Dared felt his head ringing as he tried to think. He could see the translucent figure of Azerak standing before him, speaking to Alayot, but the pain from having their souls forcibly separated was overwhelming. He could barely form a coherent thought.
"You will be taken there. Return once you've reached the Galaxy Realm..."
Suddenly, Dared heard this voice echo in his mind. In the next moment, he vanished reappearing aboard a spaceship. The good news was that the ringing had finally stopped, and he could think clearly again. But his thoughts were still stuck on Azerak and what would happen between him and Alayot.
"I guess I should start looking out for myself,"
Dared thought grimly.
"Azerak said he'd be fine... Maybe."
As the spaceship picked up speed, it vanished into the void.
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Back at the Dreadborne Organization...
