Conception // We have a problem...

[adarkerangel]

*There is a pair of winged beings at the edge of a gaping hole in the ground, nothing but empty cavern beneath.

The bound_creator is covered in blood and unconscious, breathing very shallowly.

The other, Mastema, is stirring awake, but very sluggish. Though he seems to have no wounds, he appears to be just as weak as his master.

Something terrible has

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[not_a_hypocrite]

[Keisuke has recently come to his senses, and it's even visibly noticible in the look in his eyes. His deathclock, if anyone can see it, has a readout of one, but the cause is unrelated to the conception. He'd be mentally beating himself up, but right now, it's not the time.

Have a Mediaharan, you guys.]

...consider this as the sart of my penance, Matsema. Now, tell me, what happened?

[There's a deep remorse in his voice, though it is masked over by urgency.]

[adarkerangel]

*Mastema coughs. The Mediarahan does restore some of the energy from the magatsuhi drain, but there's little to be done about Demiurge's blood loss.*

The...the Reason of the Third Reich...it has its sponsor.

[not_a_hypocrite]

Fuck-!

[It's exactly what he had wanted to avoid, but in that lapse of sanity had gotten sidetracked from...]

Okay. We can't change the past. We need a plan...

[adarkerangel]

We will need to search for him... We do not know where he is...