surprised. "What's your theory on this?" I asked him.
He whispered into his blade and pointed it at the throne. The scythe lit up white, as if reacting to something—my guess was Death's trace. "She was here until not that long ago," he said, looking at the three First Tenners. "The slivers of energy she left behind are fading. I'd say she's been gone for a day or so, tops."
Soul walked over to the throne and whispered into his scythe, repeating Seeley's motions around the regal seat. His blade hummed and shone white, as well, prompting him to nod in agreement. "One of our brothers or sisters was here, as well."
Phantom and Widow joined in their own study of the throne, using similar spells, while the rest of us stilled, watching in silence as the Reapers investigated this otherworldly crime scene.
"Do you know which of your siblings was here?" Lumi asked.
They all shook their heads. Seeley moved away from the others, holstering his weapon. "I know Kelara was investigating the First Ten."
"Ah, right. The sharp one." Soul chuckled.
"You knew about this and you didn't tell us?!" I replied, suddenly blindsided. I remembered Kelara as the Reaper representative in the Calliope sanctuary, but that was pretty much all I knew about her. That she was investigating anything regarding the First Ten was new information—at least to me.
"There was no point in telling you anything until Kelara came back with something concrete. Which she has yet to do," Seeley said, his tone firm, as if I'd offended him.
"Has she said anything since we last spoke?" Soul asked him.
Phantom seemed as confused as the rest of us. "What is this about?"
"While we were outside the glass bell, waiting for you to release Phyla, Kelara got in touch," Seeley explained. "She was following a lead, persistent in her theory that a First Tenner had been helping Brendel. Chances are, if she's right—which, by the way, I think she is—then that First Tenner has been supporting Brendel's ritual mission for a long time. Likely since before she stole Thieron."
"It makes sense, if you think about it," Widow said to Phantom. "How else would Brendel have known when to strike?"
Phantom nodded slowly, looking at Seeley. "Any word from this Kelara?"
"Not yet," he replied. "I tried reaching out to her the moment we got here, but she hasn't responded."
Amelia sucked in a breath. "So, it's no longer a theory, huh? I mean, we've all sort of thought about this since we got Zetos. That someone super powerful must've helped Brendel. We just didn't know Kelara was also on this."
"You couldn't have. You were busy between the silken sheets of Phantom's dream," Soul shot back, grinning ear to ear. “Phantom told us all about it. We have a telepathic connection, remember?” It was enough to make me shudder.
The skies boomed outside, bringing the entire conversation to a sudden halt. We all glanced at the doorway. My pulse started its race through my body, setting me up for an adrenaline rush. My survival instincts were kicking in, demanding that I leave the premises immediately.
"I think they're coming," Nethissis spoke, nervously glancing around.
Footsteps down the hallway made me stiffen, until a figure hurriedly emerged from the semi-darkness. The wall sconces had begun to die out along the way. It was Kabbah.
"I figured I'd be better off if you just teleport us all out of here," he said to me. "The four Mortis Hermessi are circling the palace. I doubt it will still stand after they're done with it. They didn't look friendly."
"Of course they're not friendly. They're serving that maniac," Herakles replied dryly.
It was time to go. Teleporting everyone to the pink water cave wasn't going to be a problem. However, as the ground beneath us began to vigorously shake, I found myself annoyed by the fact that we had yet to establish our next destination.
We could jump into the pink water, sure… but where would we go?
Amelia
Taeral zapped us across the bamboo forests and straight inside the pink water cave through which we'd first come to Mortis. That particular episode seemed so long ago…
We stood around the pink water hole for a good minute, none of us speaking. Herakles and Riza proceeded to gather all the Devil's Weed they could find from the edges. It would keep us safe only for limited periods of time, since Brendel and the Hermessi were bound to figure out we'd come here after checking the palace.
"Do you think she had a hand in it?"