The world of Oryssal stretched beneath Akasha in a restless expanse of broken forests and battle-scarred plains.
He stood alone in the open skies, bare feet resting upon nothing but air, while the purple infinity symbols in his eyes turned with quiet dissatisfaction.
The state of this planet was one he absolutely despised—chaotic, nearly dead, and still clinging to resistance when every other world in the Orin Star System had already been claimed or driven to the brink.
With the rest of the star system secured or primed for such, his plan had officially advanced to Phase Three, and Phase Three was falling into place with almost perfect precision.
Only Oryssal, Cylas, and Loreua remained, and with Liliana and Amber already stationed upon the latter two, the final pieces seemed nearly set.
"Alright," he murmured to the empty sky, a faint smile touching his lips. "The future world of Beast."
He had not originally intended to linger here.
The simplest path would have been to send the remaining inhabitants away in one clean motion.
However, that intention changed the moment Jovian’s information settled into place.
Akasha lifted one hand and waved it in a slow arc.
HUMMMM!!!!!
In that moment, a portal of purple-and-white light bloomed open.
From the far side, the All-Seeing Orb answered his silent call, the whiteish-purple sphere gliding through the gateway and coming to a gentle hover before him. He smiled at the familiar glow.
"A few things first," he said quietly, "before I send anyone away."
"Show me the state of the Von’El Titans."
HUM!
The Orb gave a single pulse, its surface alive with a rush of shifting images until one scene snapped into focus.
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Deep within a hidden mountain stronghold on Oryssal, the air carried the low rumbles of massive bodies moving around.
King Dune sat upon a throne carved from rock, his four-hundred-foot frame dominating the cavernous hall, broad shoulders and thick limbs filling the space with sheer physical presence.
Before him stood two of his sons—Prince Kragus and Prince Dune Jr.—both already towering figures in their own right yet still diminished by the sheer scale of their father.
"We are doing well," King Dune rumbled, one massive hand resting on the arm of the throne while the other gestured slowly.
"This rebellion gives us the perfect ground. In less than six months... we should all step into the Cosmic Union ranks."
Prince Kragus nodded, arms crossed over a chest still bearing the marks of recent battle.
"Right... but that’s still not the main problem, Father."
Prince Dune Jr. shifted his weight with a slight frown.
"Yeah... Krax is still the real thorn in our side. After your fight with Kragus, even you, Father, would have a hard time standing against him now."
A heavy silence settled over the room as King Dune’s face grew darker.
He wasn’t much stronger than either of the eldest princes, his strength diminished by lingering injuries and countless small setbacks that had piled up since their exile from Kalpa.
Ever since Kragus had returned—bringing not just grim news but the scars to prove it—the Von’El had placed eliminating Krax at the top of their agenda.
Finally, Dune broke the silence.
"That boy is the least of our concerns," he said. "What we truly need to figure out... is who this Titan God behind him really is."
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"Family problems... and a Titan God, huh?"
Akasha muttered as he observed the scene through the Orb.
At that moment, he wasn’t entirely sure if Melvin and Krax’s tension ran deep or if it was simply fallout from Melvin’s conquest of the eastern continent.
From what he had quickly pieced together—not just from overheard conversations—Krax had always been something of a loner among the Von’El Titans, an outcast in his own right.
"If this tells me anything... he’s probably holding a grudge or two," Akasha remarked, well aware that a Titan’s pride could rival the steepness of a Dragon’s.
And now that things had reached this point, he figured... why not make it a little more interesting?
[Absolute Dream Anchor (Divine)]
HUMMMM!!!!
In that moment, as he unleashed his innate power, he set a future possibility into motion for the Von’El clan.
A year from now, the royal family would uncover clear leads to Krax, no matter where he was hiding, and in the inevitable showdown....
Each of the three—King Dune, Prince Kragus, and Prince Dune Jr.—would undergo incredible evolutions, gaining extraordinary upgrades to both their bloodline and race.
HUMMMMM!!!!
The instant the possibility solidified, a subtle wave of power swept across the whole of Oryssal, washing over both land and sky before slowly dissipating.
Without hesitation, Akasha continued onward. He turned his gaze back to the All-Seeing Orb.
"Show me the vampire who changed the fate of this world."
The sphere’s surface swirled again, images cascading until they settled upon a pale man with sharp red eyes, short black hair, and dark red robes that moved like liquid shadow.
"Hm?" Akasha raised an eyebrow the instant the man came into view. "He looks... familiar..."
Without wasting time, he let his eyes scan the vampire, taking in every detail.
[General Salvatore]
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The name clicked into place with a subtle spark of recognition—Liliana’s father.
Beneath that, other fragments of hidden knowledge stirred, rising quietly to the surface.
The General had arrived in Oryssal with one purpose in mind: to gather a handful of his most trusted comrades.
Once that was accomplished, his sights were set on the distant world of Loreua, where he hoped to find his wife.
"It seems like all roads are leading... to Loreua," Akasha murmured with a faint smile tugging at his lips.
He was certain that Melvin and Liliana would make their way there as well—Liliana in particular, since he knew she was tracing her father’s footsteps.
"Alright... she will have to thank me properly later." He said, having grown a bit more accepting of Liliana... though he was still determined to make her earn a place in his heart.
[Absolute Dream Anchor (Divine)]
HUMMMMM!!!!!
His innate power surged forth once more.
Then he planted a second future possibility, this one simpler and more immediate.
The moment General Salvatore and his comrades set foot upon Loreua, they would also experience a profound evolution of their own.
Once the future was decided, Akasha guided the All-Seeing Orb back into the portal as it sealed shut. He then turned his attention to the chaos below.
"Alright... time to send everyone away."
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