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Mithos kept his eyes forward as the Rheaird sped over Gaoracchia Forest. He was situated behind Genis, who was piloting the single craft, and somewhere behind them...was Lloyd, who had trailed them on their entire trip to the Fooji Mountains. Naturally, Mithos had sensed him. He wasn't certain if Genis had figured it out, but he supposed it had worked out in a way—he hadn't needed to use any of his own powers to help them ascend the mountain, and so they had obtained the Fandalia flowers without arousing any suspicion.
And Genis had agreed to stand by him, anyway. It was only natural. Lloyd may have accepted him for now, but he was still only human. He was still different.
Well, once his Age of Lifeless Beings was realized, they would all be the same. But for now...Mithos was already the same as Genis, and half-elves could only exist amongst each other.
"There's the house," he piped up over Genis' shoulder, his gentle voice betraying none of his sinister thoughts. Sure enough, they were almost directly upon the rock face where Altessa lived, and Genis brought the Rheaird into a quick descent, so that they soon landed in front of the dwarf's home. Surprisingly, all but Lloyd's Rheaird were now there—meaning the others had returned earlier than he expected. Mithos' angelic senses easily picked up words from inside the house, but...they caused him to narrow his eyes.
"Lloyd was supposed to be-"
"I can't believe this..."
"What are we going to tell the kid?"
Mithos held tight to the flowers they had gathered as they hopped off of the craft, and he gave Genis an encouraging smile tinged with worry. "Let's hurry in. Even if they found a doctor, they should still be able to use these flowers..."
He said that, but he was beginning to suspect that the doctor plan hadn't worked out in the least. Most likely, any high-profile doctor that the group thought of wouldn't waste their time treating a half-elf.
And Genis had agreed to stand by him, anyway. It was only natural. Lloyd may have accepted him for now, but he was still only human. He was still different.
Well, once his Age of Lifeless Beings was realized, they would all be the same. But for now...Mithos was already the same as Genis, and half-elves could only exist amongst each other.
"There's the house," he piped up over Genis' shoulder, his gentle voice betraying none of his sinister thoughts. Sure enough, they were almost directly upon the rock face where Altessa lived, and Genis brought the Rheaird into a quick descent, so that they soon landed in front of the dwarf's home. Surprisingly, all but Lloyd's Rheaird were now there—meaning the others had returned earlier than he expected. Mithos' angelic senses easily picked up words from inside the house, but...they caused him to narrow his eyes.
"Lloyd was supposed to be-"
"I can't believe this..."
"What are we going to tell the kid?"
Mithos held tight to the flowers they had gathered as they hopped off of the craft, and he gave Genis an encouraging smile tinged with worry. "Let's hurry in. Even if they found a doctor, they should still be able to use these flowers..."
He said that, but he was beginning to suspect that the doctor plan hadn't worked out in the least. Most likely, any high-profile doctor that the group thought of wouldn't waste their time treating a half-elf.
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Hearing Genis say that he wanted to go through with it would have pleased Mithos enough. But for him to want both of their sisters back... It was like music to his ears. A hint of a deep and genuine smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "Genis...we'll bring them both back."
A brief pause, and then he closed his eyes a moment, continuing, "Nobody else can understand what I want...except you, Genis. I know I can count on your help for everything." After all, there was no way that Genis would return to his other sad excuses for friends, not after this. Right?
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It had been so long since Mithos had seen Martel, had spoken to her. He could only imagine how much pain he had to be in after so many years. Mithos was the only one who could understand him now, and he was the only one who could understand Mithos.
Thinking of that made him feel pretty important. For the first time since they returned, a warm feeling swelled in his chest.
A small smile came to his face that didn't quite reach his eyes.
"Yeah. You can count on me for anything. I'm here for you, Mithos. We're friends forever, right?"
What about Lloyd? What about Colette?
...
Mithos had been alone for so long. He deserved to see his sister again.
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But for now, Mithos turned his focus towards the present. There were a few things they had to take care of, after all. "Genis, let's go. If you want your sister back, we need to get her Exsphere first."
After a pause, with sympathy tinging his voice, he added, "Or would you prefer if I got it back for you?" It would have to be removed from her dead body, unless the humans had already done so--in which case...they still had to retrieve it, one way or another.
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But Mithos was already turning that on its head already. Death wasn't going to be the end. His sister was still going to live even after her death. "Forever" might lose its meaning altogether. They'd never die. It was...a little comforting. Not having to fear death or loneliness. (Not the way Mithos had for so long.)
His hand moved to grasp Mithos's, only partially out of solidarity. Raine's Exsphere... It felt like so long ago that he ran out of the room and abandoned her and the rest of his friends. And hearing Mithos's voice grow so gentle, it reminded him of the reality that he was running away from.
He needed Mithos beside him for this. He couldn't do that alone. But he wanted to say goodbye to her one last time before he saw her again...and he needed to face his friends, too.
"...Can we go together? I don't want to leave her there... And I, I should say something to everyone, too."
"Something". That was the most explicit answer he could even give himself now. Rationalize what it means to live forever? Just trying to understand how to go through the next few minutes made his head hurt. But he had Mithos, so he wasn't alone. And Mithos was giving him hope, so...it would be okay.
He slowly pushed himself to his feet, tugging Mithos up with him.
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"You're family, after all," he agreed with a sympathetic nod, and there were undercurrents of other emotions in his voice, too--pride, approval. Genis was right to see through to ensuring his sister's retrieval himself.
However, his expression still darkened afterwards. "You don't owe anything to the others. They failed you, Genis. They failed to trust you and they failed to save your sister." Voice nearly lowering to a hiss, he continued, "They don't deserve it."
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No matter what he did, he couldn't make him feel better. Only Martel could do that, probably. But he continued to hold onto his hand tightly. Mithos was his friend. And Lloyd, Presea, everyone - they were Mithos's friends too, weren't they? Even if they couldn't save Raine. Even if Lloyd abandoned her when she needed him the most.
He shook his head. "Even if that's true, I can't leave without saying anything to them... They're not like other humans; they're our friends. They wanted to save her, too."
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They hadn't tried. Not really. If Genis' so-called friends had really wanted to save her, they would have found a way to persuade--or coerce--the doctor. But they had just let him walk away.
And that wasn't even the half of it.
"Did Lloyd disappear like that to save her?"
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Including Lloyd. Even if he did abandon Raine. Even if he actually did just see him as a little kid who couldn't defend himself. Lloyd wouldn't have left her if he didn't think he needed to protect him.
His fingers tightened around Mithos's hand. Tthis was partially his fault, too. It's because of him that Lloyd left. If he hadn't left, maybe Raine would still be alive. He didn't do anything to save Raine, either.
He couldn't look Mithos in the eye anymore. "N-no. He did that for me."
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There was anger this time, no hate. Instead, his voice was soft, and if Genis were to look up, he'd see pity on his face.
"He abandoned your sister not for your sake, but for nothing more than his own selfishness." He shook his head with contempt, and that menace started to creep back into his voice. "They're all the same--all those humans you called your 'friends'. They did nothing more than just enough to satisfy their own self-righteousness and didn't lift a finger to do anything beyond that."
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Lloyd was willing to change the entire world just so Colette could live, but he wondered if he'd do the same for Raine.
Maybe Mithos really was right. Even in the time that passed since he ran out, no-one came to find him again. If the two of them disappeared now, they might not even try to search for them. In the end, they were just half-elves. Even if they said they were friends, even if they said his race didn't matter, there would always be an impassable rift between them. They would always be human.
He shook his head, bringing his free hand up to rub the tears from his eyes. "Let's just find Raine and go," he finally answered in a small voice.
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His focus remained on Genis, though. None of the others mattered, and he no longer held any curiosity about Lloyd. And now that Genis had given his answer, Mithos nodded and gently tugged his hand to get them started in the direction of Altessa's house.
"Of course. That's all that matters now," he encouraged. "Besides, I'm here with you...so you don't have to worry about anything."
His voice turned quieter again, though it didn't lose any conviction as he promised, "Nothing will have to bother you ever again."
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Which didn't really make sense when Mithos was the only other person that was going to be in his life from now on. They would be alone together...at least until their sisters were revived. Mithos was the one who said that his human friends weren't true friends after all, right? It would just be the two of them. The two of them who truly understood each other.
He followed behind Mithos mechanically as they neared the small house again. He wondered what he was going to do when he got there. If Mithos wasn't with him now, he wasn't sure if he could do this. But Mithos was here, like he said. He never let go of his hand this entire time.
"Thank you... I...I know I seem really weak now, but I'm here with you, too. I'll always be with you."
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Strong enough that most wouldn't dare try to take anything from them. Strong enough to punish those that would.
They could start to see the cliff face through the trees when Lloyd's voice began to ring out--somewhere to their left. "Genis!" He was moving away from the house to search. The voices of the others followed soon after, some callng for Lloyd and some likewise shouting for Genis.
But as for Mithos, he barely paused. "Good, they've left the house. That'll make it easier for us."
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Then, Lloyd called out to him, and he lifted his head to try to spot him through the trees. He blinked, his pace slowing down even further. Maybe he didn't know exactly how he felt about the others, but he couldn't hate them.
His heart twisted painfully as he stood there, staring off into the trees. Mithos was talking to him, and he knew that he couldn't call back to them. He...probably wouldn't see any of them again.
"...yeah," he mumbled, finally looking back at his friend. In the back of his mind, it occurred to him that it really was better if they never saw each other again. He didn't want to see his friends fighting—and he didn't want to fight them, either. "We should hurry."
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Within a few minutes, they left the trees and approached the rocky base of Altessa's house. The area was silent save for the sounds of the humans still calling for Genis--just Genis now--in the distance. Mithos could tell that only Altessa and Tabatha remained inside, so it didn't seem that they would have any trouble getting the Exsphere.
He tugged Genis straight ahead, right up to the door, and opened it without hesitation. He brushed right past Tabatha without so much as looking at her (he couldn't stand her, less so right now), even as she tried to greet them. He simply pulled Genis faster towards the room where Raine had been.
--And the body was still there. She was covered in a blanket, but there was no mistaking the form that still remained on one of the beds. Only once they saw it did Mithos finally stop. "I can get it for you," he stated as he looked back towards Genis, though the statement was without finality--in case he wanted to get it himself.
What neither of them knew was that there was no Exsphere to be found.
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When they reached the room, Genis froze in the doorway. The room felt so oppresively cold. That was why the hairs on the back of his neck were standing on end, right? Seeing her outline beneath the sheet, it became harder and harder to pretend things were okay. His eyes stared ahead long after Mithos made his offer.
They had to hurry, he reminded himself, but it was hard to even think of moving.
"No," he shook his head quickly, trying to get a grip on himself. "No, I- I don't want to leave her without..." Without saying goodbye. Which was ridiculous when he knew her soul would always be in her Exsphere. They didn't need to say goodbye. Ever.
But it was still so hard seeing her like this. He could only imagine how she must look beneath that shroud, and each image his mind made was worse than the last. She was tiny and frail. A corpse. A decaying body. Completely lifeless.
"...Will you come with me?" he asked meekly, eyes still staring forward.
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And it was...only a body. It wasn't really Raine--not anymore. It was just an empty shell that looked like her, just like that Tabatha. There was no soul in that shell. No, the corpse wasn't important; all that mattered was the Exsphere that held the soul.
...If only Martel's soul had been as lucky, instead of being absorbed into the great seed. They could've still spoken...
But what were a few millenia to a lifeless being?
"We'll revive her soon enough," he murmured, partly to Genis and partly to himself. "Then that time spent apart would just be nothing more than a useless memory."
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He didn't need to feel scared or lonely. He squeezed Mithos's hand back. They would both have their sisters with them again soon. He wouldn't let Mithos suffer alone, either. Not anymore.
After a few moments, he cautiously approached her bedside, eyes fixed on her form beneath the sheet. There wasn't any smell or anything like he imagined there would be. His free hand gentle brushed against the sheet as he knelt at her side. He could do this. Mithos was with him. And he had to do this to bring her back.
Carefully, he folded up the sheet, nervous about what he might find underneath—but it was just her hand, the same as it always was. Not gnarled or skeletal or bloody. Just pale and smooth, resting at her side. He let go of a breath he didn't know he was holding in. He could do this. For the first time in a long time, he finally released Mithos's hand to gently cradle hers. It was cold, and as limp as it looked, it didn't fold in his hands. She was still dead. No matter how she looked, he was still dead. For now, he reminded himself.
Now that he was here at her side, there was so much he wanted to say, but all the apologies and promises swimming in his head went unspoken. When they were alone, when he had her Exsphere, he would tell her everything. Just like he should have when she was still alive. Until then, until it was just the two of them, he waited. They would have forever to talk, and even more time after that. Mithos had promised him.
Lightly squeezing her hand, he made one more silent promise not to fail her this time. His hand shifted up to roll up her sleeve, his fingers brushing against the curved metal of her Keycrest-
-though as he turned it in his hand, there was nothing there but a void where her Exsphere should be.
Which was impossible. He blinked, and he felt his heart shoot in his throat. This wasn't right. Her Exsphere had to be there. It couldn't just disappear. His hands shook, looking over her wrist again and again like he just happened to overlook it and it was still right there.
But it wasn't. "Mithos, what is this?"
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He remained a silent presence while Genis did what he had to do, even if he was delaying the important part. There was no need for goodbyes. It wasn't the end. It would never be the end. They would all be together, forever.
Soon...
It took him a moment to register Genis' sudden question. Mithos quickly snapped out of his thoughts and blinked. It was...a Key Crest, but-
"The Exsphere is...missing?" Even he was perplexed, his eyebrows furrowing. He hadn't expected this, but they needed that Exsphere...
Abruptly, he whirled around--Altessa and Tabatha were there in the doorway--and demanded in a furious shout, "Where is it? Where?!"
The concern on Altessa's face melted into alarm and, confused, he shook his head. "I--I don't know. But why?"
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"It...it's really important! We need it!" Genis tried, looking from Altessa, to Tabatha, and to Mithos again. Altessa didn't know, but he wasn't in here with her at any point. That meant...
"Did Lloyd take it? Or- Presea? Or Sheen? Did you see anything like that?"
It had to still be somewhere. If it wasn't, if they broke it... No, it couldn't be gone. It just couldn't be. They weren't supposed to ever say goodbye to each other forever.
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"Then get out of our way," he hissed in warning. One of those humans must have taken the Exsphere--stolen it--and the audacity made him nearly ready to raze anything in their path.
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So her soul wasn't lost, and his hope wasn't lost.
But if Mithos was like this, then they probably won't give it to him. And then there'll be a fight. Even Altessa can tell there's something wrong about this. So...
"Let's go look. Please."
Please calm down.
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Finally, he exhaled sharply and collected himself. "Yes...we're just wasting our time here," he stated coldly, casting a withering glare towards Altessa and Tabatha.
The look he sent to Genis as he finally turned his head was far less threatening--almost sympathetic again. "Let's go search for it. It shouldn't be far."
It. They were searching for the Exsphere, not for the humans, even though one of them was likely to have it. They would be sorry that they did--Mithos would make certain of that.
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Genis didn't want to lose anyone else, and Mithos promised he wouldn't, but he knew that his friends didn't really mean much to him.
A small sigh escaped him as he tried to calm himself down. He had to believe in Mithos. "Right... Everyone might come back here soon, anyway. We'll find it," he added at least partially to reassure himself.
He turned another apologetic look to Altessa and Tabatha before he began walking towards the door again. He wasn't sure if he even wanted to find his friends, but it was too late to turn back now.
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Once they were outside, he came to a stop and tilted his head for a moment as if listening, then chose a seemingly random direction to start tugging Genis again. "This way--we'll get some answers soon."
He gave no explanation, but if they continued to follow his directions, they would find Zelos in the forest idly kicking a few rocks--probably pretending to search but really just wasting time until someone else found Genis.
Mithos had no reason to continue his facade, least of all with Zelos, and skipped any greetings to simply demand, "Where is Raine's Exsphere now?"
Zelos looked over at Genis with mild surprise, a humorless smile creeping across his face as he deduced what was going on. "Another mad scientist experiment? Oh, scary..."
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