken care of by Martin here.” Ayuda smiled at the young medic, who smiled back at both men. “I was kept in the brig I assume, under guard since it wasn’t a private room like this, and the company was poor, with the exception of Martin and the medics.”

Martin stepped forward, “Lord Mink, I’ve brought you something to eat and drink. You need to regain your strength, I’m afraid your last outburst quite exhausted you. You’ll continue to improve if you don’t exert yourself too much.” Martin nodded to his tray as Iason noticed the tip of another note under his plate.

Iason smiled at Martin. And when he did, his hair began to float slightly, and his eyes darkened a bit. “Thank you Martin, are you and the medics alright?”

Ayuda watched as Martin seemed mesmerized with Iason, but what fascinated him more was Iason’s appearance. His hair seemed to move about as if a breeze was making it dance. His eyes had turned a deeper shade of blue, different from his sapphire eyes, and they had a calming affect on him. Something he could not explain.

Martin answered, “Yes Lord Mink, we are fine. They will all be very pleased to know you are awake. Martin smiled and bowed slowly, “If you will excuse me, I must return to my duties.”

Martin left the room, as Ayuda walked over to Iason, who now looked at the bodyguard with kindness in his eyes. Ayuda reached out to touch his hair, as if to see if it really was floating. When he did, he felt as if a warm breeze enveloped his body, and blew around him as if being embraced. He closed his eyes, and in a flash- saw Iason dressed in blue robes bathed in a golden light.

He opened his eyes, looking down at his left wrist guard, removing it. Iason’s gaze drifted to the tattoo of a sword and shield. Ayuda bowed his head and whispered, “My Lord … what can I do for you?”

He knew in that instant, that Iason was indeed Jupiter’s Flame, seeing Iason adorn in the royal silk robes, he’s seen only in the archives of Sir James Earl back at the Firm. He had an aura of strength and…. Love? Ayuda couldn’t explain it to his own mind, but somehow all the stories he grew up learning about Ancient Amoi, were coming alive before his own eyes. He recalled the words Martin said when Iason got angry at Commander Darius and the Doctor.

“The Intellect who loved the Warrior.”

He just couldn’t get his head around that. Then he remembered Sir Earl also spoke of a “Warrior Prince who loved the Flame.” Could Riki be that Warrior Prince? As he looked into Iason’s eyes, he could see the change in his behavior, there was now an air of Nobility, as Iason’s persona resembled that of a Lord- a true Lord; not some manufactured Blondie from Jupiter’s Labs, but an original Ancient- one of the “Lost Sons.”

As he thought deeply into all this new information, Ayuda wondered if Riki had also awaken. Iason did state that the “Tempest had roused the Flame again.” That bit of information led Ayuda to conclude that Riki must have survived the attack on the Ios if he indeed was this “Tempest.”

Iason continued to look at Ayuda then spoke, “There is much we need to do, I’m being taken to Rhea as you also know, but for what purpose- I’m not sure. I think it has to do with Jupiter and my...past. As it appears right now, I seem to have frightened the Commander and the Doctor. Some of my activity has caused gaps in my memory; I believe my injuries and subsequent awakening is the reason. I’m still processing the many images that fade in and out of my mind’s eye.”

Iason pointed to Ayuda’s wrist, “I never knew you were from the Firm- “Shield of Honor.” Your family must be from the Warrior Clans of old, I presume?” Iason’s gaze was steady.

“Yes- my father is Sir Hector Stone.” Ayuda smiled, as Iason pieced it together. Ayuda swallowed hard, the Iason he knew but a few days ago, was now a different man, and he didn’t know quite how to address him. He figured he must be one of the first to actually speak to an Ancient; and a Lord from the Intellect’s Royal Family no less.

“The Chairman?” Iason asked, “Your father is a very important man.”

Ayuda looked down at his feet, “Your father was also a very important man. Do you remember him at all?” Ayuda raised his eyes and saw that Iason was now saddened. “I’m sorry….um…I didn’t mean to upset you!” He saw Iason look away, and it appeared his eyes were filled with tears.

“No, you did not say anything wrong. I’m still a bit hazy on my past. It comes and goes as I told you, but I can feel the pain of my past. It's as real as you are standing before me, but, there is also great love. I can see images of my father, and in fact- I was dreaming of him- and my mother…” Iason’s voice went down to a whisper, as if he was still remembering her face.

“Lady Yuri? Your mother was the Lady Yuri; and your father was Lord Raimen Mink.” Ayuda spoke, as Iason’s eyes went wide open.

“Yes! Those were their names! Lord Raimen and Lady Yuri.” Iason smiled and closed his eyes, “They were very beautiful people.”

Ayuda smiled, “I believe you will have an interesting conversation with Sir Earl, once we return to Amoi. And I think you will see Jupiter in a different light once you recall your past life.” Ayuda spoke with confidence.

Iason nodded his head, “Yes, I hope to remember more by then; but for now, we need to plan and prepare, for whatever was intended in my abduction. I doubt this had anything to do with the Trade Conference on Aristia. Riki is being taken care of in my Estate on Aristia; Odi and the rest of the household also survived.”

Ayuda quickly asked, “How could you possibly know this? And if that is so- what is their condition?” He was anxious over his lover Toma, and worried about him- all of them- actually, but could only think of the soft spoken young man who held his own heart.

“I believe all survived with various injuries, but I will be speaking with Riki again soon….”

Ayuda gave him a confused look, “What do you mean you’ll be speaking to Riki soon?”

“There are many things you and the household are not aware of. Riki and I can communicate telepathically. I know you weren’t aware of this, but we have been bonded since I was poisoned with Agetha- before you arrived at the Penthouse. He and I developed our abilities through meditation. It’s a long story, needless to say, but I can communicate with him. And now that all is being revealed, I understand why.”

Ayuda couldn’t believe his ears, how was all this possible? “Iason, Martin tells me the Commander and the Doctor will try to sedate you again, and I’m unarmed. I can see you still need to recover from your injuries, so we’ll need a plan that won’t tax you body too much.”

Iason remembered the note, and now looked under his bowl, to see what Martin had written:

“Lord Mink, the food was prepared by Jake, he’s enriched each item with strong healing herbs and spices found on Aristia. Please forgive the rather strong taste, but we feel you need to heal a bit faster now that we are nearing our destination. Please drink the juice that has also been modified with additional vitamins and minerals. When you have finished, Jake and the medics want to give you another massage with the lotions he used before, as you seem to have responded well to the previous treatment. If anyone but I or the medics bring you anything to drink or eat- refuse it.
Martin.”

Iason smiled after reading the note, “We are being monitored, so be aware of your surroundings at all times- although they can see us, all they will hear is static. Don’t worry, they’ll be making a move soon, and if they have an ounce of brain matter between them, they would fare better by leaving me alone.” Iason smiled at Ayuda, as he felt more confident of his situation now that he and Riki were reunited, and had a means of communication.

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Commander Darius slammed his fist on the com-center console; he and Victor had been listening to the conversation up until Martin entered, then suddenly, the sound was replaced by static. They did notice Iason’s hair begin to float- then nothing but static was heard. Frustrated, Darius pulled on his medallion wondering what his next move would be. The Council of Elders was demanding an update on Iason, and he didn’t exactly want to tell them they were almost struck by lightning, by the enraged Blondie, and that his eyes changed, his face glowed, and his hair floated in an eerie fashion scaring the hell out of everybody.

Sedate him? How the hell were they going to do that- as it appears Iason was gaining strength by the hour? They would have to act now, or lose the only opportunity to gain the upper hand. Or perhaps -he thought- he could keep him as calm as possible, and deliver him to the Elders. They could deal with him after that, and he and his crew could get the hell out of that sector. He had lost too many of his crew, and there were half a dozen injured in the Med-Center. The Elders did not say Iason had any kind of special abilities, and Victor said he had never witnessed Iason display any type of super powers, except those normal to all Blondie’s- strength and intelligence.

This was more than he had bargained for, and he would now demand the Elders compensate him for damages to his ship and crew. Now that he thought about it more, the Firm never got involved with the affairs of the Elite. But the fact that they were involved, made him wonder if Iason had been under surveillance by the Shield of Honor all this time. He looked at his left wrist, which bore the scar of having his tattoo burned off by his father, Sir Luis Raymone. He would never forget the pain, or how his father turned his back on him and walked away.

It could have been worse, he could have manipulated his mind, and left him a witless idiot out on the streets of Amoi. Instead, he simply walked away. He remembered the many years he wondered from one world to another, becoming a mercenary to make a living. He had the skills he’d learned from the Firm, but lacked experience, finding the universe vast, cold and lonely. He met up with a young physician at a seedy bar, frequented by mercenaries looking for work. As the ale ran dry, and they couldn’t walk straight, they commiserated their tales of woe, and fast became friends and lovers.

He’d learned Victor was also a reject from Amoi, but one closer to Iason than he could ever be. He was a science lab engineer, who was an assistant to the Head of Security- Lord Raul Am- in the behavior, manipulation and modification of undesirables. Those punished by Jupiter. Finding Lord Am irresistible, he attempted to seduce Raoul to move up the chain of command so to speak; however, Raoul was too infatuated with Iason. Victor was well below his station, to even attempt to seduce a Blondie such as Raoul. He never told him what came of it, or how he was dismissed. It seemed a delicate subject to Victor, who would not speak of it- so they didn’t.

Now here he was, hauling his captive to Rhea. The Elders were an elusive people, very secretive and mystic. It was a prize contract to work for them. After all, he had just been hauling back ruins, and trinkets back from numerous ancient archaeological sites, from all over the sector; mostly items buried with the dead. What peaked his interest, where the types of tombs he would visit. Many dated back thousands of years, in almost every planet of the known universe.

He had made a fortune hauling samples, and even some remains. What the Elders wanted with all that history, he didn’t know. They always thanked him, and left a message for him, indicating the amount they had deposited into his portfolio. He would never deliver without confirmation, but since he was good at what he did, they never really needed to meet in person.

He heard the Elders lived extraordinary lives; their life span was rumored to be high, and they never allowed anyone into their Cities unless invited. Rhea was a dangerous place for anyone, who wasn’t a part of their network of Elders. They lived on many planets in their own sects; this one in particular, was rather large, never getting involved with the natives. They were all prosperous, in that credits were never an issue. How they came by their wealth was again unknown.

Darius was at first, treated rather poorly by them; his age being a factor. But when they discovered his identity, and that of Victor, they turned on the charm- practically throwing credits at him for his services. Darius didn’t complain, as he started with nothing, and now had several ships at his disposal, crews, and the weapons to get the job done.

That this particular mission became complicated on the Ios, was the first in his life, that came to a complete disaster. If Victor had not been there to prevent Iason from dying, the mission would have ended right there and then. He was amazed at the skills Victor utilized; the mind being so delicate and all; he often wondered what all his monitors and neuro gizmos did. He’d seen his handy work on many occasions, where erasing the minds of their victims, placed many credits into their pockets when they first started out as partners.

But the confidence he displayed was unsettling; as if he were a cat toying with a mouse, swatting it here and there, but not quite killing it- until the moment was right. He did a great job with Iason, but neither he, nor Darius, expected Iason to be such a complicated person. In fact, he really had no idea why Iason was picked, other than being the Head of the Syndicate. But the Elder Clans seldom got involved with politics, they preferred to collect their ancient trinkets, and be left alone. The more Darius thought about them, the more he wondered why the past was so important to them.

They were more into their spiritual quests; star gazing and divinations, than political intrigue of Amoi’s leading Blondie. He had spent over two decades working for the Elders on numerous planets; hauling the items they discovered in the tombs of dead civilizations. And since the credits were good, he saw no need to know….that is until now.

*~*~*

Victor left the Com-Center to check up on Iason, since the monitor’s had no sound. The Med-Center would have its own monitors, so he went to his office to view his patient. He didn’t really want to enter Iason’s room at the moment, since his body still tingled with the static electricity he felt earlier. It was as if his limbs went numb. Being a physician and scientist, it was only natural that Iason should be studied; piece by piece- if possible- but he knew this particular specimen bit back. So he would have to put his curiosity off to the side for the moment, as Iason needed to be subdued; doing it was something all together different, as Iason grew in strength by the hour.

As he watched the medics enter the room, he couldn’t help but notice that Martin and Jake were about to give Iason another body message. Being the perverted voyeur, he was drooling with excitement; wanting very much to have another peek of Lord Mink's glorious body. Martin and Jake had quite an arsenal of lotions and creams, so Victor knew Jake specialized in healing remedies. And knowing Lord Mink had refused Accelerated healing, Victor agreed to allow the medics to proceed, hoping it would keep Lord Mink calm.

Victor bit his lip as Iason was being undressed, and was chomping at the bit to see him completely naked. His injuries seem to appear less noticeable, as Victor zoomed in on his incisions. Although this was an important detail, he couldn’t get his perverted mind out of the gutter long enough to act on it.

“Just a bit more Martin…pull the sheets down his hips…come on! Work on the left hip, and remove the damn towel already!” Victor was so worked up, his cock throbbed with anticipation, so he placed his hand down on the bulge between his legs, and gently stroked his rigid member.

As Jake began to lift the towel off Iason, Iason looked up in the direction of the hidden surveillance equipment, smiled, then the screen went blank. “Fucking Jupiter! Victor cursed through clenched teeth, “How can he do this!? He must know he is being monitored!”

He thought, but this was not going to help his pressing predicament, as his cock needed relief. He abruptly got up and thinking about his needs, felt there might be a willing lover in the bath halls. He walked no- he actually almost ran into the bath hall, and when he entered the shower stalls he found no one there. Feeling anxious, he decided his only choice was to masturbate under the cover of the shower.

He stroked his cock eagerly, and then remembered the stall closest to the monitor would feed his perverted lust, hoping someone saw him and would join him. He put on a slow, yet quite seductive performance, taking his time and privately praying he wouldn’t have to work too long at it. He took some soap and worked up a lather, then softly caressed his body touching every part of his body sensually, imagining Darius -no- Iason slowly caressing his body, gently kissing his lips as he rubbed against his body, reaching down to stroke his cock.

“Mmm…that feels so good.” he moaned quietly.

Suddenly, he felt the hands of a familiar lover embrace him from behind. Victor’s heart raced, as he reached behind, over his shoulders, to give his lover access to his whole body.

“Mmm you are very naughty my lover…” Came the voice of Darius, as he reached down to caress what had to be the longest erection Victor ever nursed; patiently hoping someone would take the bait. That Darius came to his rescue- was perfect.

Darius pressed his erection between Victor’s legs, as Victor spread his legs apart, and bent down slightly, allowing Darius to penetrate him from behind, making the good Doctor moan with ecstasy, pushing back to take in all that Darius was offering.

“Oh! Darius! I’ve wanted you inside me all day!” Victor lied. Well sort of. He did actually think of Darius first, when he frantically wanted to be serviced, but then lusted after Iason. It didn’t matter now, as Darius began to take Victor quite aggressively, pushing Victor with his hand, to force him to bend down more. He held his hips tightly with his hands, pulling on Victor violently as he knew the young Doctor liked it rough.

”Oh my love, you were hot in the Med-Center weren’t you? Seeing Iason stripped naked by the medics… I knew you’d be watching…but that is ok, because I loved your performance here in the shower, wiggling your ass sensually all covered in lather, knowing I couldn’t resist.” Darius purred.

“Oh, harder Darius! I want to feel your heat…take me as far as you can...mm...yesss!” Victor was so excited and his cock was so hard, it felt he was about to erupt. Suddenly, Darius pulled out and turned him around, pressing him against the shower wall. He began rubbing his erection against Victor’s rigid member, as he took his mouth drinking in Victor’s sweet kiss, as the young Physician melted in his embrace.

Darius lifted one leg and hooked his arm under it, and then the other as he penetrated Victor once again, pressing him against the wall. Darius began to thrust with all his might, as Victor moaned and grunted his pleasure. He opened his eyes, as he watched his lover’s expressions, and this pushed him over the edge. Victor came hard, crying out his passion, while Darius grunted with each thrust, opening his eyes to witness Victor’s rapture. It was too much, Darius cried out, and ejaculated, holding Victor tightly. His body trembled with ecstasy, nearly falling with Victor still impaled on is cock.

Victor and Darius held each other, and then Darius spoke. “I wonder how many of the crew was watching?” Darius smiled as he lifted Victor off his cock.

Victor held him with his arms wrapped around his neck. “Darius? Will you still love me when were through with this mission?” Victor looked into his lover’s eyes, looking for the answer.

“Victor, I believe you and I will die in each others arms someday, I tell you this each time you ask. We began this path together when we had nothing; neither family, credits or a place to lay our heads for that matter. But we remained true in our friendship- even though we are both lovers of the flesh; we are true to each other.” Darius gently kissed Victor, then they both dried off, got dressed, and retired to the Commander’s quarters where they loved each other throughout the night.

*~*~*

Riki awoke in the early afternoon, his body felt refreshed and all of his injuries had healed. He felt confident that Iason was also healing, but it worried him that the injury to his head caused some gaps in his memory. Riki felt if Iason was taken to the hot springs below, he would probably regain the memories that were out of his reach as his body healed the way his did.

He got out of bed and walked over to the window feeling the cool breeze that brought the sensual fragrance of the garden below. He thought about Iason, and that fateful night centuries ago when his world came crashing down on him. Iason revealed the memory of that night through his own mind; allowing Riki to see what had occurred.

They both trembled as the scene unfolded before their eyes; Iason was depressed over Riki’s behavior earlier that day, when Erik came to his apartment and bewitched him, making him believe Erik was Riki. Riki saw Erik through the eyes of Iason, and stood still as Iason rushed the impostor to the bedroom- and began to love him. Iason stiffened when he viewed himself, being awaken to find Riki standing at the door, and Erik lying before him. This final scene made both Iason and Riki cry in anguish, Iason placed his hands in his face; Riki turned to him and held him tight.

Riki revealed the memory earlier that day at Jupiter’s Tower, and how Erik taunted him with the poisoned words he whispered in his ears, about Iason’s past lovers and the lie that Iason had been unfaithful to him- that very morning. Iason saw through Riki’s eyes how he took Erik by the throat and held him against the wall. Riki’s eyes turned dark and furious, making Iason shake his head in disbelief. The misunderstanding turned like a dagger in their hearts, but upon seeing it played out from both of their points of view, they saw that their betrayal was nothing more than a devious ruse planned, plotted and carried out by Erik.

Riki now regretted the many years he wondered alone; wanting nothing to do with love. He had closed his heart to all and traveled as a nomad; a rather wealthy one, but that only afforded him the luxury to stay hidden. He never looked back, and for that, he swore he would never leave Iason’s side ever again; that those who took part would pay dearly for what occurred.

They both agreed that there were still many gaps to their coming together, after so much time had passed. That much needed to be revealed, such as the chain of events that brought them to this particular crossroad. They also agreed that too much time had passed, and may not yield a true foe. But knew that the descendant’s of the Elder Clans did exist.

Iason and Riki had yet to learn of the events that occurred on Amoi, shortly after they left. Riki, who was determined not to be found, headed towards the unstable worm hole in the sector “The Path of the Ancients,” that he knew could send him off into any section of the known universe. He wanted to disappear, and did just so; Iason who followed soon after, would wander in search of Riki. Neither turned back to Amoi as it was sent hurling into Civil War and ultimately, into destruction. Word never reached them, and both found death alone on worlds on opposite ends if the universe.

Jathan walked into the Master bedroom finding Riki staring out the window; his face was sad as he pondered all that occurred in his mind’s eye with Iason. There was so much he needed to process and much needed to be done, as he now knew where Iason was being taken.

“Sir Riki, are you well enough to be up?

Jathan meekly walked up to Riki who turned around and spoke, “Lord Riki Oskuro.” Riki answered, “My name is Lord Riki Oskuro of the Warrior Clans.” Riki’s voice was steady, for he was not the same person he was just hours ago.

Jathan bowed gracefully, “Forgive me, Lord Oskuro, how do you feel?” Jathan looked at Riki who again appeared deep in thought, “Are you hungry my Lord?”

“Yes, I am in fact; please give word to Lord Mink’s household, that I wish to speak to them all on behalf of Lord Mink. Has Lord Am and his party arrived yet?” Riki walked slowly towards the chair near the window.

“Not yet my Lord, although I did receive word from Odi that they landed this morning, and were briefing Lord Am at the Ministry. He indicated he would arrive this afternoon.” Jathan spoke. He was completely surprised with the change in Riki’s mannerisms and his change of persona. He knew the events in the hot springs that morning had caused the change, and Riki’s language also had changed, as he declared that the “Tempest had roused the Flame.”

The appearance of his eyes, and his face, not to mention the warmth he felt embrace his body were all indications as to the changes that came over Riki. Jathan was frightened as the cavern suddenly filled with a wild wind, and the hot springs began to glow around Riki as he stretched out his arms and spoke.

Riki observed Jathan, and part of him knew this was all going to be a big shock to them all. But there was no time to deal with that now; plans had to be made for Iason’s rescue. He changed his train of thought, then spoke with a more welcoming tone.

“I’m sorry Jathan, there are two personalities that need to reconcile in one mind and body. It is just as difficult for me, as it will be to you and all of our friends, so please be patient with me.” Riki smiled at Jathan, making the young man feel more at ease.

“There is no need for apologies, my Lord- you are whom you are- and no one has the right to judge you otherwise. I’m only awed by the changes, and excited for being a witness to the fulfillment of your return. I am certain you have different preferences in attire, and choices of food and drink. If you would please advice me on what you desire, I will do my best to have it available.”

Riki thought about it and then spoke, “Yes, I do in fact have one request regarding attire…” Riki smiled as he looked at Jathan.

*~*~*

Raoul, Heiku and Sir Raymone sat in Lord Asral’s chambers, as they waited for Odi to arrive from the Estate. The rest of the team remained on board until word was given to them. This didn’t sit well with the Blondie’s as Lord Saber was still nursing his pride after the tongue lashing he received from Raoul, threatening to use him as cannon fodder. He was not going to rock the boat at this time, as he saw Lord Am grow more anxious as they neared Aristia. Raoul was not interested in what anyone had to say except for Sir Raymone; this also bothered the self-centered Blondie, but for now he would keep his comments to himself.

Raoul got up and began to pace the floor, his patience was wearing thin as nothing else was heard regarding Iason. “What could be holding that man up?” Raoul growled, as Sir Raymone sat quietly trying to meditate; but Raoul’s pacing was making it difficult to focus.

“Lord Am, if you would perhaps sit down and meditate a bit; you would find it easier to deal with the situation. I foresee that there will be difficulties ahead, and we must be focused with the mission at hand” Luis spoke in a calm serene tone.

Raoul was not too please being told how to relax, as he could not understand how Sir Raymone could just sit there as if their visit was a social one. “Meditate? How the hell am I suppose to meditate when Iason could be lying somewhere gravely injured!”

Raoul continued to pace across the room as Lord Axiel watched from behind his desk. He had reported to Lord Am all that had occurred, from the time the alarms went off as the Ios crashed into the space station, to the newest development of the capture of one of the terrorist being held at the Medical Facility under guard.

In his role as Investigator, Raoul requested the prisoner be transferred to the Ministry immediately for questioning. He also requested all footage of the attack, and any of the Ios memory that is salvageable be sent to Lord Mink’s Estate as he was going to conduct his investigation from there.

Lord Axiel agreed, and then requested to become a part of the investigation, wanting to see Lord Mink returned unharmed. Raoul glanced at Luis, whose sudden glare let Raoul know what his answer to that was. Raoul graciously declined, “Thank you Lord Axiel, your cooperation is much appreciated; however, my orders are clear, as Jupiter stressed discretion with regards to access to information on Lord Mink’s case.” Raoul put on his best public affairs face hoping Lord Axiel would be satisfied.

“You, however, have gone above and beyond your duty as Security Liaison for Amoi’s visiting Dignitaries; Jupiter will be pleased with my report, which will reflect your outstanding actions in light of this horrific event.” Raoul laid it on thick, as Sir Raymone rolled his eyes. Raoul was always the drama queen, even in his youth, Sir Luis recalled the many confrontations he had with the head-strong, yet highly intelligent Blondie.

Raoul had a real talent for mind games, which made for a perfect fit on the Intelligence track he was chosen for. He quite admired his artistic abilities, having purchased several painting by Raoul; in fact he loved all his work with one exception, the portrait of Ios and Erphanes; as he could see- and for that matter, all could see- that it was a self portrait of Raoul, intimately pictured with Iason in the death kiss on the beach. He did not approve of his involvement with Iason, especially the tempestuous affair they shared.

But having traveled with Raoul made him see how much the moody Blondie truly cared for Iason. He wondered what Raoul felt when he discovered Iason’s true identity; the irony of Raoul having portrayed Iason as god-like in his paintings, would shake up the strongest of men, as he discovered Iason was just that.

There was a soft knock on the door as Lord Axiel’s assistant entered leading Odi into the room. “Ah, Odi,” Lord Axiel smiled, “Lord Am and his team have arrived.”

Raoul walked towards Odi, who looked at Raoul with a cold expression. “Lord Am, thank you for your quick response.” Odi spoke, as memories of Riki’s past dealing with Raoul still remained fresh in his mind; even though time had passed, and Raoul eventually grew to respect Riki. But the jury was still out in his opinion when it came to Raoul. However, he was pleased to see Lord Quiahtenon as part of the team, as he did care for Iason and Riki in the past.

“Lord Am, there is much to discuss, the terrorist has revealed little information regarding Lord Mink’s abductors, however, he gave me the impression he was just a mercenary for hire. He was aware of who I was, and had reconnaissance information regarding Lord Mink’s travel plans and security detail. The attack itself was sloppy at best, which tells me the change from a private chartered flight to the Ios threw off their plans; as the number of casualties and subsequent destruction of the Ios, shows a hasty and ill-prepared mission.”

Raoul listened to Odi’s report, but something about his attitude had changed. Although he spoke with precision, his eyes revealed Odi was holding back information. Raoul’s heightened intelligence told him Odi had left something out that made his eyes shift away from his face, concealing a hidden truth.

Luis had also noticed Odi’s body cues revealed mistrust. Odi shifted his weight slightly, and his voice was not steady; combined with his lack of eye contact was inconsistent with a bodyguard of his caliber. The bottom line was that Odi did not resemble his profile; perhaps it was the fact that Lord Axiel was present; or his genuine dislike of Lord Am.

Luis decided to change the scene a bit and spoke up. “Odi, perhaps you can complete your debriefing after Lord Am has had a chance to rest after his long journey. We’ve been traveling for three days non stop, and would be better prepared for your report.” Luis smiled at Odi, but Raoul couldn’t believe what Luis had just stated.

He was about to protest, but once again Luis’ glare made him bite his tongue; putting on his pleasant face once more. “Yes, I agree” Raoul lied ,“Perhaps we can resume your report at the Estate.”

Heiku who had been following the conversation, was at a loss for the sudden change as he was hoping to not delay their plans, in fear Iason was indeed out there injured. Odi bowed and said “Of course Lord Am, preparations have been made and await your arrival.” Odi gave the tall Blondie a polite smile.

“Splendid! Lord Axiel chimed in, “I’m certain Lord Am is eager to begin his investigation Odi.” Lord Axiel turned to face Raoul, “The resources of my office are at your disposal Lord Am, I do hope Lord Mink can be safely returned to us as soon as possible.” Lord Axiel spoke as the men headed out the door to their shuttle.

They flew over the Capital and headed off to the Estate on the private island, all of them remained silent except Heiku, who commented on the beautiful city below. Sir Raymone finally spoke up, “Odi, I am Sir Luis Raymone from the Firm of Shield of Honor. I was sent by Jupiter with a team consisting of members of Intelligence, led by Lord Am, and Special Forces from the Firm led by myself; we represent Jupiter on all security matters. We know Iason was the target, and Ayuda was also taken. We also have information regarding Lord Mink of which you may not be aware of. He is of extreme importance to Amoi, as you know- however, there is more to him than you or your fellow team may not know; let me tell you about my organization…”

Odi- now for the first time- looked at the men straight on, and with an unflinching glare spoke towards Luis, “Sir Luis Raymone, I do know of your organization as Ayuda’s background was investigated upon employment by Lord Mink. I also know that Sir Hector Stone is his father; that alone was reason enough to hire him without reference. I don’t claim to know of your firm’s background, needless to say, I have the utmost confidence in your expertise.”

Odi became solemn, “Gentlemen, let me tell you what I do know. Lord Mink is indeed very special, we know that his remarkable life is more than it seems. Lord Mink’s household also knows he is bonded- linked- with Riki in ways unnatural between Master and Pet; that there are forces around them; a supernatural shield unlike any we’ve ever seen surrounding them; that they glow with an aura of divine serenity, and have exhibited unusual and extremely powerful manifestations in appearance and behavior…” Odi stopped when he noticed the blank stares from the three men; this led him to believe they were not aware of this particular information.

Luis became serious as Raoul also appeared dumbfounded, “Would you explain that last part again?” Heiku spoke, as Luis and Raoul stared at Odi. Odi became aware that they did not know this about Iason and Riki. He did remember Petros’ warning to not reveal what they had witnessed, but because Luis was a member of the Firm he knew he was privy to matters of highly classified information including that of the Head of the Syndicate and Jupiter. However he now began to tread carefully, “I assume by your expressions, that you had no idea of what I just mentioned?”

Luis looked tense as he spoke, “We at the Firm know of Lord Iason’s lineage, Lord Am and Lord Quiahtenon are also aware of this, as Jupiter briefed them of Iason’s particular history if you indeed know of what I speak of. You and the Mink household have apparently experienced first hand that Lord Mink is unique.” Luis studied Odi for a moment, “If what you say is true, then we must not waste time, and move forward with his rescue.”

Odi smiled, “Indeed, there is also something else. When Riki was found, he had moderate injuries; however, his wounds began to spread, and became gravely injured before our eyes.”

Heiku found great interest in this observation, “How is that possible? What kind of injuries?”

“Riki, it seems became physically, and subconsciously empathic with Iason through their link. He actually mirrored the injuries suffered by Iason in the attack; his minor head wound became a number of deep lacerations into his skull, and a fracture over his right ear. Apparently, Iason had suffered severe head trauma. Numerous contusions and bruising of his ribs appeared, and also a fracture of his left arm and leg. Riki became gravely injured, and nearly succumbed to his injuries before our very eyes.

The Sage, Petros, told us of Lord Mink’s ancestral connection with a Prophesy: The Flame and Tempest. Iason being the “Flame” and Riki being the 'Tempest'.” Odi watched Luis and Raoul closely and saw that the two men did not react to these words, indicating to him that they also knew this.

Luis sighed, “Yes, we are aware of the Prophesy surrounding Lord Mink and much more, but please go on” Luis remarked, “Has Riki displayed any new changes?”

“Other than his injuries, we discovered he has a cognitive connection with Lord Mink, and that they both resonate with the curative, and mysterious hot springs of this world. I have also experienced first hand, the healing effects of the hot springs. Petros submerged Riki into the hot springs, and he immediately healed of his visible injuries; but more interestingly, his last link with Lord Mink seemed to change his whole personality.

His injuries disappeared completely, Riki’s mannerism and persona did not reflect the Riki we knew. He was taken to the hot springs for continued healing, for we knew that Lord Mink still needed to heal, so by Riki continuing his therapy, we actually have helped Lord Mink to heal. But Riki began to fall into a trance-like-condition. Petros told us he was experiencing a “waking dream,” his eyes were open and he did not speak; however, when he did appear to fall out of the trance, he was surrounded by a wild wind, the hot springs began to glow, and Riki’s eyes became dark; his hair began to float and he spoke these words:

“The Flame has been awaken by the Tempest once more…behold the Warrior who loved the Intellect, and fear his wrath those who would dare to delay his return.”

The color on Luis’ face disappeared; his lower lip quivered a bit, “The Intellect and the Warrior,” he whispered as he closed his eyes in disbelief. So the prophesy had come to pass and he was about to witness it’s fruition.

Heiku spoke rather candidly, “It seems Iason and Riki’s relationship has endured, and indeed survived intact, through the many trials and tribulations. Time interrupted death, and a love unending desire to be together once more.”

Raoul sighed; Heiku spoke what was in his mind, yet could not say himself. He felt the bittersweet pangs of heartache, but now focused on the mission knowing this is what needed to be done. Iason and Riki needed to be reunited. There was more to their story, and he wanted to see it through to the end.

*~*~*

Petros received a communication from Jathan, who had a special request from Riki. It had taken the better half of the morning to find what he wanted, but was pleased to know Riki had awakened. He was looking forward to speaking with him, and finding out what Lord Mink was like now that he also had awakened. Jathan told him what Riki said as he stood in the hot springs, apparently in the midst of a waking dream. The morning found the Elders in a flurry of activity, as word spread that the Intellect Flame and Warrior Tempest had found each other in their lifetime. There was much to do, and Petros knew nothing would ever be the same again. His fellow Sages and members of the Elder Class were equally excited over this development, and knew Petros was the right Sage for the reunion of Lord Mink and Lord Oskuro.

When he arrived at the Estate, there was excitement in the air. The household had been working feverishly to prepare for the many guests that were expected; Petros found Jathan down the corridor having just walked out of the Master bedroom. “Jathan!” Petros called out to the anxious young man, “I have brought what you requested- er- what Riki requested. Is there any chance that I can see him?” Petros looked over his shoulder wanting to get a glimpse of Riki inside the room.

“Yes, I believe he can see you, why don’t you enter and help him dress, I am about to greet Lord Am and the party from Amoi. I just spoke to Odi, who said they were about to land.”

Jathan smiled, his excitement matching that of the household. It had been a very long time since they had so many visitors of such importance under one roof. He rushed to the foyer and prepared the household to welcome the guests. Iason’s household was also at the entrance; Toma and Daryl were eager to see more familiar faces, even if it was that of Raoul and Heiku. They were on pins and needles, as no one had seen Riki since the early morning when they witnessed his awakening in the hot springs.

The shuttle landed, and the men walked up to the entrance and were greeted by Jathan. “Welcome my Lords, my name is Jathan, and on behalf of Lord Mink and Lord Oskuro, I welcome you to the Estate. Please follow me to the main hall and make yourself at home, Lord Oskuro will join you shortly.”

Jathan led the party to the main hall, as the servants offered refreshments. Tai was already seated in one of the beautiful plush chairs, with a glass of wine in his hand; he was dressed in the traditional gown of the Royal Family of Aristia. Daryl and Toma stood behind Tai’s chair, as Askel and Freyn watched every move the guests made. There was no room for errors, and watched everyone from their positions near the entrance, as Riki was about to enter the room. This took Raoul and Heiku by complete surprise, and now they wondered what other surprises awaited them.

Luis looked at Jathan and asked, “You mentioned Lord Oskuro is expecting us- did you not?” Luis glanced over at Raoul and Heiku, who were equally interested in that name, as this was the name Jupiter spoke of with regards to Riki in their briefing. Jathan smiled as Odi watched the Blondie’s for their reaction, as footsteps could be heard coming down the corridor, and the household began to bow as Petros entered the grand hall, followed by Riki.

The room became silent as Petros announced, “May I please introduce to you, Prince Riki Oskuro, son and heir to Lord Kai Oskuro, leader of the Warrior Clans of Amoi.”

Riki walked in to the main hall, he was dressed in a black leather floor length vest that was held by a gold clip across the chest. He wore matching skin tight black leather pants, and he was adorned in the gold and sapphire body jewelry Iason had bought for him on the Ios. He wore the gold linked chain around his waist that hung off his hips and a pair of black boots. Petros had located the jewelry that had been removed, when he was taken to the Medical Facility after he was rescued. Riki was visually stunning to the eyes; Raoul and Heiku could not believe the transformation. This was the Riki they knew but a few days before, a mischievous obstinate, and often moody Pet who stole the heart of Iason Mink, Head of the Syndicate and Amoi’s leading Blondie.

Riki stopped and smiled, as the silence by all, placed an exclamation mark on his entrance. All eyes were upon him, even though part of him was scared out of his mind, but part of him was completely at ease, being introduced to a group of Nobles. It would take some getting use to having two distinct personalities merging in one mind; he could see Raoul and Heiku’s expressions, and privately enjoyed their reaction to his appearance. He walked into the middle of the room as the household bowed, Luis stood up, glancing at Raoul and Heiku who also stood up. And because Riki was introduced as Royalty, protocol demanded they greet him equally to his station. Tai bowed, placing his hand to his lips and then touching his forehead, conveying his respect.

Luis stepped forward and bowed, taking Riki’s outstretched hand and kissed it gently. Raoul was unsure what to do, seeing Riki before him dressed in such a manner. He also stepped forward, and looking into Riki’s eyes, he bowed then kissed his hand as Luis had done. Heiku was so overwhelmed by the spectacle, he rushed forward and eagerly greeted Riki in like manner, which made Riki smile.

Raoul continued to gaze at Riki; the changes were just too much. Riki sensed the tension coming from him; his hair began to float, his eyes became as dark as night, and his face glowed softly as he spoke:

“Welcome, Lord Tai Monrovia, Lord Raoul Am, Lord Heiku Quiahtenon and Sir Luis Raymone. I also welcome Lord Mink’s household, friends and staff. There is much that needs to be said, and I know you have many questions with regards my transformation and awakening. Lord Mink has likewise experienced similar transformation and awakening where he is being held. Sir Raymone, I am pleased to inform you that Ayuda Stone, Lord Mink’s bodyguard is well, and currently watching over Lord Mink as his injuries, -for the most part- have healed. However, he did suffer great injury to his head, and that has caused him to delay in fully healing. I will continue to undergo treatment in the springs below so that his body heals faster. Lord Quiahtenon, you may find this interesting.”

Raoul continued to watch Riki as he made his way back to his seat. He was absolutely intrigued by the transformation. Riki seemed to have faded into the new persona; Raoul wondered how much of Riki remained. Heiku on the other hand, wanted to get up close and study this transformation himself, and began to bombard Petros with questions, making the soft spoken Sage squirm. However the proud Elder couldn’t help but smile each time he glanced over at Riki, who sat quietly chatting with the twins, Antone and Markus, who sat at his feet mesmerized by Riki. Daryl and Toma approached Riki, but didn’t know what to expect, after all, he was now Royalty, and they were now well below his station. After overcoming their fears wanting desperately to speak to him, Daryl spoke.

“Lord Oskuro? May I ask you a question?” Daryl spoke as his voice trembled, “How much of Riki, the Riki we know…I mean…” Daryl stuttered, “D-Does Riki remember- us?” Daryl searched deep into Riki’s eyes.

Riki gave Daryl a big smile, “Daryl, it’s still me- it’s hard to explain, but I have all my memories of Amoi, but I also have regained the majority of my memories of my prior life. It’s like I’ve lived two lives, that are now folding into one life. Do you understand?” Riki smiled sweetly making Daryl blush.

Toma who watched the conversation spoke up, “Lord Oskuro? You mentioned Ayuda was with Lord Mink- was he injured?” Toma’s face betrayed his anxiety as he spoke, thinking if Lord Mink had been so gravely injured, did Ayuda also suffer such injuries.

Riki’s face grew serious, “Ayuda was slightly injured, but it seems he was well taken care of by the medics who oversee Lord Mink’s care. These young medics stand watch over them both, so don’t worry too much Toma.”

The two young men smiled at Riki, “Thank you Lord Oskuro.” Toma reached out touching Riki’s hand, happy to see he still remained within the new persona.

Suddenly both he and Daryl felt a sudden warmth as if embraced, and closed their eyes enjoying how it felt. As they opened their eyes, Riki winked at them, “There are good things about to happen, so be strong ok?”

Raoul continued to observe all the activity around Riki. He had many questions regarding Iason, but felt too awkward to approach Riki; after all, he was a “Pet,” a low-class companion of the Elite, a bobble to be worn on a leash. That he would turn out to be a Prince, stuck in his craw. But the evidence displayed by Jupiter, and the man that now stood before him was undeniable. Raoul also appreciated his physical transformation with stunning physical beauty, and behavior worthy of Royalty. All these new observations were in dark contrast, to the vocabulary he usually used when it came to Riki.

As he gazed at Riki adorn in gold and sapphire, leather attire that screamed sex toy, made even this hard-core Elite weak at the knees. He remembered taking Riki some time ago, along with Iason; his cock twitched as he recalled how stimulating Riki was then. He could only imagine how another chance with them both would be like.

Riki’s appearance began to change abruptly; his eyes darkened and his face began to glow. Petros became concerned as Riki only demonstrated such an immediate change when in contact with Iason, or when threatened. Petros looked around the room to see if there was a threat of any kind, but he could not see any. Riki quietly rose up from his chair, and began to walk across the room towards Raoul. who was deep in his thoughts. Luis who sat near Raoul cleared his throat, distracting Raoul from his thoughts, and then noticed Riki approaching him. He then stopped in front of Raoul, who stood up and met Riki’s gaze.

“Lord Am, your heart and your mind are in conflict. Do you doubt what you see before you?” Riki’s voice seemed to wash over Raoul, whose face betrayed his thoughts. “Go ahead and see..”

Raoul raised his hand and touched Riki’s face softly, and reached to stroke his hair, that continued to float serenely about his head. At that very moment, Raoul felt as if a warm breeze blew through him, surrounding him and embracing him. Then he closed his eyes, and saw Iason and Riki bathed in a golden light. Iason was dressed in royal blue silk robes, and Riki appeared as he was dressed at the present.

Raoul’s lips parted as he whispered, “Iason...” then the image vanished, and Riki looked into Raoul’s eyes and spoke.

“I am flattered you now see me the way you do, but I assure you, my heart will never beat for another. That time has passed.” Riki then spoke more kindly, “You have love waiting for you on Amoi. Embrace it- and find peace.” Riki’s face then returned to normal, and Raoul stood frozen with his hand still touching Riki’s hair. His face flushed red, as he noticed everyone in the room was watching the exchange, wondering what was spoken, for no one heard a word. There was a gust of wind in the room when Riki stood before Raoul, and their conversation was not heard by anyone.

Petros, Luis, and the bodyguards all had taken a defensive stance, wondering if Raoul would do something to irritate Riki. But as Riki smiled, they relaxed, as the warmth of the wind that blew in the room washed over all of them. Their minds were placed at ease, and they knew there was nothing to worry about.

This made Luis almost burst out in song, and it appeared the feeling was mutual as he looked at the faces of everyone in the room. There was someone powerful before them, which had the compassion to love even the one before him, that had caused so much pain to him in the past.

The silence was broken when Jathan walked into the room, and announced dinner was served. Everyone began to file into the dining hall, as Luis walked up behind Raoul and whispered, “Focus Raoul, he is no longer the young man you knew several weeks ago.” Raoul looked at Luis, “The sooner you get that through your head, the faster you’ll be able to move forward.” Luis touched Raoul’s shoulder and walked into the dining hall.

All enjoyed the meal in an atmosphere of camaraderie and hope. Tai had prepared a wonderful menu of wonderful dishes as usual. He knew they were all about to embark on a dangerous mission; the least he could do, was please their palate one more time with a good meal.

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It had been three days since Katze underwent life-saving surgery. He was walking the fine line between life and death, when Riki found him gravely injured on the Ios. His mind was filled with voices and images of medical staff, working on him feverishly to save his life. There were images of Riki’s tear stained face, desperately trying to keep him awake, then there was the image of Daryl, holding his hand sobbing quietly, as he was in and out of consciousness in the recovery room. His heart ached, wanting to comfort his lover, but it all seemed as a dream, and he closed his eyes and gave in to the drugs that took the pain away.

While sedated, he was given Accelerator therapy to speed up his healing. Late that evening, he awoke looking for Daryl or Riki, instead he found nurse Selene, sitting in a chair next to his bedside watching him lazily open his eyes.

“Katze? How do you feel?” Selene looked at his eyes then watched the monitors for his vitals.

Katze’s drowsy response made Selene blush, “I was having a really nice dream with Daryl, do you know where he’s gone to? He forgot his clothes again..”

Selene laughed quietly, “No, I’ve not seen Daryl, but I’m sure someone will see more of him than they bargained for, if he’s missing his clothes.” she smiled. “Katze, you’re doing much better, you will soon be able to join the others at the Estate. Odi wanted me to notify him once you awoke, so I’ll do that as soon as you’re examined by the surgeon ok?” Selene stroked Katze’s hair, admiring his handsome features.

Katze smiled weakly, “How long have I’ve been out?” Katze was confused by the late hour.

“You have been unconscious for three days. You’ve undergone a day and a half of Accelerator therapy, and should be able to finish your recovery at the Estate along, with Daryl and Toma.”

Katze became alarmed, “Daryl- how bad was he injured?!” Katze’s heart rate rose and the monitor sounded the alarm.

“Please calm down Katze,” Selene spoke as she turned off the alarm, “Daryl suffered mostly bumps and bruises; some lacerations to his hands and face, however he was good condition.”

Katze relaxed a bit by the news, and wondered about Iason and the bodyguards. “Do you have any news about Lord Mink? Has he been found?” Katze remembered the attack, and knew Iason and Ayuda had been pulled into space by a beam of sorts, as Odi was attacked and lay injured against the bulkhead. The image replayed in his mind, before Selene spoke once again.

“No, there has been no word on Lord Mink, but you should try to rest for now. I’ll go notify Odi and get the surgeon to examine you ok? So don’t get yourself too worked up, or the Doctor will keep you here longer.” Selene smiled once again, before she left the room. Katze did worry, because he knew Iason had been injured. How would Riki take the separation? He wondered, knowing how close the two had become.

Odi came into the dining hall, after receiving the call from Selene. He looked at Daryl, and knew he would be happy to hear the good news. He walked up to Riki and spoke, “Lord Oskuro, Katze has regained consciousness and is recovering well. He may be allowed to recover here at the Estate, if the surgeon approves his release.” Odi glanced at Daryl, who nearly knocked his chair over when he heard the news.

“Katze?! He’s awake! Oh! I must go to him right away!” Daryl began to walk away when Riki spoke up.

“Daryl, don’t leave, we’ll have Katze brought here.” Riki looked at the worried Daryl, “He can be better healed in the hot springs, don’t worry, he will be alright.” Riki smiled as he stood up, “Jathan, please make preparations for Katze’s arrival. Odi, please go to the Medical Facility and bring Katze here.”

Heiku jumped out of his seat, having had the opportunity to examine all the injured upon his arrival. “I would like to go and see his condition.” Heiku spoke with a mouthful of biscuit. Riki grinned at the excited Blondie, and gave Heiku a nod of approval.

Odi bowed, and they left the Estate, he was eager to see what Riki would do. Luis and Raoul had gone after the meal, to bring the team to the Estate in order to prepare for the mission. The rest of the household, was once again making preparations for the additional visitors. The east wing of the Estate was prepared for the men, so the household checked to make sure all the rooms were freshened up.

Riki had gone to the master bedroom, and changed into a pair of silk pants and robe. He planned to take Katze into the springs, and heal him the way he had been healed. He was happy that Katze survived the attack. Actually, he was glad all of them survived, and wanted to keep it that way.

Jathan walked in to the bedroom, “Lord Oskuro, all preparations have been made. Odi informed me Katze was released by the surgeon, and they should arrive shortly.” Jathan bowed as Riki tied his robe.

“Thank you Jathan, but you can call me Riki when we are alone. I really like you, and don’t want things to change between us. Daryl and the others will have to also get use to the changes.” Riki smiled at Jathan sweetly.

“Forgive me my Lord, I still find it difficult to cross that line. While I appreciate your gesture, I humbly ask that you give me this one honor.” Jathan once again bowed.

Riki sighed, but agreed. He followed Jathan and Petros down to the hot springs, and sat on the bench quietly meditating as he waited for Katze to arrive. The twins had gone to bring Daryl and Toma down below. They were confused as to why they were given silk pants and robes, but followed their instructions to join Riki in the springs below.

Odi arrived at the Estate, and was greeted by Jathan, who immediately had Katze taken to his room, and dressed in silk trousers and a robe. His body was completely covered in bandages, and he was very weak. Heiku supervised the twins, not wanting Katze to strain himself too much. The twins placed him between them, and they lifted Katze and began to walk. Katze began to protest, not wanting Daryl so see him in such a state. Odi understood, but reminded him that his injuries were too severe, and he could reopen his wounds should he fall. He calmly explained that Daryl would understand.

As Katze was taken below to the springs, Raoul and Luis joined them, having sent the two teams to retire to their rooms. Raoul wanted to see these hot springs himself, after having heard of their healing abilities. The cavern was lit with the many candles that flickered serenely. Soft moonlight lit the water, close to where Riki sat, waiting for everyone to arrive. Daryl looked up the path, as Katze was being carried down the long corridor; his eyes filled with tears, as Katze smiled at him weakly. Daryl waited until he was in front of him, before he rushed to kiss his lover.

“Oh Katze! Are you ok? I’m so happy to see you my love!” Daryl cried, as Katze's breathing labored.

“Don’t worry so much love, I’ll be ok, you know me- what’s a new scar or two, as long as I’m alive to see your beautiful face.” Katze tried his hardest to sooth Daryl’s quiet sobbing.

Riki stood up and faced Katze. He smiled, as Petros approached him. Odi had tried to explain to Katze what had happened to Riki since the attack, and while he listened intently, he found it hard to believe such a thing had indeed occurred. But he knew Iason and Riki were special. He didn’t know by what power their lives had been brought together on Amoi, but as Odi filled him in, he could see something like this happening, as he knew Iason and Riki shared a deep bond, and truly loved each other.

Raoul and Luis sat on one of the benches, wanting to witness this event. Petros came up to Katze and said, “Katze, my name is Petros. I am a Sage from the Elder Class of Aristia. Lord Oskuro will take you into the springs, but there are some things you will see, and feel that may frighten you. But please stay calm, and try not to disturb the water. Let it absorb you, alright?” Katze nodded, but was more concerned over the title Riki was given, Odi did tell him he was an ancient Prince, and that his “present” memories still remained, but a Prince? He looked at Riki who now approached him smiling.

Petros turned to everyone else in the cavern, “You must remain silent, and do not disturb the water. Lord Oskuro will be meditating, and must not be distracted.”

Everyone nodded, as they saw Riki turn and head into the water, as the twins removed their robes and Katze’s. Riki had stepped into the water slowly, when the water suddenly lit up in a golden glow, and a swirling wind began to blow around Riki. Riki faced the group, and then his hair and eyes changed. His face was serene, and began to glow, then Riki spoke.

“Katze, join me in the water, and fear not.”

Riki’s gentle gaze was a bit disconcerting to Katze, whose heart seemed to beat like a drum. He swallowed hard, as the twins slowly removed his bandages, and entered the water, passing Katze to Riki’s waiting embrace. Riki slowly walked deeper into water, as Katze cried out, as the warmth of the water stung his body, and the many incisions and lacerations that ached all over his body.

Daryl became alarmed, and began to stand when Jathan placed his hand up, and shook his head for Daryl to sit back down. Riki looked at Katze and spoke, “I will submerge you into the water Katze, hold you’re breath for a moment ok?” Katze nodded and held his breath, as Riki slowly lowered Katze, and held him there for a few moments while Daryl became increasingly worried.

Riki pulled him up, then spoke once more, “Katze, it was love that made you want to protect Iason against those who assaulted him, and it is love that gave you the strength to survive your injuries to return to Daryl. It will be love that will heal your wounds, love that will carry you forward, and love that will now mend your broken body.”

Riki’s eyes became dark as night, and gentle wave of energy flowed from his embrace, through Katze, who watched Riki’s glow wash over him, making his body go limp and collapse into Riki’s arms once more. Everyone in the cavern felt the warm force of energy wash over their bodies; some of them opened their mouths and moaned- Raoul was one of them. He couldn’t help but moan, when he felt the surge of affection Riki had sent out of his body, and sat bewildered over the sensation he felt for the second time that evening.

Katze begin to stand a bit on his own strength, Daryl was anxiously looking after Katze, when Riki spoke again. “Daryl, come, join Katze in the water.”

Riki smiled at Daryl who removed his robes, and walked timidly towards the steps, careful not to disturb the water too much. He then slowly waded behind Katze, and embraced him from behind. Daryl felt the surge of energy that ran through Katze’s body, but suddenly he cried out, as his wounds felt the initial sting from the warm water. He began to tremble, as he held Katze tight. Riki gently released Katze and stepped away.

Katze opened his eyes, and turned around holding Daryl gently. “I love you Daryl, I’m so glad you survived.”

Daryl looked at his face, and was surprised to see that the old scar over his left eye was gone. Katze said, “What’s wrong?”

Daryl whispered, “Your scar is...is gone Katze! It simply vanished!” Daryl shook his head, as Katze felt his face, to confirm it was gone, and was amazed. He then kissed Daryl softly, as the timid young man returned the kiss. Katze ran his hands down Daryl’s back, and suddenly stopped- pulling away from their kiss, to turn Daryl around to see his back.

Not only had his new injuries heal, but the scars on his back- the very ones, that Daryl was ashamed to expose when he first began to date, had disappeared. Katze suddenly began to cry. For there stood Daryl, restored to health, and with no scars. Daryl didn’t know why Katze was crying, until he noticed Katze’s injuries begin to fade, and disappear. They both turned to look at Riki who smiled at them.

“It is your love for each other, that has healed you both. I am just the catalyst. What I have inherited in strength and power, was given to me by such love, and that is what should strengthen you both, as you continue to heal.”

Daryl helped Katze to the steps, and was helped by the twins to come out. He collapsed upon exiting the springs, as Petros walked up to him. He told Katze and Daryl, that their wounds had been healed externally, and they would still require more therapy in the hot springs. All of their visible injuries were now gone.

Katze turned to Riki, “Thank you- Riki.” To which Riki gave him a slight salute, as his body returned back to normal.

He began to step out of the springs, when he noticed Toma’s sad face. Ayuda was not there to heal his wounds. So Riki thought of the next best thing. He called Toma to join him in the springs. He had watched Katze and Daryl healed before his eyes, and envied their warm reunion, but he walked over to the steps, and reached out to Riki, whose appearance began to change once more.

“Toma, I can help you heal your wounds, but only Ayuda can heal your heart.”

Riki’s eyes frightened him, but he bravely took his hand and walked into the springs. Riki led him deeper, in order to heal all his wounds. Suddenly the breeze picked up, and he felt the warm energy that came from Riki’s touch; but more exciting was the image that now appeared in his mind. It was Ayuda sitting in a chair, watching over Iason. He could see that he was uninjured, and that he was smiling at a young man who was examining Iason. The image came closer, and he could see his face up close.

Toma spoke, “Ayuda! Oh Riki, it’s him…he really is alright!” The image faded, and Toma began to cry with joy, Ayuda was unharmed, and he even got to see Iason. He took Riki’s hand and kissed it, “Oh Lord Oskuro, thank you so very much…you have made me so happy!” Toma slowly walked out of the springs. He was unaware of the stares he was receiving. His injuries had been healed, even his old scars, but he didn’t care, he was more excited over the image that played over in his mind.

Jathan came up immediately to the edge of the hot springs, helping Riki to come out and covered him in his robe. The others watched Riki in awe, Heiku was looking over Katze and the others, astonished with their recovery. He had examined them all when he first arrived earlier that evening, especially Katze. He had accompanied Odi to the Medical Facility, and even suggested he remain several more days. But Katze refused, wanting to be with Daryl. He reviewed his chart, and even spoke with the surgeon But he only agreed that some warm mineral therapy would work wonders for his healing wounds. The Accelerator had mended the incisions, only rest and possibly a few more treatments would benefit his healing.

Raoul and Luis looked at everyone with humble eyes. Luis would be able to say to the Firm, without a shadow of a doubt- that the Warrior Tempest was indeed Riki. After having witnessed such power, and feeling the warmth of his power first hand, he now look forward to meeting up with Iason. His body could still feel the warmth of Riki’s power, and wanted more than ever, to be a part of reuniting the two star crossed lovers.

Raoul also watched as the young men he knew for so many years, Daryl, Katze, and Toma, all healed within moments; even erasing the damaging scars of their past injuries. Raoul could not doubt what he saw. His heightened intelligence only concluded, that what he saw was indeed real. He never was one to listen to folklore, or superstitious mystic talk. He never believed in a higher intelligence above Jupiter’s, and certainly not the power to heal by touch. Jupiter’s information was just as difficult to believe. She was created by the very intelligence that permeated in Riki’s aura. Iason, he theorized, would be a formidable force to be reckoned with, and felt those who had him in their custody, would be smart to release him. If they only knew what they held in their hands.

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Thanx for reading my little story, see ya in Chapter 14!