There was a bright flash of light and the appearance of a vessel, floating inside of a realm of ambiguity. The light that brought forth the vessel poured from her eyes, mouth and head without cease, until finally dying down and leaving the woman unconscious, and floating in what seemed to be a mixture of nothingness and everything all at once. Her vessel seemed empty and without breath, yet she was definitely alive, despite the vital signs seeming completely nonexistent. Unconscious, but alive. She did not wake from her slumber.

Wrapped in a container of Crystal, the vessel of the Crystal Heart that had been Voided out would be retracted and suspended inside of its crystalline containment. She could see that there were some things that might have accidentally occurred should she not have called back her Vessel; some destruction that may have ensued and rage that could not be calmed.

"... Still Too Green." When Tifa was drawn back to her higher Restriction, which was the equivalent of herself with Rita and Chita combined together, The Crystal Heart would begin to shapeshift into its alternate form, as it desired, and emanated out to other versions of itself nearby that were connected to it. "Vita." The resonance of the vibrations of the Crystal Heart would call out all the way to her First Restriction, which was already established in its predetermined location by the Crystal Heart from afar and prior to. Thus, Vita was bid to also return to the Crystal Heart and assimilate with the higher Restriction, just as Tifa had been, to fulfill a greater purpose than the two of them could understand initially. "..." There was an indistinct sound. The vibrations emanating from the combination of the energies of the two lesser Restrictions synchronizing with the higher Restriction just by them being in the same layer of land pulsated from the Crystal Heart's actual emanance, itself, and merged with the others in the area to spread out over the atmosphere and become something greater than the first two, combined, through their combination. The shared space, Valparaiso, was completely consumed with the Presence of the Crystal Heart. With the Halo around it pulsing with every beat of it, each of its lower Restrictions would align with the highest on Restriction in the area, which was the 6th.

All the while, the Crystal Heart would be preparing to shapeshift its chosen Vessel into its higher Restriction form. "Now It Is Time For Me To Make My Moves." The Crystal Heart would begin to synchronize its vibrations with the land of Valparaiso, drawing up vessels that would be filled with its emanations just the same as the two vessels that belonged to it would. From there, the Crystal Heart would be able to work on its Aethereal level, spread out all across the layer of land that was Valparaiso, itself, collecting more vessels and simultaneously dealing with its own original vessels as they should so come; Tifa and Vita.

Sooner or later, Tifa regained consciousness, drawing in some of the essence that had been flowing from around her and into herself, like recovering energy. During her recovery from what could be equated to 'overheating,' she woke up in a strange and trippy place that seemed to be completely ambiguous, save for her containment inside of a crystal shaped like a heart. "... Dammit." She sighed and slumped over, having no idea how she got here nor what she was supposed to be doing. "I must have gotten too pissed and then the Crystal Heart did something." Clearly, with the Crystal Heart in greater control over her body, Tifa was at its mercy. Though this was completely against her nature to allow anything to have her at its mercy, she was growing more comfortable with the Crystal Heart acting on its own and allowing it to flow freely instead of try to lock it up and seal it away inside of her soul. "Guess a lot of rules can get broken in Valparaiso, huh?" She knew that the Crystal Heart was a more powerful being that she, herself, and in a land where anything goes, she didn't have much say in what the Crystal Heart was doing because Tifa was just not as strong.

"... Reminds me of those days when Rita was just a black hole..." Tifa couldn't admit things like she was afraid of Rita way back when in front of anyone, because she knew it was a part of herself that she had no control over, but in the privacy of her own self, she actually was feeling somewhat intimate with Rita, who had become Tifaret's piece of the 'Crystal Heart.' "... But it seems like..." She had sound control over herself and was conscious. It didn't seem like Rita was trying to steal her body and keep it anymore. Something in the back of Tifa's soul must have shifted without her knowing, and this was its way of revealing such to her. "... She released herself, yet I'm still in control." She would start trying to move, walking arbitrarily in an attempt to move outside of the confines of the Crystal Heart's perimeter. She was curious to see if the Heart would try to restrain her or if it would let her move freely.

The Crystal Heart would expand around Tifaret as she began to move and assimilate with her biorhythm as it always had been doing whilst contained inside of her soul. "... So... You Are Finally Awake..." The area would suspend itself as a portal into the original area out of the ambiguous undefined energy, and be sustained as that area. Tifaret would immediately be returned to where she was, after having left the Void and seen its light fully. Tifaret would only see glimpses of her blurred vision and remember a dream when she slipped into the new reality as a portal around her. She would not remain in the area, because it was no longer ambiguous chaos, but actually a definite space that created and sustained itself.

Tifaret had no say in the matter and would be expelled prematurely and spontaneously

"And that takes care of 'Tifachu,'" spake a disembodied voice blurred into the ambiguity around them, yet coming together swiftly as an angelic looking man with a halo of several layers and dimensions over his head, each of a different color; all of the rainbow, with a barely visible outer layer that was clear as crystal. It blended into the ambiguity as well, forming more of it around them to sustain their space. He hovered like an icon into the midst of it, after Tifa walked out. "I also believe some transactions are in order, if the Angels brought us the goods." He continued to hover on, blowing a kiss to the Crystal Heart as he, the Crystal Angel, passed over. "Then I can go feed Tao. She's been a bad boy." He narrowed his eyes and licked his lips.

='Erelim'=

-Calculation-

Teus snatched his hand suddenly from being outstretched and something like a thin thread of severed light twinged from between his fingers and behind his hand, then further on as a faintly flickering and dissipating beam of light, snapping like a whip.

0. In a blustering gust, a powerful blast of air burst forth away from the Ultraviolet Moon and out into the hazy and bleak sky to converge next with the dark clouds that were covering the entire land.

I. The clouds of the 'Presence' of the Wind Goddess, Taomin, brought up to their surface the 'Pieces' of 'MaTeus' in a fashion like a 'House' or Castle set up in the sky beyond the 'Reversal Plains,' where 'Valparaiso, the Lawless Land' was located.

After transforming into his Goddess form, Tymon would transport his cargo -- The Trunade -- to the Lawless Land where he ruled over as his female version; Taijitu, leader of the Black Sand Pirates. From there, he would review what occurred after shifting into his female/goddess form, Tao.

MaTeus: "Follow Me. I Am About To Consecrate The Land To Myself With Mine Crown."

0. A vast glowing light could be seen in the shape of a mountainous temple lowering itself into the eye of a storm that brewed further in the midst of Valparaiso in Rue, the Warrior's Wasteland, where many of the bloody wars were going on between the inhabitants of the Ultraviolent Moon -- their current residence and presence.

0. A large bolt of lightning like that of a powerful, serpentine dragon slithered in the air in circles around a specific location where a Gold Cherry was left, creating a mighty electrical storm where both the Gold Cherry and the Piece that was marked by it was left. Nothing could be seen beyond the storm's current, leaving no visibility of what was inside. It swirled around viciously, yet steadily, as if waiting for something. Every so often, shimmering lights of gold could be seen flying from out of the storm's eye and out into the barren wasteland of the Lawless Land.

I. Off in the distance where an electrical breeze wafted off to in a hazy breath, a vast glowing light could be seen in the shape of a mountainous temple lowering itself into the eye of a storm that brewed further in the midst of the Warrior's Wasteland, where many of the bloody wars were going on between the inhabitants of the Ultraviolet Moon -- their current residence and presence. This beacon of light was setting itself right where the next unit was, and where the King Keaton had already decided to make his way to.

An exasperated sigh strung through the air like a breeze of wind and lingered like a cloud, extending down the electrical path as an elongated breath. There seemed to be a hint of tension or frustration in it which charged the air where the $yndicate walked and surged through their bodies as they passed through. Suddenly, before them, as they walked along, words formed in the air forged of static electricity coagulating in certain spots to create the plasmatic image of actual visibly legible letters which became the words of the King Keaton, making a path of their own in formation and alignment to the trail already left for them. It read to them and spoke aloud.

Naturally, this was not the only string of words left behind upon the electrified pathway, and as the words continued on down the line in alignment, King Keaton bolted off ahead to the next checkpoint. He was keen on leaving trails for people to follow in order to see if the ones he guided were capable of following directions as well as instructions rather than holding their hands. Therefore, the legible hovering text of static electricity in formation down the line would both guide them and speak to them.

"There Is One More Load Of People Who Are Coming To Join The $yndicate," the words read and said, something like a narrator with a visible book.

The full string of words actually served the purpose to pique their curiosity long enough to lead them further down the path in order for them to acquire the full extent of the message, which was important for those who actually wished to comprehend the completion of the information rather than leave it broken. This would bring the wise of them down the path further along than those who were impatient or disobedient, and any who were rebellious would end up defecting and joining up with those who would see the roughness of the streets of Valparaiso... Especially whilst there was an active cutthroat war going on of which many could not comprehend, or even see, for that matter. They would be victims all the same and no one would understand how nor why, just as with the crossing of the Lake of Fire and the exit from the cemetery of the Veritas prior, or even the journey through Hell, itself, originally.

The members of the $yndicate that did not mind the attitude of the King Keaton continued to follow the messages in the links that he left behind in order for him to continue to lead them toward the next destination, of which they still needed guidance on after being brought out from the Broken Homes Orphanage before.

0. Once it was clear that MaTeus had landed at the designated location to pick up the remainder of the $yndicate and link together the newer members, the White Rabbit that was guiding MaTeus detached from MaTeus and returned to being its own entity whilst MaTeus dealt with the transportation of the Cargo again to the next location.

I. The only way anyone could tell that the White Rabbit was guiding MaTeus was due to large white bunny ears atop the angelic shape of MaTeus' head. The separation and distinction of the two entities came from the detachment of the ears and giving them their own vessel, which was the true White Rabbit that marked out a trail for MaTeus the entire time under Ty-chan's command.

II. With the role of the White Rabbit finished, the entity, itself, darted off as a beam of light, still not done carrying out its protocol though the first task of guiding MaTeus to the checkpoint was dealt with. Now the White Rabbit had other matters to attend to also by predetermined code within the Tabrynth set by Tymon.

And so, this group of the $yndicate gathered together at the meeting point within a storm; those who were being led out of the Broken Homes Orphanage. They met at the spot where MaTeus landed and where the words of the King Keaton drew them only for them all to be withdrawn into the carriage that was MaTeus, itself. They wasted no time in their entry and left no one who was part of them in the storm. The storm that raged on around them protected them from any of the outside threats from the war going on around them so that entry was safe for them. Thus, the members of the $yndicate which were brought out from the Broken Homes Orphanage were safely secured inside of the carrier that was MaTeus, ready for liftoff.