Outside by the lake, the Master, hoping for his men to come to rescue had finally seen the smoke going up in the horizon. It was coming from the direction of his base, and that's when he realized why the priestess had come late.
Mata saw the Master's defeated look as his eyes died looking at the smoke, and she smirked.
"Yup! All up in flames, but I doubt that's the end of you people, His Majesty wasn't wrong to call you roaches," she said.
"As if!" he spat as an answer but got kicked from Mata in return.
"Try that again and see how I make you swallow your tongue," she threatened.
He quieted down and looked up over the lake where Hoth entered. All of the work they had done to enter those places had all been in vain. They had needed a priestess to enter all along, now they will never know what was inside.
After what seemed to be over an hour, Tria had finally come out, and she was being carried out by Crei. All of her energy had been drained this time, and Hoth had recovered all of his memories.
"We need to find a place," Jeep said as he looked at Tria in concern," My place is not too far from here, we can go there?" he said.
"Hm, thanks," Tria said.
Jeep blushed and led the way. They arrived not too long after, to a large castle with a little inside it its borders.
Jeep had also changed his image from that of a boy to a handsome teenager.
"That's how they know me as...cough," he said shyly.
"Hahaha, you should be like this all the time," said Mata, teasing him.
They followed Jeep all the way to his estate and they threw the Master guy into a cell.
Tria had long fallen asleep in Crei's arms, and she and he were given a room where they could rest for now.
The search for the memories was over, and they had captured the Eye Master. A little rest was indeed needed, therefore everyone had tucked in early.
A few rooms away, Hoth was seated on the window's ledge as he looked at the moon in the night sky. All of his memories had returned, and the second part of it contained information that he had never thought of. He contemplated his options, and the best he could choose was to leave and return to the God realm.
In the room he was given was a table with a few fine papers along with reeds and ink. He wrote up a letter, folded it, and wrote, 'Tria' on it. Then turning into his godly form, he pricked his finger, letting out one drop of blood on the ground which opened a portal, without hesitation, he walked over it and his body was sucked into it, leaving the room empty and silent.
At the same, Tria suddenly woke up and walked in the direction where Hoth's room was. She walked right into his room, and found it empty, with the letter with her name on it.
"He left," she said before she had even opened the letter.
Tria walked toward the open window and looked up at the usually bright moon turning dim.
"He's been holding in his pain for my sake, whatever he had discovered must have brought him great sorrow," Tria said.
"What does the letter say?" asked Crei.
Tria looked down at letter and unfolded it.
'Priestess, Tria,
I must thank you for the great help you have given me, as well as apologize for leaving so abruptly. I have already given you the clues needed for the answers you seek. You will eventually come to the God realm, I shall be here waiting for you. Also, be careful in the Unknown Land, that land inhabits the worst kind you could think of. There is so much you need to know, but I am not the right person to tell you, but soon enough...you will know.
H.'
"Is the Unknown Land that bad?" she asked Crei, while still confused about the rest of the letter.
"From what I know, it is pretty bad. Have you not noticed how the Earth Land, the Moon Land, and even the Sun Land had such minimal crimes and chaos..well other the Eye people who had only recently come out because of the priestess awakening. However, what I mean is the Unknown Land has no law, so it attracted all the evil leaving the other lands free of disturbance. The land of all was never a place of good, but the unknown land makes it look like so," Crei said.
"It's where Chukah is from..." she said looking towards a corner of the room.
Chukah stayed silent, although it was his land, the outsiders have taken over it. He now had Tria as his sister, and the priestess he had a duty to protect. He decided to not take part in the conversation, nothing he could input anyways, they had dragged him out of his own home years ago. He could barely remember any of it.