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Chapter 2 - The fall

"This child must die." That's what Hector thought when he saw the result of the Alkrivi test.

Unfortunately for the Tiriéis family, Hector was not the only one to have this thought, almost all the heads of families present thought like him.

The future of this child is too dangerous for them and their families, even if he does not become an inquisitor.

with such characteristic without resorting to augmentation and genotherapy it is undeniable that many structure such as the inquisitor who are under the direct directive of the high council of humanity or even the army, the guild of space guides, the knights from the tomb, the samurai Vizul in the direct service of the empress and many more would be interested in such abilities.

With the help of the influence of such force, it would then be easy for him to claim the total dominion of the Firus planetary system, leaving no room for their family and their descendant. Such a thing would not be new, many families have disappeared because of the sudden rise to power of descendants of rival family.

But no one formulated this thought out loud, Too busy to congratulate the family with false compliments, which they expressed to the Tiriis family.

Even before Altirine could humiliate Hector, he had already left the garden.

"Congratulations Atirine your son has a bright future ahead of him. Shuei said while slapping him on the back.

"He'll be the pride of Citwo, an inquisitor born on our planet, it will be a first," added Elorya.

"Thank you regent, but first he must grow up and then he will choose his path," said Elisy with a face full of joy.

"Yes you're right, he has time he must grow before making his choice," Shuei replied with a strange look, unfortunately neither Elisy nor Atirine noticed him.

This look did not escape Elorya who smiled at the sight of it.

The party ended shortly after the tests, Alkrivi was found sleeping by his mother near the lake when all the guests were gone.

Date: 6th erra of the black extension year 29845. November. The 10

Today was the first time that Alkrivi left the upper town, of course he was accompanied by his mother but the boy could not help but be excited. After all for him it will be a whole new experience, the middle town, where his mother Elisy will take him to shop.

"Mom, mom hurry up. Exclaimed Alkrivi.

"We have all the time in Alkrivi the shops never shut up, let me finish putting on my shoes, your mother is not going to walk barefoot anyway. She replied with a smile.

"Here we can go little demon. "

They both climbed into the family shuttle, a sumptuous shuttle like a mini-van with gold moldings and the symbol of the family Tiriéis a large platinum T inlaid on the side doors.

The large 2-meter interior was composed of two rare leather banquettes facing each other and a driver space accessible from the inside.

"Welcome Mrs. Elisy, young master Alkrivi, where do you want to go? Says the synthetic voice of the shuttle's navigation system.

"At the Saint Clair shopping center. She answered.

"Do you need me to contact the mall to tell them of your arrival, that they can accommodate servants ma'am?"

"Said them just to prepare Alkrivi Handle Computer, activate the panoramic view of the shuttle." "Yes ma'am"

On the way to the shopping center Alkrivi was amazed by the sight of the city all his flying vehicles, his commercial lights and other holographic projections were all new to him.

After a few minutes of travel the shuttle landed on a platform in front of the floor where was the center Saint Clair.

On their outings of the shuttle Alkrivi and his mother were greeted by the manager of the store a small orange Riutros, accompanied by four servants.

"Madam Tiriéis Welcome, young master Tirièis, your order is ready. Let me know if you need anything else, these servants are at your disposal for the duration of your stay in my modest establishment. He said with his honey voice while bowing.

"Here, madame," he said, pointing to the path.

The interior of the Saint Clair center is surprisingly located on a single floor, where the other shopping centers extend over entire skyscrapers or at least on several floors.

The Saint Clair center is more like a shop with several boxes where customers do not come to see the goods but receive what they have already ordered.

The floor is a bordeaux carpet and the pillars are finely decorated in a Venetian style reminiscent of the style of a bygone era.

«Here is your personal box, Madam, the technician in charge of setting up the computer of your son is waiting for you inside, the servants will be arranged outside if there is anything do not hesitate»

"Welcome lady," said an Octis. "I'll take care of you and your son if you allow me. "I do not think so," she answered before immobilizing the Octis with her psychie.

"Who are you and who are you letting in," she said menacingly.

"How did you unmask me? Bha it does not matter you and your son was going to die there is no way for you to escape from here. HAHAHA you have nothing to notice entering Saint clear is empty except for those who are there for killing you." He said in a mocking tone.

"I see, no matter how much you are, that will not stop me from leaving. She said in a determined tone before projecting a psychic tendril into the spirit of the Octis who collapsed on the floor, like a puppet who would have his threads cuts.

Alkrivi was shocked by the scene that had just unfolded before his innocent eyes.

"Come Alkrivi you have to leave, you have to be very brave and stay close to me until you get into the shuttle, that's okay, my angel. "

Alkrivi said nothing but firmly grabbed her mother's dress.

"Well let's go. "

She broke the door with a psychic wave this one so powerful where the door exploded under the violence of the impact projecting splinters in all directions. Elisy protects herself and Alkrivi with a Barrier, but the four servants outside taken unawares are torn by the remnants of the psychic wave and the bursts of the door, leaving the ground with mutilated bodies, exposed flesh and riddled with splinters of rare wood. The smell of blood and viscera now exposed to the explosion was spreading very quickly in the air. This particular smell that announced the carnage to follow.

At the sight of this show Alkrivi becomes pale his legs failed him due to shocks and fear.

Elisy seeing that took him in his arms and whispering that all went well this past, while forcing him to sleep with the help of her psyche.

Elisy then walked toward the shuttle, dismembering, exploding, compacting her enemies with her psyche. Leaving behind only mutilated and inidentifiable bodies Saint Clair in this day was transformed into a room worthy of the underworld. Where before its passage to find a beautiful hall full of elegance and luxury is now dead bodies mutilated multiple organs and limbs scattered covering the floor walls and ceiling.

She then arrived at the shuttle, she stretched out Alkrivi on the bench and settled at the controls.

She tried to contact her husband but communication with the manor seemed impossible, she then tried to contact the authorities but it seems that it was not possible to contact them too.

This confirmed the gloomy feeling that Elisy had earlier had this attack been preparing for a long time. She then headed to the lower town where she is her husband had prepared in case a refuge.

But nothing ever goes as planned, while she was on her way, the shuttle alarm sounded.

"Missile alert with psychic detection approach"

"They even prepared a missile with psychic detection, I see Saint Clair was not intended to kill us but to record my psychic length, i must save Alkrivi, if I remember correctly he has a dump not far from where we are. "

Elisy leaned over Alkrivi "Wake up my angel. She tells him

The tired eyes of Akrivi opened and in front of him was his mother, his face full of love.

Elisy opened the sliding door of the shuttle, she looked at Alkrivi and said in a weak voice "Survive my son, you must survive ...." While pushing him from the shuttle, folling a fall in what was one of the many discharges of the low city.