Dimensional Descent

1834 Endure

"You're here..." Rychard said lightly.

Orinik gently patted down the slight wrinkles in his clothing. He was just as immaculately dressed as dressed, his robes looking like an evolved three-piece suit held together by a few chains of gold and silver. Even so, it didn't feel gaudy or nouveau riche. He carried the air of a refined gentleman, and air that was even sharper than it had been in the past now that he wasn't forced to wear the Void Palace's uniform.

Orinik looked much the same as he had in the past, the only difference being that he now had a beard, which was of course perfectly groomed. What was interesting, though, was that his beard had neat strands of silver hair, a nice contrast to his dark skin. This was odd, though, since he didn't seem to have aged at the same rate as Rychard. He seemed to be the same youth he was in the past.

"If I didn't come, wouldn't you have ruined everything?" Orinik asked lightly.

Rychard wasn't enraged by these words, or maybe it just took more than this alone to enrage him.

"If you can point out to me where I've ruined everything, I would actually very much appreciate it. Even now, I'm not sure where things went wrong," Rychard replied.

"Isn't it obvious to you yet? You've been played."

"By who?"

"By who else? Leonel Morales."

he looked toward Orinik

"Explain." He eventually asked.

that are infallible, if they hadn't been specifically looking for signs of your action because you led them like calves to the river to

the Chaotic Water Sector fall into all of this?" Rychard

unlucky. They were destroyed before we could make use of them properly, but

"You knew that they were of the

were destined to be destroyed. They were part of the previous world order, they're part of the very system that deserves to be taken down. That Graros character didn't hesitate to sacrifice one of his own sons for the sake of power, what right does he have to be one of

was placid, but the sneer

do you want to do,

Orinik said coldly. "Very soon, Earth won't be able to deal properly with its

gaze narrowed. "Weren't

the Cataclysm Zone, the region I went to was under the control of the Laevis family. There's something

pupils constricted.

may not be the correct way to say it. They may not be humans of our Human Domain is a

saying this, Orinik turned and began to leave. "Endure for now. Very soon, you

Orinik vanished without a

was Zone was a marker of the end times of the Human Domain, a Zone demarking a future where those four families took precedence, a Zone where, much like Terrain of the path, it was created to give them