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And so Arascus, God of Pride, waited. He waited for his defeat as the forces of Heaven & Hell combined descended upon him. He waited as they tried to kill him. He waited as they locked him away. He waited for a thousand years in that dark prison.

Great primordial sin

Alee stepped into Arascus' office. Sara, Iliyal, Ilwin and Arascus were there, pouring over documents. Double checking the specs of the Raptor, making sure that nothing had been missed. It was only to kill time, there was nothing they could do at this point even if some mistake was to suddenly appear.

"What is it?" Arascus asked the maid.

"I've just been told to report to you. We got word from Arika. They've returned, success."

Fer sat on the red soil of Artica. Artica had stolen more fuel than expected and the jets needed to quench their thirsts. "What do you think?" She asked Neneria. They had finally abandoned the Artican coats, Neneria had donned a black dress, Fer satisfied modesty with shorts and a shirt.

Fer agreed with her sister. "It was."

"It's like… remember when we all together? The first two decades? It went like that."

Chapter 72