Devis was getting bored. He'd thought running a cult dedicated to his fire would be fun, and it mostly was when the sex was good, but now the women in the cult were all boring and more devoted to fire than he personally as their avatar. He also didn't trust Sand, the man who had one point had been his confident seemingly was moving against him everyday and Devis couldn't abide by that, but at the same point Sand ran the cult and Devis would be lost about anything even the daily bills. So that left him with killing everyone and starting over somewhere else. He had resigned himself to doing it right after he burned alive the two assholes the imperial military sent after him. He was about call up Sand when he heard a noise behind him and felt a sharp prick in the back of his neck. Then the world went black.
"Well that's at least one thing down." Rolando hoped the sedative dose was enough to get Devis out of the complex, and on to a ship.
"Right so just blink us out of here right?"
"Umm hmmm actually haven't ever done that with two people." Kyriac frowned.
"And you don't want to try?"
"Do you want to find out what happens when I shift with too many people?"
"No not really."
"Ok so that means we have to fight our way out." Kyriac was about to say something when a lot of foot work was coming to where they were.
"And probably pretty fast Lieutenant."
"Probably."
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