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       I drifted in darkness for Arceus only knows how long; unsure about what had just transpired.  Did I die?  If I had survived, would I be in any danger?  What happened to Riolu?  Would Mara and Charmander simply be imprisoned for the next couple centuries until some scavenger found their balls and released them?  Thousands of questions bombarded my mind, and I was powerless to answer any of them.  I hated being helpless to accomplish a challenge before me.        Soon I could here voices.  They belonged to my Pokémon, but I couldn't see them.  I couldn't quite understand them, but I occasionally made out a word or two here and t

(Part 8 of Twilight’s Edge) (Book 4 of the Fantasian Series) “Sterling!” The swordsman glanced up in time to see Kelly approaching him, flanking on either side by a burly guard. Quickly the knight averted his gaze, hiding his unnatural eyes from the Lord. “Sterling?” Kelly asked again as he neared, looking beneath the hood at the boy’s face. Panicking, he immediately shut his eyes; though he momentarily pulled back the cowl and nodded in confirmation. “Are you… ok?” Kelly asked, his voice border on suspicion as he fell into stride alongside his friend. The two larger men fell back ha