Chapter 17-Coma

"Sleep for eternity old man." Salas says as he lets Kessa slip into a coma. Then he lets him go to float into the depths of endless space. Salas was injured there was no doubt about it, but that didn't mean Kessa had won. Even if he had used his full power it just seems this god of destruction was born stronger and a cut above the rest. Slowly Salas begins his return to earth.

"The plans going just as we expected, now that my distraction has been fulfilled we can commence stage three... Astrid, you better be on track."

Back on earth, we see that Cinthea has gotten the three back to the safety of their own home. While also focusing on her lord's whereabouts.

"I must leave immediately you three treat them until I get back. I sense something terrible is coming and I cannot do anything to assist you now... Now that my lord is out of commission."

Cinthea vanishes to retrieve the coma'd Kessa in space. As she teleports beside his floating body. She feels a bit of remorse and sadness. But she knows she mustn't show it. As that would break a moral code within the angel's architect. An angel must not fall into attachment or potential relationship bonds other than Assistance and Destroyer.

As she remembers this she places her hand on Kessa and they both vanish. A couple of hours later, Cinthea reappears at Bell's house and everyone finds themselves awake and injured. However, as she enters she feels the atmosphere is dense and dreadful. Unfortunately for them, it's about to get worse with the news she must deliver.

"Lord Kessa... Is out of commission he currently resides in a coma one that I cannot free him from. I don't know what Salas used, but it was not normal. His breathing is shallow and his vitals seems to be fading ever so slightly. With that information brought to light that also brings me to the secondary news. Since Kessa is out of commission I assume you think that means I can no longer assist you. However, since my god is not deceased, it still remains within my laws as long as I do not fight with you or against you. I shall be able to provide you with assistance and aid."

"So does that mean you can heal us?"

"Well of course." Cinthea taps her staff and fully rejuvenates the beaten saiyans. Allowing them to return to their full selves.

"Okay first things first, we need to start gathering information. Learn what those two are up to. It's obvious lord Kessa had found out something and refused to share it with us." Crimson said as he grabbed a different outfit to put on.

"It's true that Lord Kessa had more information than we currently possess. However, I cannot access that information for it requires my Lord himself."

"Then we will have to figure out another way to find out what they're up to. Okara you and I will head to Westfall city again. See if we can find that prophet guy and get more answers. Arako, you and Kytel should stay here and protect everyone if anything were to happen while we're gone. We've already lost Para... We can't lose anyone else." Crimson said grimly as he threw on another jean jacket and pushed out the door with Okara.

"Wait, Crimson don't you think this is a bad idea? What if we're thrown into another confrontation with Salas. We'd surely be killed this time." Okara worried as Crimson continued pulling him along.

"If we sit around we run the risk of the entire world being destroyed... I know you don't want that on your conscious when you die."

"Of course not!"

"Then pick those feet up and let's fly to Westfall!"

Okara nodded as he and Crimson burst off towards Westfall city. Cinthea patiently awaiting there with the others at Bell's house.

"I shall return to Kessa's world to check on him. See if I can get him to awaken. Remember I cannot fight with you, unlike Kessa. So if either Salas or Astrid appears... Run."

Cinthea taps her staff and travels by her beam of light vanishing from the farmhouse.

"Great we're down a god of destruction. Due to some unknown law, Cinthea can't help us. So we're stuck with a chance of dying at any moment!" Cassa was unhappy and scared. Everyone was tense this situation was dire and of course, it was bound to get worse from this point on.

A few minutes later Crimson and Okara reach Westfall city, landing amongst the people. Everything seemed normal, no one stared at them with ill intent or malicious actions.

"It seems everything has returned to normal still we need to find that prophet guy. Let's head to the park and see if he's still there." Crimson and Okara begin running for the center park hoping to find some information there. As they approach it's begun looking dire as things were not on their side.

The original crowd that held the park during the prophet's speech was gone. Along with the prophet himself. While they stop in the dead center of the park Crimson grits his teeth in aggravation.

"You shitting me... They vanish when we need them the most what the hell is this shit!"

"Crimson I know the situation is intense, but we need to keep a cool head just in case anything was to-."

Suddenly from behind one of the park's trees, a shadowy figure begins running away with haste.

"Okara! There! Stop him!"

Okara turned to see a shadowy figure running as fast as they could. Causing both Crimson and Okara to chase on foot. As they tail the figure through the park, they begin to catch up slightly. However, the figure jukes them and takes another direction. Leading them towards a metro stairway. Pushing people out of the way. As they begin crowding in front of him.

"Okara he's heading for the center metro! Stop him hurry!" Crimson shouted as he was being held back by the crowd to worried about shoving random innocent out of the way.

As Okara bypasses multiple civilians he manages to enter into the giant metro system. Where hundreds of people were walking and chatting. Confusing Okara on who that shadowy figure was that ran from them.

"Damn it I lost'em!"

Okara keeps looking around for potential suspects but can tell the difference between all the people and their personalities.