Malaki: Mentions: Sky

We will have to wait until they are done before putting the plan into action. I also need to talk to Lev in a bit about Ghost. He's probably the only one that can actually kill Sephtis." Sky said. Malaki nodded silently after she finished talking. "I hope we won't have to wait for very long Sky. The faster I get out of this place the better." He got up and began to pace around the room, his mind continuing to storm about what the plan should be when the bombs go off and they broke out.

Malaki: Mentions: Sky

"You remind of Shi. She's doing the same thing in her room. Although, her room is practically made of ice by now as Flame's is burnt to a crisp." Sky said. Malaki snickered for a moment trying to imagine something like that, however he stopped when Sky asked him if he was making new friends. "I guess Night, but the bar for something like that is... rather low considering my past history." Malaki continued to look around the room, eventually stopping at the door. He felt the edges of the doorframe and the door itself, trying desperately to feel something that could help him break out. "You're not going to be able to do anything Malaki. You just have to wait for Sky's plan to work."

Sephtis

Sephtis thins his lips, unsure what to say or do to make this woman feel better. When he dies, he needs someone to take care of her...the twins. It pains him that he'll he abandoning this woman after having such a great family with her. He closes his eyes, "Ibex won't be the ones that'll take my life, Jac. My life falls in the hands of the experiments." Sephtis leans back into the couch, "I'm tired of this life, Jac. I lived for too long. I seen what would happen in the very future. I-," he opens his eyes, leaning forward while settling his arms on his legs, "-I need to stop his plans from forming." Sephtis closes his eyes, "The man sitting right next to you, the benevolent one, is me. The one making all those terrible decisions isn't." Giving a tilt of his head, "It all changed when I made that big mistake. I opened a portal to another dimension, Jac. I let that other side of me out."

He scoffs, "I was a foolish man back then and I'm still am now." Sephtis stood up from the couch, "I need to die before his plans unravel. I have to." He bites his lips, hard. Blood staining his teeth. "Don't hate the others for what they'll do to me." Sephtis turns around to face her, giving her a small smile, "Listen closely to my words. You belong here, but at the same time, you don't." He kneels in front of her, giving her a sadden look, "The Jacqueline O'Connor in this world died by the hands of Abominations. She wasn't meant to die. Not Leonas. Not Zaphara. Not...Rada." He places a hand on her swollen stomach, "The timeline is broken. So, my death and his death would fix it all. Return everything to normal."

Lev, Wraith, and Ghost

Lev takes a couple of deep breathes, trying to force Ghost out of his body so they can speak face to face. The man's spirit was forced out, now sitting across from Lev with burning hatred in his eye. His whole right side was still repairing, bits and pieces of his body restoring. "I told you that I'm not fighting Sephtis. I'm not doing it." He spat, but Lev ignores the man's words. "We need you, Ghost. Amber needs you." He says softly, "Your son."

Ghost shakes his head, "Neither of them remember me. What's the whole point of me even helping out?" He narrows his eyes, getting more hostile by the minute. "I have no reason to help anyone. No point in fighting any more." He leans forward, "Sephtis killed Leonas, the strongest member of the group without much of an effort. He killed me with a snap of his fucking fingers!" He closes his eye, shivering in fear, "Your plan on killing Sephtis would get everyone killed, Levushka. You're a just a stupid, selfish bastard."

Lev didn't take offense of his words, standing up slowly to not startle Ghost. "I understand how you feel. Death isn't a good thing to go through. Especially by Sephtis's hands." He says softly, he could feel Ghost's fears and it was saddening to experience it. "Ghost. We need you more than ever. For the sake of everyone. For the children that would be orphans if everyone perished here." Ghost nose wrinkles, "I don't like you guilt tripping me, Levushka." He open his eye, standing up on his one leg, but it appears as if he's standing on two. "I. Have. No. Need. To. Help. You." He spelled it out for the man, walking over to the corner of the room and sits down.

Wraith senses his father, leaping off of Arlin's snout, and dashes over to the wall. Phasing through it, but makes sure to brush against Night's legs in greetings. Next, he goes through Malaki's room. The small creature stops dead in his tracks, sniffing around to find where his father's scent is at. Pulling his wings tight against his body, his ears swiveling around to find any trace of his father's voice. He lets out a squeak, a call of some sorts before going over to Levushka's cell. Phasing through each wall without trouble, only to come to a stop when he sees Ghost in the corner.

Sephtis

Sephtis sighs, a quick one of annoyance. It wasn't directed towards Jac, but the situation he's in. "You don't want me around, Jac. I may end up killing you and our kids." He shakes his head, "I've calmed down for now, but who knows when I'll break again." He pulls away from her, going into the kitchen to get them bottles of water. "I've done so many misdeeds. I don't need to be around you or the kids...I don't want to corrupt them." He walks over to Jac, passing her the water bottle.

"I'm not your true love in this world. I invaded your love life thanks to my alternative version of me." He turns his body to completely face the pregnant woman, "Your heart and soul belongs to another. Leonas," he tilts his head, "the German man and the son of me. Once I'm dead, the timeline would fix itself. The Jac in this world would be restored. As for you and the kids," he thins his lips, regret in his eyes. "You'll fade away back into your timeline, but the kids would disappear for good. Which means," he gestures to the twins, "they'll perish. So will the child in your womb. Although, you'll have no memories of them. Of me once you're back." He gives a tilt of his head, "I'm sorry to burden your mind with troublesome words, my dear."