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Cipher Izanagi:
"I'd rather not talk about it. No one really needs to know." it was blunt, and probably rude as hell, but Seifer just wasn't into revealing it right now. In any case, Seifer started to drift slowly, yawning and leaning over in the chair slightly. "Doesn't matter... We'll be safe here... I'm going to go to sleep now..." before Darren could even reply to it, he was out like a light.

Rosalia AF+10
Yugure AF+7
Ahmes AF+5
Darren AF+5
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Throughout the night though, Seifer would have a rather interesting dream. Something he'd never had before. He was in some kind of... Shrine..? There were dragons everywhere and large braziers that had massive flames coming out of the top of them. All of the dragons in the dream were staring at him, and he recognized some of them: Dragonic Burnout, Conroe, Bellicosity Dragon, and several dragon dancers he recognized like Barbara and Monica. They were doing some kind of... Ritual like dance? As he looked around though, his eyes locked on a decaying statue. He couldn't make out what it was but he had a feeling he knew something about it.

"So you've made your way here. And it seems you can finally fully hear my voice. Interesting..." it was the same voice that had been pestering him for a while now, and that sent a chill up his spine.

"What do you want? Why do you keep bothering me?" his question was straight to the point, and he was afraid that he'd accidentally offended the disembodied voice. And yet... It just laughed.

"I'm not surprised you don't know. Sad to say all I can reveal to you as of now is that I heard the call of your wish and responded. Your soul is both powerful... And yet broken. You lost someone close to you recently. ...My wish is to help you achieve your wishes." it was odd, it almost sounded like a reverse's offer and yet...

"If you truly desire to help me... Who are you?" Silence. It didn't seem he was going to answer. "That's what I tho-"

"As of now, I do not have a name. It will be up to you to decide. And up to you to grow into my power. Prove that my choosing you was worth it. And once you do, all of my power will be yours."

That was the end of the dream, and the rest of the night was spent in darkness. Not that there would be much of a night really for the sleepers.

Golden Sage NovaRaizer:
That answer wasn't exactly satisfying but it had been a long day. It made sense if he didn't wanna say anything now. Darren crossed his arms as he still wondered who's side Seifer was really on. Well, if he wanted to do anything to hurt someone he would have done it already. Yukino was basically defenseless after all. Darren gave a yawn as he closed his eyes, beginning to fall asleep.

You still need more time to be able to use all of my powers. Give yourself time to heal and we can take back your friends one by one.

Seifer AF+4
Yugure AF+4
Rosalia AF+3

Cherry:
Yugure awoke, feeling incredibly disorientated. The queen likely dozed off at some point in the night, since there was no work to keep her up. Holding her face in hand, a reminder that yesterday wasn't a dream settled in all too quickly. She couldn't be here right now, but letting this waking nightmare keep her still wasn't an option. Almost mechanically engineering her drive, her body stood up. An announcement to the war floor was made: she's heading home to meet with Father Espoir to create their anti-invasion weaponry.

"You will each be given one. We will not rely on miracles happening by chance, we will create them on our own."

Despite her heartache, she spoke as the leader they needed to hear. Not falling back on luck, rather, humanity's own tenacity was something the woman expressed faith in.

"Be patient with us, for our counterattack will ring true, and the accursed binding forces of the black rings, along with the catastrophic outbreak of Reverse shall end."

With cheering from such a short speech raising the morale of the teams and even Cero's trainees, Yugure departed for home.

Beryl:
Satoshi had stayed the night, but in the labs. Having entered the previous night, the scientists were, of course, initially quite skeptical of observing him and researching him, but confirming he was in control of his body, they relented. He sat hooked up to a brain wave machine, through which his very essence was being analyzed.

One of the scientists showed him a replica of Luquier Reverse Yugure had attempted to make, but failed. The art was faded and only half-formed, as though the card was incomplete. Satoshi smiled and held the card in his marked hand, the rings glowing strongly. The rest of the card developed itself: first the art, then the text, and finally the name and power at the bottom of the card formed itself in full color and energy.

He chuckled and shook his head. "The black rings are the hardest part. I wouldn't expect someone who wasn't directly involved with them to be able to forge such cards as these, even the Chosen Sword herself. Anything I can do with this, do tell me." He laid back on the table he was being analyzed on and closed his eyes.

"Do me a favor, too. If you see Seifer, tell him I need to know about what happened yesterday. Bring Rosalia as well, if you could."

RosaliaIzanami:
During the night, Rosalia moved little in her sleep, though her dreams were almost the same as usual. Like always, she saw the world of gray, and the blackened stage with the red ring. What was different now, however, was that the colorless world started to bloom in color. Faded pinks and blues, yellows and greens; the world was lighter, but not necessarily full as it once was before. At least it was progress. As for the stage colored black, and the ring of silver thorns glinting crimson, the spotlights that shown down from above had the same hues as the miscolored world: rays of pink and yellow shining down, green and blue circles on the floor. Where they overlapped, things like purple and orange started to appear. Are these the colors you mentioned?... Sort of... There's lots more... and I promise I'll show you them all...

By morning, or heck, whatever time it was the following day, the redhead finally shifted and rubbed her eyes. In one hand she still held her deck, while the other helped prop herself up in bed. It felt.. strange to wake up anywhere that wasn't her home, but given the situation, even school didn't cross her mind. Actually, it brought up the memory of when Seifer explained the War of Liberation, and how before she never thought that all this.. magic could be real. Well.. I'm sure its real now, given I was a victim of it... Bu-ut I'm not longer a victim. I'll do everything I can to pull through... She paused, looking down at the deck in hand and flipped to the second card, her Luquier Reverse. A small smile crept to her lips, rubbing her thumb over the artwork of both versions of Luquier. I'll find all the colors... but right now, my friends need me... so help me through this, alright? We can discover the colors together...

Rosalia put her deck away and glanced around the room at that point, seeing that others had joined in on the other beds. Seifer and Darren are here... but that bed there looks to be used too. I wonder if it was Yugure or Satoshi... Giggling softly to herself, trying not to wake the others, the redhead moved to sit on the edge of Seifer's bed, stroking his hair lightly like she had done in the park. Quietly, she started to hum again the lullaby from before. May there always be angels to watch over you... To guide you each step of the way... To guard you and keep you safe from all harm... Loo-li, loo-li, lai-lay...

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