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“A new home...” Bahamut floated into the right portal, cradling Cosmog in his arms.

“It has to be possible.” Bahamut’s arms trembled. “Darklaw is so powerful. Too powerful. Hurling someone across dimensions would be effortless. “I saw Chiron. Now I’ve found Io. They’re here. My family... is here.”

“He’s my son,” Bahamut rasped. “He’s here. He’s not... he’s not dead. He’s... here.”

Bahamut heard Maple, but was solely focused on Cosmog. “They’re tired. They need light. Io needs light. I can—” His hands glowed gold. Soft light flittered into Cosmog, at the cost of Bahamut sinking closer to the ground.

Bahamut managed to get himself back up just as the machine fell apart and revealed... "No..." It came out as a rasp. This had to have been joke. It was a fake, like this machine was apparently spoofing Dark Matter. There was no way... no way...

Bahamut managed to keep his allies standing against the onslaught. Good. At least, as exhaustion forced him down to the ground to rest, he could pleasantly on thoughts of Darkwhite throwing a temper tantrum somewhere.

Despite his efforts, his teammates fell into despair. Fitting, given how past attempts at helping had gone for Bahamut. But Cibus was different. It had to be different. He couldn't let things end the same way. O mighty cosmos, shapers of the universe... give those who have sunk into the depths...

This was going about how their other endeavors had. Yet the team always pulled through despite things looking grim at the onset. But this corruption was not doing any favors to Bahamut's teammates. "Little one!" He turned to the vulpix — what was her name again? Oh, yes, Astrid — and offered a...

Well, they found Darkwhite's machine. "Oh, joy." Bahamut was completely monotone.