Regret That Burns (5/5)

"What are you talking about?! I'm Cal Memre, the apprentice to Azzam Jharothapal and..." Cal stopped as he realised from Vera's gasp that something was off, "you don't remember." Cal was confused on what she was saying and asked, "remember what?" Vera opened a door and ran inside, Cal followed behind her, "Remember what? ... Vera!" Cal had lost Vera but he found himself coming face to face with a familiar face, "apprentice... you dare return!" Cal's instinct kicked in and he activated his Arkomanan blade, "so... you wish to finish me... well come and face me!" Cal charged at Azzam and they both fought, Azzam was clearly having the advantage while Cal was still fighting like a weak warrior, Cal then lunged towards Azzam and his blade spliced through Azzam's chest, "yes! Yes! All those year I thought you were nothing but a failure! But I realised that you required time..." Azzam grabbed Cal's hand forced him to rip through his chest even more, "YOU ARE NOT WARRIOR!! ..." Vera knocked Azzam unconscious, "your battle is not with him... it is with my father... so you don't remember!" Cal was confused on what he was suppose to remember, "what happened that night, The Order and the Traitor."

"But I do remember, The Order... it was... destroyed..." Vera let her hand go from Cal's face and asked, "but by whom?" Something in Cal's mind was telling him that what he was told and what he has seen were lies, "what's happening?!" Vera walked away into the mist and only said, "you must find out by yourself..." The world around Cal started to erupt until Cal woke up looking paranoid, "what's the matter with you Cal?!" Cal found it hard to relax, his eyes told Macro that he saw something but he didn't say anything.

"YOU HAVE ARRIVED TO YOUR DESTINATION OF THE GALAXY CORE, ANDROES."

"What I saw wasn't a dream, it felt like... the truth."