Anomaly... I have had a great ride along side The Masters and I hope to do so in the future. My post today is kind of odd seeing as how I'm not sure how to word it, but... here goes;

An old friend has discovered my wherabouts and has decided to send me a letter. It simply reads that he wishes for me to come and see him, kinda urgent like I suppose. And you should of seen this letter. @_@ Nice and fancy. lol But anywhom... It's not as simple as taking a plane over there and meeting him at the airport. He seems to be putting out all the stops for this and many more down the road. I pretty much just have to go there and take the long detour to his residence. Other than that, I'll be gone for quite some time.

I feel I know what it is about though. Hence how my post started. Hopefully I return.... hopefully.

By the way... I'm sorry I wont be able to finish testing Dark One. I really wanted to complete that as well as Wintermetals training. But this matter is quite important.

Again... it was a very fun time I had, I hope to return in one piece.

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Side, Shane and Shelus gather in the arena of Confliction. One of the hallowed domes that belongs to The Master's floating fortress. The arena where all three spent countless hours learning and practicing for times to come. The dust here is red as usual as it covers the long forgotten statues of ancient warriors and gladiators alike.

They all stand here in the center of this arena... remembering all the great times of past. Today however, they are not here to train or practise. They are here to say their goodbyes, and to leave their mark on the arena.

Side... usually a bit cocky and arrogent at times, steps forth. He has firm hold of the Poetic Night as he forces it into the ground before him.

I remember the first battle I had with you Anomaly... I was a bit wounded and was heading for that village to save my friend. Although you let me live... I was barely able to bring her to saftey before passing out... Bad Blood that was. I'll always remember that second battle... not much of it though. I wasn't quite myself that day... Persona Struggle.

Shane... usually quiet and not talkative unless spoken to. He has a great grip upon the hilt of the Kaitoryu as he forces it into the ground before him... next to the Poetic Night.

Um... I don't think we talked much, but... you took care of Side. Or watched over him from a distance. Either way... he's still alive. For that I thank you.

Shelus... Bright, colorful, serious, sometimes sweet and sometimes very insane and out of control. He bears little pressure amongst the Shelus Blade as he steps forth. He however does not stick his into the ground. It merely hovers in front of the two that do.

Anomaly... you were my greatest match. Our powers corrupted the heavens that first time we met. We both saw each others strengths... we both felt each others strengths. Their is no feeling in the world then having survived that battle with you. When... if we return... I will ask for another.

As the three stand behind their weapons... a bright light, soft yet warm light forms in front of Shelus who is standing in between Side and Shane. This light covers all three of them as they glance one last time at the marvel they must leave behind. And just like that... they are gone. Their weapons... left behind as a testament that they will one day return to this place. The Aura in the arena is now more immense than ever. It tells stories of three adventurers who saw the ends of the earth together.

A feather with a message atached to it is left behind for the Anomalists. It reads;

Until we return... use these as you desire.

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Again... thank you for everything... and sorry. -Shane

Heh... heh... heh...