Aristian Holiday

More on the Council of Elders is revealed as Iason arrives on Rhea. As Riki and the team close in on their enemy, ties are strengthen, that bind all in the upcoming battle.

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Petros was resting in his bunk, although his heart continued to race with the adrenaline shot, he thought about Riki, once he calmed down and regained his bearings. He thought how the use of his powers had never been tried in the manner in which Riki required. His mind was still a bit of a mess as Riki’s elevated intelligence made it seem like he was speaking a different language all together. When he was within his mind, Petros could not hear the conversation between Riki and Iason; the tempest that always surrounded the two prevented this, but the facial expressions he and Iason made were quite clear. There was great pain and anguish as Iason and Riki mourned the loss of family, friends and Amoi.

But just as sudden shock and turmoil tore their hearts, he witnessed swift resolve, anger and then, great love. It truly was a sight to see; Petros knew that the prophesy spoken with regards to their love was true of the two Ancients- love did rule the stars they were born under and love truly ruled the hearts of Iason and Riki, the Flame and the Tempest.

Petros smiled as he recalled the scene in the briefing room after he and Riki separated from their meditative trance. Riki smiled at him telling him that shots hurt like hell- which he agreed one hundred percent- but as he stood up he was stunned to see everyone in the room bow before Riki, and it began with Raul and the Blondie Elite. Sir Luis and his team smiled as they joined in paying their respect to Lord Oskuro…it was marvelous indeed. Riki bowed back with the most beautiful smile ever.

Oh! If only the Elder Clan of Aristia could have seen it! He thought. Whatever was about to happen on Rhea was going to be big. He began to meditate, trying to calm his spirit; he needed to focus on what the Council for Elders would throw at them, for he knew the darkness that dwelled in the hearts of all Rheans. This darkness the mystics of Rhea shared with that part of space, explained why its people lived on the edge of the known universe; at the very doorstep of the Path of the Ancients in Sector 949.2. This was a dark and mysterious path, full of worm holes, which were forbidden to be traveled for their unstable navigation. Dark stars that were there one moment, then gone, in the blink of an eye.

Jupiter knew that for thousands of years, this part of space was only to be navigated by those who possessed the heightened intelligence of the Ancients for these beings had the insight to predict where the correct worm hole would appear to take them to their destination. If one traveled without this insight, they would be lost forever. The first settlers on Rhea were interstellar gypsies, nomads of space, who believed in signs and omens, seeking the secrets of this darkness. Their own superstitious beliefs seemed to grow and flourish in their population. Many came from the know universe to learn these mystical powers, and add them to their own, thus making the planet popular with those who dwelled in the darkness of one’s heart.

These who followed omens and signs were a sharp contrast to those who dwelled in the light. The people of Aristia were such people. As old if not older than the civilization of Rhea, with their beliefs in an all powerful god, Armah dwelled in the light of love and peace. When the three Elder Clans searched for a new home prior to Amoi’s civil war some ten thousand years ago, they traveled through the worm holes in the Path of the Ancients and ended up on Rhea. The people welcomed their fellow mystics with open arms, making the Elders think this could possibly be their new home; that is until they saw the influence young Elder Erik made upon the people. They learned about a young Warrior Prince who threatened the young Elder for his involvement and interference in their political affairs and the division it brought to Rhea’s settlements.

They decided Rhea was not for them as they wanted no part in a blood-feud between Clans, for they respected the Royal Family of Lord Kai Oskuro and his son Prince Riki. They continued their search and found what they were looking for in Aristia’s peaceful population. They continued to pursue spiritual enlightenment on Aristia, even as far as adapting the native’s spiritual belief in a divine god, Armah.

They never lost their mystical roots, but embraced the new belief that love was the center of all creation. They discarded the darkness of their old ways and adopted the light of love to permeate their craft, basing their core powers, energies and telekinetic abilities to do good, bring love to one another, and reach an enlightened understanding of Armah and his will. So the three Clans chose Aristia.

Petros, one of the Sages who sat on the Council of the Elder Class was now about to set foot on Rhea, the dark planet that would become the center stage for the battle that would affect the known universe. The irony that something as important as this was only known to a small number of people; but by the end would be forever talked about as the battle between the love of light, and the darkness of hate. As Petros pondered all this, he received a message of an incoming communication from the Elder Class on Aristia. He sat up and walked over to the Com-Center and sat before the screen.

Elder Quentyn appeared “Elder Petros, I send the greetings form the Elder Class. I won’t take much time, as I know you’re about to arrive at your destination. But we, the Council members have agreed to hold a vigil in Armah’s love in an effort to channel our combined powers to you and the two young Lords. You may encounter a power we as Elders have suppressed for centuries. We have not kept our blood-lines pure as citizens of Aristia, so our inner powers have been watered down; never-the-less our powers as Elders are still formidable. You may not be strong enough as an individual were you to face the pure-blood Elders of Rhea.

We three clans that settled on Aristia chose to channel our inner powers in a more constructive way, by learning the meditative skills the Aristian people used to become closer to Armah. Although we, their descendents, vowed to never use our mind controlling gifts on any man, have come to the crossroads we foresaw in the prophetic visions we as a group held dear to our hearts for centuries. This decision was not an easy one for us, for it will expose us as a threat to the enemy, and put Aristia at risk.

But the consensus of the Elders was that a greater risk would loom if the young Lords are killed, or Jupiter removed of her position as the center of trade and stability in the known universe. While we have remained neutral in such matters, we find the alternative far worse.

We have known, and as you may recall, that the Council of Elders of the past practiced strict procreation, never diluting their inner power with cross breeding. We believe this to be their way, although we have no proof as they are extremely secretive. Rhea as you also know dwells in darkness, having only the distant star of Noerein for light. The population is unlikely to get involved in the matters of the Elders, but when you and your team arrive, that can change. So we will be in Armah’s love tonight as you arrive on Rhea. This vigil hasn’t been used in centuries, and our ancestors used it only to hide Lord Mink’s remains from the tomb raiders, so we will be using the springs to empower and enhance your Sage’s strength should you need it.

Petros stared at the screen speechless, the lengths in which his clansmen would go to aid Iason and Riki was amazing to him. “Thank you Elder Quentyn, I will prepare to receive your strength, please convey my appreciation to the Council. I feel with your help, I will be of greater use to Lord Mink and Lord Oskuro. “It is the best we can offer you Petros, as we know you and those from Amoi are not like the Ancients” Elder Quentyn now became serious “Petros, be forewarned, if these Elders use the old ways- they must be neutralized; their power to control the mind can cause your allies to become your enemy. For that very reason, it has been removed from our way of life punishable by exile. Please warn Lord Am and Sir Luis, that although their skills with the mind are the same as these Elders, these men have been poisoned by their revenge, hatred and evil. The darkness that lives in their hearts is fathomless”

Petros nodded as he thought this through “Yes, we will be prepared, Sir Luis and Lord Am are capable in this field, they will prove to be a formidable force indeed, Lord Oskuro is extraordinary and Lord Mink is equally powerful as their inner strength is immeasurable. I have personally witness only a miniscule amount of their inner power”

“That is good news Petros, we will pray to Armah for your own protection, and success in this mission. Until we hear from you again, be well”

Petros stood to exit the com-center and found Raul and Luis standing at the door. Although startled, Petros remained calm. “I gather by your expressions, you heard the conversation, I presume?”

Raul and Luis nodded “Yes, forgive us for listening in on your private communication Petros” Raul spoke respectfully “But with our arrival only hours away, all communications are being monitored, we didn’t get to you fast enough to warn you”

Petros remained calm “That is quite alright, you just saved me the trip to your quarters” Petros sighed “As you heard, the Council of Elders is a dangerous lot Lord Am. I certainly hope you and Sir Luis have kept up your skills of late considering the enemies mental capabilities”

Luis spoke “We at the Firm have been aware of these Elders since Jupiter’s ascent to self-awareness. We are remnants of those ancestors; the skills of the mind were only one of the strengths of the Warriors and Intellects. Although the ancient Clans agreed to suppress their powers, only the Elders broke that agreement. Jupiter instigated the education of such skills; Lord Am received the highest and most difficult education in his field”

Raul paced calmly then spoke “My team of specialists have no training with regards to mental blocks; I will have to prepare a block to prevent them from being used as puppets, as their skills in counter-terrorism is extensive and deadly. These men are the top of their respective fields in weapons and defensive arts. I was unaware of the history of these Elders, up until Jupiter’s briefing; only Lord Quiahtenon, and I were trained in this field for obvious reasons, so Lord Oskuro, Riki- will be a boon to our strength” Raul looked at Petros “How will you fare?”

Petros looked at his hands as if something was about to leap from them “The Elder Class as you heard will be enhancing my Sage’s powers, being a descendant of the Elder Clans, we have inherited telekinetic strength, the vigil on Aristia will be equal to the power of these Elders, perhaps strong enough to help turn the tide”

Then I will go prepare the men” Raul spoke as the three men agreed “Sir Luis, will you join me?” Raul glanced at the older man who nodded and the two men left together, leaving Petros to his thoughts.

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Riki was in the observation deck staring out the window into the stars. He thought of the images Jupiter had showed him and Iason of their lost life, and it depressed him. He remembered the warm smile Jupiter gave him in the image of his mother Lady Erin, and the loss weighed heavy on his mind. The circumstances in which his father died were just as horrible, and he wondered if he thought of him in his last moments before he died. His last words to him were that he needed to sort out his life, that he didn’t want to be followed, that he would return on his own.

As he stared at the endless void outside the ship, he realized he never did any of the three. He obviously never sorted his life, he just ran from one planet to another wanting nothing to do with love, or what it represented, and his pride prevented him from returning home. His father told him he understood, and had given him a warm embrace as tears filled his eyes. Riki would never see his warm face again, nor that of his mother’s, who now graced the image of Jupiter.

He didn’t know what he would say even if his father were before him right now; feeling he had failed as a son, to come to the aid of his father and his people. He was more concerned with the matters of his heart, putting off returning to Amoi, and facing Iason once again. It was so painful to see Iason so distressed the night he left him calling after him in his apartment, but it was equally painful to have reunited the way they did, in their minds eye as Iason lay comatose and injured, far from him- as his father was centuries ago. He only hoped he would reach Iason in time, and not be doomed to repeat history.

They were only several hours away, and Riki could feel his mind was reaching out, as if close enough to reach Iason. He felt his strength suddenly surge, and could hear Iason’s gentle thoughts begin to get louder, until he suddenly could hear him as if he were before him. Riki closed his eyes, and focused, as he transformed and appeared before Iason who was humming their love song quietly as he stood in a garden watching a beautiful sunset. The air was filled with blossoms and the sweet fragrance of the many flowers in bloom.

“You know, you will not be able to focus on the battle, if you’re mind is between your legs my love” Riki spoke as he embraced Iason from behind. Riki had startled him, and he turned around wide eyed.

“Riki! How is this possible? Are you here? Have you and the others arrived?” Iason took Riki into his arms and kissed him passionately.

Riki smiled as he returned the kiss “No, actually, we are still several hours away, I don’t know how I was able to reach you, but it feels like the same type of energy used by Petros, so I guess he may be channeling again” Riki gave Iason a big smile.

Iason had been meditating as he waited for the shuttle to arrive to take him to Noerein and the Council of Elders. He never expected to hear from Riki so soon after the briefing by Jupiter, but was ecstatic none the less.

“My love, I’m so happy you are here, I have been thinking about the images Jupiter showed us, and I can’t get past the destruction. To me it’s as if it all happened yesterday, and I can’t help feeling I failed my father and the people of Amoi” Iason looked off in the distance.

Riki raised his hand and placed it under Iason’s chin pulling him back to his face. “Iason, I feel the same as you, I feel I failed my father also, guilty for leaving him to face all that occurred on Amoi, especially the death of my mother, and your father. I know my father loved him so” Riki whispered “I feel it in my heart, and it pains me to no end”

Iason’s face was solemn as he sighed, his emotions betrayed his own anguish “Riki, I wish that today was over, and all this was behind us…but if we do anything tonight, let it be for the multitude who suffered, not just our families, but all who have been wronged by these Elders. Iason’s beautiful blue eyes gazed into Riki’s “I can’t wait to hold you in my arms Riki, I feel it’s been forever, since I kissed you lips and loved you intimately”

“Yeah, I know, I feel the same. I mean, the mind’s eye is a wonderful thing, allowing us to do much more than our physical bodies can do, but there is no substitute for the real thing. I want you in my arms as well” Riki kissed Iason deeply as he caressed his body. Then a smile came upon his lips that made Iason break away.

Riki broke away from his embrace and began to walk around Iason who said “What is it my love, why do you smile?” Iason looked at Riki as the dark-eyed Prince gave him a naughty expression as he stopped in front of Iason and then spoke “Hey- what’s going to happen when we return home? Are you still going to treat me as a pet, and want to spank me, just because you feel like it?” Riki gave him an impish grin.

Iason’s eyes lit up in an equally impish grin and spoke “Well, that all depends, my Lord Prince, are you going to continue the mischief of your current life, or are you going to be a new man altogether?” Iason seemed to love the direction the conversation was going, as he didn’t want to think about his sadness anymore.

“I don’t know…I think…I may be in for some payback for all the times I was over your knee for minor infractions, and you let me have it” Riki teased “Perhaps now that the playing field is level, and we are not the men we were before, foreplay and punishment will have a new meaning to our rather unique positions, don’t you agree Lord Mink?”

Iason inhaled deeply as the surge of love for his Riki seemed to overflow and spill out and take over his whole being. He took Riki in his embrace once more, and kissed him passionately “Oh Riki…you make my heart turn inside out when you look at me that way…” Iason reached around and began to caress his ass.

“Hey, don’t go changing the subject my Blondie lover, you won’t dodge this conversation” Riki pressed as he moaned into Iason’s rather aggressive kiss as his tongue circled around his. Iason body tingled with anticipation, his hands traveled to Riki’s growing erection stroking him, as only Iason knew how.

“My love, you excite me so…I want to devour each and every inch of you, and make you cry out your passion” Iason was so aroused, he couldn’t help himself. The entrenched passion for Riki was a force he could not hold back when he held Riki in his arms, and his blood boiled with the desire to take him that very moment.

Riki raised his arms and ran his hands through Iason’s beautiful long hair finding the long braid that held the two tiny bells. Riki pulled away from Iason’s kiss, as he made the bells tinkle sweetly. “What do we have here?” Riki smiled, “I recall telling you once I’d put a bell on you so you wouldn’t sneak up on me, and now I see you wearing one- no two! I can’t wait to hear this…what gives?”

Iason blushed deeply, as he forgot all about the bells Martin had placed in his hair, and turned his face away embarrassed, something Riki had not seen in quite a long time. Riki smiled as he reached around and pulled Iason to face him again, the tall Blondie was still bright red, facing Riki who raised an eyebrow suggestively.

“There is a perfectly good explanation for these…bells, and I don’t really wish to discuss this at the moment my love” Iason pulled Riki against his body wanting to continue their encounter, but Riki couldn’t help but smile each time the bells chimed whenever Iason move about, making his sensual advances seem a bit comical.

“Blast these things!” Iason closed his eyes and focused; the bells disappeared as he opened his eyes once more, and looked at Riki who continued to smile never the less. Iason gave him a sweet smile, and began to kiss his lips again, Riki closed his eyes as he gave into the kiss, suddenly finding the two surrounded by a swirling tempest, as his passion grew fierce, and he pulled Iason down to the floor that quickly became a scene from their past. They lay on a soft quilt, under the large tree in the middle of a field of flowers, where they would meet for a secluded rendezvous of lovemaking. The sun was beginning its descent into the horizon, and the sky was beginning to reveal the stars. Iason moaned as Riki opened his body to him, Iason rubbed his eager cock against his.

“Riki, you take my breath away, how I love your touch and the warmth of your body against mine” Iason caressed Riki’s hip and raised his left leg, and pressed his cock against Riki’s entrance. “I want you my Prince” Whispered Iason as he looked deeply into Riki’s gaze. Their rising passion made them tremble with excitement; they couldn’t get enough of each other, as they continued to grind their hips and roll around on the quilt. Iason once again lay on top of Riki, and caressed his other hip and once more teased his entrance with his cock, this time pressing just enough to pierce his inner sanctum. “You are perfect my love, I desire you now…” Iason penetrated Riki and slowly thrust until he filled him. Riki gasped, and raised his hip to feel all of Iason who began to press against him.

“Iason, send all your love to me, complete me Lord of my heart” Iason bent down to take Riki’s mouth, as they began to thrust and rise in rhythm. Their lovemaking caused the air to swirl the blossoms all about the meadow, and the trees danced in the breeze. The two lovers continued their pairing, when Iason’s low sex song began to rise and Riki gasped and cried out, sending the two over the edge erupting in ecstasy. The air seemed to crackle with static, and the sky filled with many falling stars.

The lovers held each other tight, feeling their hearts beating against their chest, the sound of their breathing echoed in each other’s mind. Iason then rolled onto his back closing his eyes, and reached over to Riki, and stroked his hair gently. Riki rolled on his side, then raised himself on his elbow to gaze down at the beautiful face of Iason, who smiled as he felt Riki’s gaze upon him. “I feel your thoughts in my mind love, there is something you want to do…is this not so?” Riki traced Iason’s lips with his finger and then slowly rolled on top of Iason who embraced him eagerly watching Riki’s eyes as the intensity returned to his expression. He gently turned Iason’s face away, revealing his delicate neck to Riki, who could not let the enticing morsel get away. He dove in and began to kiss and nibble Iason’s neck, making the easily aroused Blondie squirm under Riki’s embrace. Riki kissed his lips roughly, and then sucked his tongue sensually, finally biting his lower lip gently. He closed his eyes and breathed in deep, savoring Iason’s wonderful scent, and then took on a more aggressive approach, blazing a trail of kisses and teasing bites down to Iason’s nipples, where he paused and gently sucked his nipples one at a time, gently teasing him with his tongue, making Iason arch his back and gasp with pleasure.

“Oh, my love…” Iason moaned. Riki knew all the right places that made Iason melt beneath the young Prince. He reached down and gently stroked Riki’s, soft hair, as he headed down his abdomen kissing Iason’s long and extremely lean body, dipping his tongue into his navel. His hands roamed every inch of Iason’s body that he could reach, as he felt Iason’s erection against his abdomen. Riki lay between Iason’s legs as he moved down, gently stroking his legs and kissed his hips, gently stroking them with his face as he breathed in Iason’s sex. He continued down, reaching Iason’s immense erection and placed one hand around his throbbing cock and began to lick its length, as he gazed up, locking his eyes on his lover, he slowly circling the head of his cock, suckling the tip, which made Iason moan loudly. Riki then softly caressed his scrotum, and teased his tiny spiral with his other hand. This proved too much as Iason gasped and raised his hips, but suddenly, Riki unleashed his lingual skills as he placed his hands behind Iason’s thighs and pressed his legs up towards his chest, eagerly moving his tongue to his entrance and with his soft lips, engaged Iason in a sensual kiss, dipping his tongue into his private sanctum.

Iason cried out as his cock bobbed and pulsed in Riki’s hand, as he began to stroke Iason in cadence with his lingual thrusts. “Riki! Oh… Riki…I’m, I’m too close love…mmm” Riki then rose to his knees, and in one swift movement positioned himself for entry with his own eager cock which yearned for Iason’s warm embrace. Riki looked Iason in the eyes once more, those beautiful sapphire gems he loved so much…and penetrated Iason.

Riki moaned as he took a deep breath and then whispered, “I want to feel your passion Iason, make me shiver my love…pull against me and make me cry out” Riki breathed deeply as he thrust into Iason’s tight embrace. Iason was so aroused; his inner embrace was already contracting when Riki filled him that he cried out.

“Whoa! Holy shit! Jupiter help me! This is wild…oh Iason, you are so fucking perfect! Oh my love…I love your tight embrace”

Iason who was overwhelmed with excitement could only grunt as he bit his lip. Riki was incredible; he pressed all his strength into his thrusts, that Iason could feel the fever of his hot cock within. “Riki…” Iason closed his eyes “Riki, I love you so much I, I can’t be separated from you much longer…I need to feel you on my skin, in my body as only you can touch me” Iason’s low sex cry became too hard to hold back as Riki placed a hand on Iason’s cock stroking him in a pace that betrayed his own pending release.

“Iason…you are mine forever…forever my love….we will be like this very soon- I swear …” Riki clenched his jaw and moaned” The two lovers were so focused on each other; they were oblivious of the effect their passion was creating. The scene dramatically changed, as a wild tempest roared around the joined couple, leaves and flower petals spun around them, and their bodies began to glow like the sun, and as Riki reached out for Iason, who held out his hand pulling Riki down taking his mouth, then breaking off as the two lovers climaxed and cried out. The intensity of their release, erupted the veil of light the surrounded them.

Suddenly, time and space froze, and the darkness of Rhea disappeared in a flash of a brilliant golden glow, that made the whole of Rhea stop and look at the sky. The Council of Elders looked at one another, as the deafening sound of millions of jars vibrated in the vault of specimens. The Elders ran into the vault, and saw the specimens glow for a fraction of an instant, and then all went dark.

The Elder Class on Aristia, who were holding their vigil, was knocked off their feet as they stood in the hot springs. Their falling bodies disturbed the water, and they slowly and gently got up. They had just begun their meditative breathing, concentrating on Iason, Riki and Petros. They were the reason Iason and Riki had linked. Their combined powers, and the mystic hot springs, resonated, sending a surge of power to the unsuspecting lovers. The energy they held in their climax was so strong, Iason and Riki remained joined for the longest moment, their bodies enjoyed the many residual spasms, that cursed throughout their bodies, before Riki pulled out and collapsed on Iason. They held each other tight, breathing hard, when Iason reached to stroke Riki’s hair. Then there was a disturbance in the air and the quiet murmur of many voices began to rise.

Suddenly Iason sat up and looked up at the sky; Riki also sensed a presence and looked around. The scene immediately changed, and they next appeared in their Royal robes as Iason spoke, his voice thundered loudly like the sound of a roaring lion. “You are not Petros! Identify yourselves!” Iason’s hair began to float agitated and his eyes darkened. Riki also sensed it, and a tempest rose making his hair whip around as Iason’s, his eyes intense and as dark as night.

Then a voice spoke out of the darkness, it sounded like the cackling of an old hag “Who we are is for you to guess young Lord Mink and Prince Oskuro. We couldn’t help but feel your presence, as you lit the dark skies of Rhea in a flash of brilliant light” The collective voices of the Elders whispered, “We await your arrival young Lords” The voices were dark, and spiteful, as they began to fade.

Riki became enraged, and he spoke in a sharp tone, as if the sound of thunder roared overhead “If Lord Mink is harmed in any way, I will rain my wrath upon your very souls, demons of Rhea!” Riki’s anger made the elders cringe, as his cold energy reached through the veil and gripped their throats for several moments, catching the Elders off guard before they broke free of his grip and gasped for air. Riki clenched his fist, “This is only a token, of what you will receive, if Lord Mink is harmed” Riki threatened, as his voice lowered to a whisper, but certainly heard by all.

A meek voice was heard in the opposite direction “Lord Oskuro” the weak echo from voices different than the first was heard by Iason. It was gentle and humble. He raised his hand, and with a quick and graceful wave, pushed the moaning Elders voices away, sending them out of their mind’s eye in a flash.

“Lord Oskuro, please release us….we are in Armah’s Love on Aristia….calm your anger young Prince…” Iason realized Riki’s grip had reached others. “Riki, we have other visitors” Iason spoke as Riki began to calm down. “Lord Mink, Lord Oskuro, I am Elder Quentyn, on Aristia. We are in the hot springs, please calm your fury young Lords”

Riki suddenly remembered, and calmed his mind, to the relief of the Elders who gasped for breath. Iason looked at Riki, and then both of them focused on the hot springs, and appeared before the group of Elders, who were each standing in the hot springs in a large circle. The Elders looked worn, and wet, but then trembled, at the sight of the two Lords, in their royal attire. They had only seen ancient paintings in the tomb Iason was laid to rest, thousands of years ago. To actually see the two appear before them in the hot springs was awe-inspiring. As much as they were being admired, it then dawn on the two Lords, that the image of their lovemaking, must have been witnessed by the Elders, when the two lovers began their encounter.

The voice of Quentyn spoke once again. “We were holding a vigil for Petros and you both to enhance your inner powers, but we stumbled upon ...um… your private encounter. Please forgive us, we did not know you would link so suddenly, much less, intended to see you so occupied” Quentyn’s voice betrayed his own embarrassment as Iason and Riki became beet red to discover their lovemaking was viewed by the Elder Class on Aristia, which numbered nearly two hundred.

Iason rolled his eyes, as he and Riki looked around the large cavern and saw the men, some who were trying to stand once again, after they were knocked down by Riki’s angry burst. Riki couldn’t help but grin, and laugh out loud in spite of himself, thinking about these old men, who were treated to a peep show by none other that the Head of the Syndicate, Blondie Elite, and Heir to the Clan of Intellects, Lord Iason Mink, being taken by him in the most erotic session they’ve ever had thanks to the power of these men.

Elder Quentyn looked at Riki, who continued to smile, “Lord Oskuro, your power returned to us in your anger, we need to find away to help each other, or we fear your encounter with the Council of Elders may prove fatal to us”

Riki regained his composure, and Iason’s hair began to calm down, when the gentle chime of the two tiny bells was heard. Iason gave Riki a knowing glance. “Elder Quentyn, first accept our apology for …” Iason hesitated as Riki interrupted.

“Hey- they were the ones who looked, we had no way of knowing we were on display” Riki grinned at Iason, teasing the Blondie, who continued to blush having been on display like the many pets he’s seen being shown at Elite gatherings. As Iason tried to find the words to speak, Quentyn spoke once more.

“No, my young Lords, it was us who interrupted…you both. But please don’t be ashamed of your love, for it is this very same love, which we’ve been waiting for thousands of years to come to pass. To have the Flame and Tempest before us, only confirms the love story that has been passed down to every generation since the time of the Ancients, the time of your beginning” Quentyn tried to find the right words to help Iason’s embarrassment which was obvious and continued. “Up until the release of your…power, we could only see through the tempest, as no sound could be heard but the roar of your strength Lord Oskuro. It was only when the veil was torn, that we could hear you conversing with the Council of Elders. This now confirms their involvement in your abduction Lord Mink”

Iason thought about this and also about Riki’s powers. They needed to be focused and controlled, considering his strength. He recalled Martin and the bells; Riki needed something keep his focus aimed at the enemy without harming the innocent.

“Riki” Iason spoke “We need to find something similar to the bells woven in my hair…”

Riki cocked his head confused “What? What are you talking about?”

“The medics who are with me also feared my power when I was angered, and came up with the bells. They chime when I transform, so I can remember to focus on the enemy and not on them or Ayuda” Since we don’t know the extent or limits of our powers yet, we need to have a warning, to remind us of the innocent.

Riki nodded “Right- I’ll have to find something, maybe the team on board have something similar”

“My Lords” Quentyn spoke “If Petros is with you Lord Oskuro, he should be wearing a sapphire and gold earring with the symbols of our Sect. They dangle like a bell and chime softly; we use them to meditate when in a group, the same way as the Meditation Spheres are used for private meditation. Our powers make the earring vibrate and chime softly, Lord Oskuro’s tempest, will make the earring chime softly in his ear.

Riki spoke “Yes, I’ve seen it on him, I will speak to him” Iason then spoke to Riki “I will hold on as long as I can Riki, with the help of the Elders, Petros and the team, we will remove this stain from all of our lives. Keep focused Riki, let’s try not to harm the innocent” Iason then spoke to the elders “Thank you Elder Quentyn, I hope to see you all soon” Iason waved his hand and the Elders faded from their mind’s eye.

Iason turned to Riki “I sense their presence…I must go” Iason kissed Riki passionately once more “I love you Riki, survive the day my dearest…”

Riki returned the kiss “Yes Iason, survive the day- I will not lose you again” Riki’s voice trembled under his breath “Not again”

They embraced and faded. The Elders on Aristia breathed a sigh of relief. Their hands trembled with the static of Riki’s power. They all returned to their positions in the hot springs and began to meditate on Iason, Riki and Petros.

*~*~*

Iason sat in his room, quietly meditating over what was about to happen. He glanced at Ayuda who stood guard in front of the door. The man had no weapon but his hands and his skills. Iason knew he would not survive the night, against the Elder’s powers. He felt he needed to do something for him, to be able to defend himself. Iason dove into his mind, meditating on the tall bodyguard, when suddenly Ayuda turned to face him. He could sense Iason in his mind and without a word went down on one knee, gazing into Iason’s eyes which became a darker shade of blue, and his hair floated serenely to the sound of the two bells which jingled softly.

“Ayuda, I fear for your life, even if a weapon is found for you, I fear the Elders will attack your mind. Having said that, I will place a mind link between you and I; the voice you will hear in your mind will only be mine. You will not yield to anyone else, for the strength of the Elder Class on Aristia will be within you. You need only to listen to my voice within your mind, and focus. I know you are a capable man, and you have inner strength from within, do not forget your own lineage, it is a trait unknown to our captors, and your advantage. Do you understand Ayuda?” Iason continued to speak as Ayuda listened intently. “You will see and hear many things that may frighten or anger you, and I may be subjected to many dangers, but it is important to hold on until Riki and the team arrives. If all fails, and we are at risk of being killed, you must concentrate on me, and look away from the Elders, their subliminal skills will not affect you, while we hold this link” Iason smiled at the handsome bodyguard, Ayuda was truly his father’s son, gentle, powerful and loyal. “You have served me loyally Ayuda, I am proud to have you with me on this dark night, be safe”

The door opened as a man dressed in scarlet robes entered. He was a young Elder; his hair was auburn with emerald green eyes. Iason could swear he was looking at Elder Erik Simone, who had the same distinct features, and wondered if he was a descendent of Elder Jonas Simone, Leader of the Elder Clans of Ancient Amoi. The young Elder looked down at Ayuda, who rose from before Iason and turned around in a defensive stance, as Iason rose to his feet. He remained transformed, which made the young Elder step back and stare. He had heard Lord Mink was rumored to be an Ancient, from the Intellect Clans although it had not been confirmed but a few hours ago, when the Council of Elders were suddenly attacked by yet another Ancient and lover of Lord Mink, Prince Riki Oskuro.

“You are to come with me” he stepped forward to place Ayuda in chains, but as he raised his hands, the chains flew out of his grip, and floated before the young man” Iason then spoke “You will not bind either of us young Elder…?”

“Elder Byron Simone and you will be bound by order of Elder Kronos Simone of the Council of Elders”

Iason’s face began to glow softly “I do not answer to you or your Council, nor will you bind either of us young Elder” Came Iason’s smooth voice “And you will address my private guard as Sir Stone, furthermore, if you expect me go anywhere Elder Simone, you will address me as Lord Mink” Iason glared at the young Elder, who was put off by Iason’s remarks.

The young Elder glared at Iason who remained unaffected. He then turned his attention to Ayuda and seemed to focus on the tall guard’s face. He attempted to send a command to the strong bodyguard, assuming he was all brawn and no brain, and who stood nearly twice his size. When Ayuda remained unmovable, the young Elder glared once more at the two, then with a sarcastic tone spoke.

“Lord Mink and Sir Stone, you will follow me” The young man pointed to the door with contempt plastered all over his face. Iason gave a slight nod, as Ayuda walked before him watching every movement that caught his peripheral vision. Iason followed, he remained transformed as he walked down the corridors towards the shuttle. Martin poked his head out of the med-center as Iason came near.

Iason focused on the young medic, and in his mind spoke “Martin, be safe, do not attempt anything without calling out to me, I will hear you, do you understand?” The thought entered Martin’s mind as the young man blinked anxiously at Iason, as he was led out, “Yes, my Lord, please be safe, we have obtained weapons and are waiting near the Elders’ city in a village. Only I and Owens remained on board, and we will follow behind”. The young man smiled at Iason as he passed him.

The two were seated in the shuttle that immediately flew off towards the Elders city of Noerein. The pilot was also a young Elder who never glanced at either Iason or Ayuda. He spoke with Elder Byron, who seemed to smirk at Ayuda while they spoke. Ayuda was unaffected; his mind was focused on Iason and nothing else. He knew of the Elders many mind games, after all he was raised in the Firm, and was the son of Sir Hector Stone, the Chairman. He was groomed to follow as his successor in the future to come, so was educated in every discipline taught by the Firm. He was at first put off that he was assigned to guard Iason Mink; the Head of the Syndicate, feeling his skills would go to waste guarding a Blondie. He wanted an assignment that would have adventure, danger and good use of his skills. When his father assigned him to Iason, he had a falling out with Sir Hector at first, but when he learned of the attempt on Iason’s life with poison, his father called him to his office, and gave him a history lesson on Ancient Amoi. He was not pleased with this, and demanded to know why he needed a listen to bedtime stories of Intellects and Warriors.

It didn’t hit home, until he began to see the connection Iason and Riki had. The eerie mental games they played were unusual, but once they began their meditation training, he noticed the air was always full of static, and at times the lights flickered on and off. He would watch Iason sitting in his chair by the fireplace in the grand hall, and meditate with his eyes closed for the longest periods. He’d notice Riki with the meditation spheres often in the gardens. He could see the two growing closer, not as Master and Pet, but as lovers. Iason had changed much in the months prior to their trip, he and Riki often sat together and held long conversations, which was unusual, considering the notoriously naughty pet kept him busy with the paddle. But even that changed like the two were evolving into something more.

So now he reflected on his father’s words to remain at Iason’s side and to remember his lineage. While it was true that he did not possess the inner powers of the Warrior Clans of old, he was still a descendent. Perhaps it was his inherited traits that made the link possible between him and Iason. Iason was an Intellect, true enough, but he had never unleashed his inner powers before he awakened to his past. There was a definite learning curb for both him and Riki, and if Riki’s cold grip was capable of reaching the Council from space, then Riki was truly as powerful as the Warriors of old. When he saw the planet light up while Iason was linked to Riki he thought the planet was going to erupt into a ball of light. Iason’s gut wrenching cries vibrated in his body, and he thought Iason was about to die. He had not seen Iason moved to tears, since Riki had been abducted by Raul nearly two years ago, to see him so shaken; with tears streaming down his face was difficult to watch. Iason had informed him of what had transpired at the briefing by Jupiter. He heard him talk out-loud at first, then he stopped suddenly and his eyes went blank. He must have been talking privately with Riki he guessed, and he was right; as Iason informed him of their plans

Ayuda felt a tingling throughout his body, and he let it wash over him, embracing it, knowing it may very well save his life. Never in his wildest dreams, did his outburst of wanting adventure and danger come back ten-fold, if his dreams were ever this wild, he may have reconsidered these words to his father. Now his skills would have to not only keep Iason from further harm, but keep himself alive. The surge of power he felt come from Iason, seemed to be absorbed by every cell of his body, as if, he had just awakened to a crisp fall day, invigorated, alive, with all his senses cursing through his body, screaming to come out and be used. He was certain Iason’s power touched the core of his being, and he was going to use every ounce of it to keep Iason alive. He swore by his father’s name, he would not let Iason fall.

Ayuda noticed the two young Elders leering at Iason and he cleared his throat, getting their attention. He gave them both a warning glare, to which they rolled their eyes and turned away. He overheard them say it would take about an hour to reach the Noerein, which sat at the base of a huge mountain range.

Iason remained quiet as he looked out the portal near his seat; he watched the city lights below blink on and off. Rhea’s lack of sunlight was strange, only the distant star Noerein gave what little daylight there was. The planet seemed to be locked in a permanent dusk, a sunless sunset. Iason heard the population was pale skinned, and their eyes had evolved to adjust to the lack of sunlight. He had an idea what the Council of Elders wanted, now that he was made aware of the destruction of ancient Amoi, and the connection with these descendents of the old Elders Clan. This Elder Kronos Simone was likely a direct descendant of Elder Jonas Simone, leader of the ancient Clan. No doubt he wanted to exact revenge for his exiled people, however, what did that have to do with the desecration of the tombs, and destruction of the remains? Was this just a petty blood-feud, driving the Clans to madness? Iason could not put his finger on it, but he felt certain Jupiter might know. There was good reason for her secrecy regarding his identity and that of Riki, but there was more to it than that, and he knew the Elders were going to use him as leverage to press Jupiter to that end.
*~*~*

The inner chambers of the Council of Elders was in a state of disarray, the Elders all scrambled to their seats as Elder Kronos Simone called the council to order. “What happened during the link with Lord Mink?” spoke Elder Simone as the other’s continued to rub their necks. “We have never allowed the reach of any man travel through to us through telekinesis as Prince Oskuro has. We underestimated their powers” Elder Simone rubbed his neck as did the rest of the Elders. Riki’s grip left his hand print on all of the Council Members; some needed treatment as Riki’s cold grip cause some to faint. It had been centuries since these Elders felt any type of pain, much less resistance to their powers. It was no surprise to see them in the state they were in. The arrogant Clansmen were the top of the food chain in that sector, and all who dealt with them were always fearful because of their strong powers. Many avoided any association with them outside of commercial business, and that was perfectly fine with the Elder Clan.

Elder Simone recalled that for several centuries they were the lowest citizens on Rhea. The people of Rhea were mystics and superstitious by nature, most had come from other worlds in search for newer mystical powers that were rumored to be found in that region of space, and created the first settlements. When Elder Erik came to Rhea, it was obvious the people were centuries behind the technology of Amoi. He had become instrumental in their advancement, so the Council of Elders held trade with the population. While it was true the exiled Elders had been welcomed with open arms due to young Elder Erik’s seat on their Council, it was not so when several of the clans migrated to Rhea.

The leaders of that time, felt threatened by the vast numbers of refugees that landed on their doorstep. They knew they would become a problem merely because they were an advanced race. No one noticed that members of the existing council were dying off one way or another, and that the influence of the Elders was growing more each decade. The Elders located at the base of an extinct volcano that legend held, had mystical hot springs. The Elders mined deep into the mountain and built their cities within the vast chambers. Many had grown accustomed to dwelling underground due to their five-hundred years underground on Amoi during the Civil War.

When Jupiter exiled them they took the first ships available and left their home world. The time underground and the bitterness that festered in their hearts, created a hatred for Jupiter, and the surviving Clansmen. It was easy for them to adjust to the dark planet, considering they spent nearly five-hundred years underground. Once they settled on Rhea, they systematically plotted against Jupiter, vowing to exact their revenge regardless of however long it took. Elder Jonas Simone survived nearly four-hundred years in the caves of Amoi, and even though he and the Council of Elders knew Erik had been the cause of it all, they felt in the end, Jupiter had judged them all unfairly. It was Elder Jonas who began the settlement; he did regret the deaths of Lord Kai Oskuro and the buffoon of an Intellect, Lord Raimen Mink. They were after all friends and fellow Clansmen for nearly a century, which made their deaths twice as hard to accept. He watched in horror as Ian stabbed Erik in the chest as they entered Jupiter’s chambers preventing him from undoing the program that set off the Elders. Ian’s inability to reset Jupiter’s matrix was the beginning of the end upon all people of Amoi.

Elder Simone’s Clan continued to lead the Council, as the seven other members of the original council all migrated to Rhea. The Elders whose minds were altered continued on the course of self-destruction, many migrated to new worlds, some blended in with the population, if they became the dominant power, but eventually most were removed from power in violent wars, for it was their nature to dominate. There were some clansmen who found success in their new worlds, but only because they networked with the Council of Elders in the trading of precious metals and artifacts; which gave way to the Council’s plot against Jupiter. When they discovered she was using her vast technology to reanimate the dead, they chomped at the bit to prevent this from happening. If their dead could not return, then neither would hers. They began to locate the tombs of the dead and destroy the remains, the treasures that were buried with the dead were taken and that’s how the Elders came to power. Their treasure vaults were immense and no one dared question their newfound wealth.

The Council room grew quiet as Elder Kronos Simone began to speak. “We will proceed with our plans, and we must not waiver in the face of the Ancients. This Iason is the son of Lord Raimen Mink, reanimated by Jupiter, and her golden boy, the Supreme Elite of Amoi and Head of the Syndicate. He was never aware of his past, that is obvious, and we can use that to our advantage as he’s brought before us tonight. No doubt, he has learned of his past, and the destruction of Ancient Amoi. His awakening must have been a shock to him and the young Prince, and that can also be used. But we must be cautious of Lord Oskuro’s offspring, he is no longer the quiet, unassuming heir to the Warrior Clans, he has changed, and has vengeance on his mind. But his weakness is Lord Mink, his lover. We failed in the last attempt on his life with the poisoned wine, and that only seemed to make the two lovers stronger. Their love for each other will work in our advantage in controlling the two Ancients” Elder Kronos turned to Elder Dominic, the Elder in charge of Commander Darius Raymone.

“Has Commander Darius arrived yet, Elder Dominic?” Kronos inquired of the mercenary, who did not check in after his arrival. “Commander Darius is due at any moment, as he is seeing to the repairs of his ship, Elder Simone”. The dark haired Elder seemed a bit nervous, as Darius was told to report prior to Iason’s arrival, but said he was seeing to his ship, which sustained damage in the mission and required his immediate attention. “I would have thought Darius might have been eager to complete this mission, by bringing Lord Mink in chains, seeing he cared little for Lord Mink. He, after all requested we raise his fee to nearly double” Elder Kronos grumbled.

Darius had communicated immediately after the abduction, that his ship had sustained much damage, and he lost nearly a dozen of his men in the ensuing attack. The Council had agreed without hesitating, considering the magnitude of the mission. Darius had no idea, who Lord Mink was, until recently, and they half expected him to request the fee be raised once more. But the Commander made no such demand, instead made the comment that he was going to immediately leave Rhea, to replenish his ranks. At least, that was what he told Elder Dominic when his transaction was completed to his portfolio.

Darius was actually eager to leave Rhea, and planned to take a long sabbatical until this conflict was resolved. He no doubt would be a hunted man once word got out that he was the one who abducted the Head of the Syndicate. He had is own private fortune squirreled away, and planned on disappearing with Victor for a while. They both had tasted the anger of Iason, while he was incapacitated, and had no plans to cross his path anytime soon. When he had noticed Ayuda’s tattoo, he knew the Firm would be on the prowl, and probably already had a team looking for the Elite. When Iason transformed in the Med-Center, he knew there was more to him than just his Blondie strength, he was after all raised by the firm, and knew the position of his father as instructor was more than just a front for the Firm’s security business. He knew the Firm protected the Elite; it had been his biggest issue that drove him away from following his father’s footsteps. He wanted to use his skills, and his knowledge to make a name for himself, to be equal to the Elite, after all, they knew everything about every Elite ever created by Jupiter, it would make sense to use that for profit instead of always hiding in the shadows. The Firm and his father disagreed with his opinion. So he was charged with insubordination, and expelled. He honestly thought his father was going to tamper with his mind, in order not to expose the Firm’s true purpose in protecting the Blondie’s and Jupiter. But Sir Luis made no such move; rather, he burned the tattoo of the Shield of Honor off his wrist, and abandoned him on the streets of Midas. His departing words still echoed in his mind.

“I will always think of you my son, and hope to live long enough to witness the return of Jupiter’s Flame. If that day ever does come, and you live long enough to see it yourself, I pray that you will come to your senses, and do the right thing, for life as we all know it, will forever be changed. For you and me both”

Darius and Victor struggled for a long time, until they were hired by the Elders to become their tomb raider, and treasure seeker. He always had his father’s voice on the back of his mind, whenever he discovered a tomb, hoping to actually see the remains of these Intellects. He knew where they were all buried, having befriended Sir James Earl in his youth. He loved to spend afternoons in Sir Earl’s libraries, reading the many archives of the Ancients, and learned of their many discoveries in the stars. Many died on distant planets and were buried there along with wondrous treasures. Darius learned Sir Earl was truly disappointed with his expulsion, and he truly regretted his disappointment.

Darius wanted nothing to do with any of them, he would leave it all behind once again, at least, that is what his mind kept telling him. He did admit that Iason was a stunning man, and his transformation made the man god-like in his eyes, his father would find this all very interesting, yes, his father had lived to see the day he dreamed about, and he would have nothing to do it.

*~*~*

Riki walked down the corridor to his quarters, Petros had gone to rest, so he thought he’d visit for a moment to ask for the earring. He smiled when he thought of the two tiny bells in Iason’s hair, he really thought they looked cute on him; in fact his hair seemed to really come alive though he knew it was due to the surge of power they both received. The sex was truly mind blowing, and he couldn’t help but giggle, as he saw Iason’s face change the moment it dawned of him, the Elders had seen them having this mind blowing sex. But to feel the power in his hands reach the Council of Elders, made his heart pound. He could actually feel his hand gripping their necks; had he held on a few moments more, he would have snapped their necks.

He still deplored killing, even as a Warrior, killing was not the way of life he led. He knew great responsibility was required to be a great leader. His father was a great leader, always willing to compromise, rather than dictate. “Wise men are never fast to reach for their sword son; they are wise because they never reach for it in haste. You must always see into his heart, see the truth in his eyes, and listen to the words that spill from his lips. The gifts we possess were meant for more than just strength” Riki saw into the hearts of these Elders who lived in the darkness of Rhea, and knew by the expressions in their eyes as he tightened his grip around their necks, that nothing that spilled from their lips would change their fate, nothing.

Riki entered his quarters; Petros was standing by the portal looking at the stars. “Hey, I thought you were resting” Riki walked towards Petros, who turned around holding the earring in this hand. Riki froze as he looked at Petros’ neck, which had Riki’s hand print, bruising Petros’ throat. Riki couldn’t believe his eyes. “Petros, I did that- didn’t I..?” Riki walked up to the Sage touched his neck in disbelief, as he placed his hand on Petros’ throat and saw that it was indeed his hand. “I’m sorry Petros…” Riki looked at Petros who shook his head “No, Lord Oskuro, do not apologize, this is actually good. Not that I wanted to be awaken to the sights and sounds of you and Lord Mink…well, you know, but the real surprise was seeing you my Prince, breach the tempest veil, and grip the Council of Elders from this distance, and with such power was incredible” Petros smiled at Riki, he knew Riki felt bad about nearly killing the Elders on Aristia, and tried to make him feel better.

“Here my Lord, take my earring and transform, we’ll see it chimes with your tempest breeze” Petros handed Riki the beautiful earring he’s worn all of his life. It was a solid gold hoop with three sapphire stones suspended on three golden rings, which chimed with movement. Riki took one of his gold and sapphire clasp earrings off and replaced it with Petros’ earring and slowly transformed. His hair floated serenely and a tempest rose slowly. Riki wanted to power up gradually then see if when angered, the gentle chimes would trigger a response for him to be aware of those around him. “Petros, follow me, I need to test this out” Riki walked out of their quarters, and headed for the brig. As he walked down the corridors, members of the crew could feel the static in the air and stepped out of the way. Riki entered the brig, where Raul, and Sir Luis were about to interrogate Lord Leonard. Luis was seated in a chair and suddenly stood up as Riki entered the room transformed; Raul feared Lord Leonard may have done something Riki may have sensed. He looked at Lord Leonard, and was about to place the ring device on his temple, when Riki spoke.

“Lord Leonard, how long have you served Lord Am in the capacity of Surveillance Specialist- that is your specialty, is it not?” Riki spoke in a calm voice as he looked into the Blondie’s mind, which seemed confused as he answered.

“I have served Lord Am for nearly 10 years”
“And how many missions have you completed under his lead?”
“This is my 36th mission”
“Do you doubt Lord Am’s leadership?”
“No”
“His competence?”
“No”
“His loyalty?”
“No, never”
“His judgment?”

Lord Leonard hesitated, where was he going with this? Why the personal questions? “You hesitate Lord Leonard, why is that? Do you doubt Lord Am’s judgment?”

Lord Leonard squirmed as he glanced at Raul and then averted his eyes to his hands, which were bound. At that very moment, he wished he never had gone along with Lord Saber’s stupid plan to ruin Iason. He personally didn’t have a problem with Lord Mink’s private affairs, but the pressure from Lord Saber and Lord Trenton was too much, and he knew how ruthless Lord Saber was, as he often bragged about his love for torturing pets for disposal at the Taming Tower, volunteering to kill those pets who had been deemed of no use for their bored Masters. Lord Leonard went along to one of his “gatherings” where there was a pet that was dragged before them, for the amusement of all, to be punished for the crime of refusing to serve him a drink at his bidding.

Lord Saber was quite inebriated, and kept throwing his empty wine glasses at the feet of the pet, causing numerous cuts to his bare feet. The small pet cowered as Lord Saber looked at his guests and said “I have no use whatsoever, for this creature, look at him, he can’t even bring me, his Master a glass of wine” His guests, all Elite guards and specialists’ like him, laughed at the pet. Lord Leonard looked at Lord Trenton, who shrugged his shoulders and stood by as Lord Saber dragged the now crying pet by the hair and tossed the young man to the Elite guests, each would assault the pet in various ways until the pet eventually fainted. Lord Saber then placed him on a T-Stand, and began to whip the screaming pet until he was finally silence, having bled to death.

In the span of several moments, Riki had seen in his mind what Lord Leonard had witnessed that night. His hair began to whip like the tail of a giant cat, ready to pounce, his eyes darkened and his face began to glow softly. He bent down and looked Lord Leonard in the eyes and asked once again.

“I ask you again, Lord Leonard, do you doubt Lord Am’s judgment?”

Lord Leonard looked away, unable to speak. “I see, you could attend the gatherings of Lord Saber, witness his abuse of an innocent pet, watch him and his guests physically pummel the frightened pet senseless, then see him placed in a T-Stand and witness him whip the young man to death?! You can trust his judgment, conspire to destroy Lord Mink, and murder a defenseless mercenary in cold blood, yet not trust Lord Am’s judgment?!”

Lord Leonard had no idea how Riki knew all about the gathering and he trembled as Riki continued to glow. “I did not know Lord Saber did such things, it was my first time attending his parties, I did not participate, nor did I ever attended another one of his private gatherings” He looked at Raul and then spoke again “I do trust Lord Am’s judgment” He whispered. “I did not know he had an agreement with the Council of Elders, only that he wanted to remove Lord Mink from power”

Riki was able to control his anger until that last comment about Iason. He reached out with his mind and began to choke Lord Leonard immediately as his tempest began to whip around the room. Raul, Luis and Petros began to gasp, when the gems in his earring chimed softly in his ear getting his attention. Riki immediately focused on Lord Leonard and not on the tree men in the room. He watched as Lord Leonard turned blue, before the voice of Petros called out.

“Lord Prince, please calm your anger” Riki looked at Petros and began to calm down, releasing Lord Leonard. Riki looked down at Lord Leonard who gasped for breath. “You spoke truthfully in your mind, your eyes and your heart. I will spare you the death you would otherwise deserve for the harm your treachery has caused. You are still of use on this mission and you will cooperate with Lord Am and Sir Raymone if you desire to live”

Lord Leonard composed himself and then spoke. “You are merciful Lord Oskuro; I do not deserve your leniency. I have the schematics to the city of Elders on Rhea. I can show you the entrances and the layout of their stronghold”

Raul looked at Lord Leonard, as this information was unknown to him. “How did you come by this intelligence, and why did you not reveal this before?”

“Lord Saber had heard of the vast treasure caverns of the Elders, and planned to return to Rhea, and steal it from them, under the pretense of exacting revenge for Lord Mink’s abduction, and silence anyone who knew of his involvement”

Raul’s voice bellowed “You mean to say, he plotted against Lord Mink, made a fortune in his betrayal, and would then claim to avenge his abduction and possible death by attacking the Elders?!” Raul was beside himself with anger. “I should have whipped him to death!! He deserves nothing less!”

Riki stood stunned at the revelation of Lord Saber’s dark plot. He became enraged, and in a moment of absolute fury reached out in his mind, focused on all the crew, wanting to not injure any of them and hunted Lord Saber who was in the Med-Center recovering from his injuries. Riki stood still in the brig, his hair whipped around in his anger, and the earring chimed serenely as he spoke out loud as Raul, Luis and Petros listened as he reached into Lord Saber’s mind and spoke. “Lord Saber, I had warned you that your treachery carried a price, and now I have uncovered your double-edged plot of greed, and betrayal. You deserve nothing less than a painful death, and I’m about to grant you that end. I give you the pain you inflicted upon that innocent pet, for the injuries to many, and the numerous and senseless deaths of all on board the Ios, and last, for the injuries Lord Mink sustained by your actions” Lord Saber suddenly sat up on his bunk, and screamed at the top of his lungs, as each and every bone in his body was crushed into powder and he died. Heiku could do nothing but watch, he guessed that by the looks of Lord Saber, Riki had found out more about his involvement, she shook his head, and pulled the sheets over Lord Saber’s body.

*~*~*

Raul looked at Riki; he felt the cold grip of his power, and the pressure of his tempest. He was humbled by his mercy, for he felt none for Lord Leonard, but the surveillance was a surprise and a bonus considering the enemy they were about to face. Riki closed his eyes, he had taken a life, and he felt soiled. He looked at his hands as if expecting them to be stained in blood. Raul was taken by Riki’s emotions; he felt remorse for taking a life, even one, that deserved it in Lord Saber.

Raul always felt empty, numb, whenever he had to alter the behavior of a man. He never questioned the orders given by Jupiter. Jupiter was order, and he and the Elite guard maintained that order, by whatever means were required. But there stood Riki, a young man, who never raised a weapon other than a laser knife, or a broken bottle of ale. He now had power, god-like power, and was beginning to see, that by the time they reach Iason, more lives would be taken. Prince Riki Oskuro had no problem with it, he was a Warrior after all, but Riki the Dark was not experienced in the art of war.

“Lord Oskuro, it is never easy to take the life of another” Raul whispered, “But please be at peace, for your world and mine, was forever altered by this Council of Elders. And although your life and that of Lord Mink’s seem to walk a different path than ours, it will all come to merge at the crossroads that are before us on Rhea” Petros took Riki’s hands then spoke, “There is a time and a place for everything; the time is now, and the place is Rhea. You are the Tempest my Lord Prince, the one who fans the Flame”

Riki walked to the portal, his face was pensive as the words from Raul and Petros sank in. He thought of Sir Luis, sitting in the chair, having no doubts about his mission, and then looked over at Sir Leonard, who wondered what fate awaits him. Riki turned around and faced the four men and then transformed, and his eyes became as dark as night, sending a force of energy from his heart to all on board, the crew felt the warmth wash over their bodies, and then heard Riki’s voice in their minds.

“The men we will face are dark through and through, a pestilence that plagues us all, and they hold the one I love, by the edge of a sword. Lord Mink awaits our arrival; you are all to be commended for your bravery, for your loyalty, and for your strength. When we face the Elders, you must focus your thoughts on me, as the link we share will strengthen the link Lord Am and Sir Luis placed in your minds. You are all descendants of the Warrior Clans, and the Intellects of old; you have in you, the ability to be more than you are. This inner strength will be enhanced by the Elder Class on Aristia, and the surge of power you will feel, will turn the tide, for they are not aware of this gift we share.”

The crew felt as if every pore in their bodies had been opened, and tingled with the sensation of Riki’s warmth, that cursed through their bodies. They closed their eyes for a brief moment, and saw before them Riki, standing in his royal robes, as the com-center announced their arrival on Rhea.