Amber was in Peyton’s meditation area, she was afraid, and she was alone.
“My fetus… my precious thing, why must it be you?” Amber cried
Amber grieved for her now-dead fetus when suddenly she was hit by a godly tranquilizer dart. Amber sees a slightly pale blonde-haired face hidden under the shadow of a golden cloak heading toward her. Amber is soon knocked unconscious by the tranquil fluids.
“She’s unconscious!” A cultist said
“Good, now, let’s take her back to base” another cultist said
The blonde-haired cultist nodded and picked up Amber’s unconscious self, and he dragged her to a small and hard-to-identify spacecraft. The spacecraft took off and went into space. The spacecraft exited the planet of Inkverse and ventured out of the Inkverse. The spacecraft ventured into the Ink-Androm subspace.
“Entering the coordinates to head into the portal jump now!” A cultist said
The cultist started to enter specific coordinates when suddenly the blonde-haired cultist saw a wormhole to a dark void open.
“Wait, our lord is trying to speak to us!” The blonde haired cultist said as he pointed to the void
The coordinate Cultist looked at the void and stopped entering the coordinates.
“What is it, Golden Lord?” The darker golden-cloaked cultist said
The cultist was still but talking to someone, someone invisible to the others.
“Got it, my lord. We are heading to Asteri instead!” The cultist said to the navigator cultist.
“Yes, sir!” The navigator said
The Navigator tried to put the coordinates in, but suddenly, the spacecraft lost all power except for life support and comms. The cultists had started to freak out when suddenly the Golden Deceiver appeared in front of them. The Dark Gold Cultist looked at the Deceiver.
“Oh dear lord, what shall you bless with us now?” the Cultist said
“You must reboot power back to your ship before the heretics get to you” The voice said to the Cultist
The cultists nod when they suddenly hear a roar from the right of the Golden Deceiver. The cultists saw the Unlimited Devourer tackle the Golden Deceiver into the space oceans. The Unlimited Devourer keeps pushing the Golden Deceiver into the waters. The Golden Deceiver struggles to escape the Unlimited Devourer’s grip, and the Unlimited Devourer bites the Golden Deceiver’s long neck.
“The Golden Lord needs our help, and NOW!” The dark gold cultist said
The blonde-haired Cultist quickly called the other cultists from their comms.