Spoiler rating:� Lunar: Eternal Blue- *****
The transporter buzzed, and moments later Zen, Christine, Raff, Bat and Blue were off the pad and into another forest.�
Raff spoke loudly, �Come on, everyone, another song!�
�No more songs!� If I have to listen to you belt out one more beastly chord, I�ll remove your larynx!�, groaned Zen.
�All we do is walk, Zen.� Singing� at least helps past the time.�, smiled Christine.
�Calculate the number of meaningless deaths in history.� That will help you pass the time and you�ll be a lot quieter afterwards.� Zen shook us head.
�There he goes, again.� Raff put his hands behind his head. �The Prince of Pessimism returnith.� I bet Lord Leo was a great man to travel with.� He was probably a marvel of conversation, a vision for the ladies, and a gallant man of confidence!�
�More like a somber, doubting weakling.�
Raff started to fume.� �Yeah, like you know anything.� Heroism to you is probably how many people you can kill before breakfast!�
Zen stopped walking and turned around in Raff�s face.� �You want to know who Lord Leo was?�
�Zen, don�t. . .�, whispered Christine.
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�No. No.� The idealistic beast kid should hear this.���� Leo was a man so absorbed in the ideals of goodness and justice, that he couldn�t see things that were happening right in front of his face.� He helped bring about the resurrection of Zophar and hunted the true heroes of the time instead of helping them, all because his vision of justice blurred the reality around him.�� Oh, and that �vision of the ladies� never, EVER, had a girlfriend.� I feel sorry that Mauri had to look after him all the time.� All because of the �heroism� you covet so badly.�� Mark my words, there are no clear-cut lines between chivalry and malevolence.�� Zen turned around and continued walking, mumbling under his breath, �Jeez, just like Falcon. . .�
Raff stared. . . speechless, quiet.� �He�s lying, right Christine?�
Christine sighed.� �From the books I read while in Vane. . .history doesn�t look favorably on Leo.� I�m sorry. . .but I feel in my heart he was indeed a noble, righteous man, if that helps.�
Raff could have dismissed Zen, but hearing such a thing from Christine was harder to shake off.�� What if what Zen said WAS true?� How could any harm come from wanting to do the right thing?� It wasn�t possible, was it?�� Raff walked the rest of the journey without saying a word.
Finally, a clearing opened up to a huge boulder adorned with spirit wards and a quaint looking Japanese style house.��� Zen stopped behind the house.� �This is where we will rest and find the location of LeMae.� A wise old friend and teacher lives here with his daughter.�� I ask that you all show proper respect and manners.� You will dishonor me if you do any less.�
�We�re not children, you know.�� Christine folded her arms.
�I was speaking more to beastboy.�� Raff said nothing, but looked at the ground in silence.� �Well, at least he�s quieter now.�
When the group moved around to the front of the quiet house, a young woman and an old man stood upon the porch as if waiting for them. The old man looked very frail and had a walking stick to lean on. The young woman, however, looked very slender and elegant in a beautiful kimono. She had a pleasant friendly smile that reminded Christine on her mother.

At last, the young lady spoke very softly, �You have arrived, Zen. It is an honor to see you again.� My father has been anxiously awaiting your arrival.�
�Kodoku.�� Spoke the old man.
�Sensee.�� Zen bowed before the old man.� After a few moments, Zen cleared his throat and Christine and Raff bowed as well.
�Please, Kodoku, come inside.�
�Why does he call you that?� whispered Christine to Zen.
�It is his nickname for me.� Zen whispered back as they entered the house.� They all sat around a large table without any chairs.
�Yuki, please bring our guests the tea.��
�Yes, Father.�� The woman in the kimono left the room.
�May I help?�� asked Christine.� Zen eyed Christine, who immediately backed down.� �Or maybe, not. . .um. . .sorry.�
�I apologize, Sensee.�
�Not at all, Kodoku.� Your young friend there is very polite in asking to help.� Yuki, would you like some help?��
�I would be very grateful.�, replied Yuki smiling.� �It is quite a lot for one person to carry.��
Christine and Yuki soon returned with the tea, which Yuki started pouring for everyone.�� �So, Sensee,� started Zen.� �I see Ramus told you we were coming.�
�It was important that he did so.� Falcon was here.�
�Zen, Ramus mentioned him while we stayed with him.� Who is he?� Christine asked.
�Falcon, is a self-proclaimed hero of the world fighting in the name of justice who doesn�t understand anything much like a certain Lord Leo I mentioned earlier.�
�May I be excused?� �Raff spoke softly.�
�Raff. . .� Christine touched Raff�s shoulder.� Raff quickly got up and walked outside.� �Zen, I don�t expect you be nice, but. . .�
�Christine, not now.�
Christine stood up and slammed the table.� �NO!� Listen, you tell us to be polite and nice, and Raff was.�� And how did you repay him?� You slandered his hero again!� I seem to recall you getting upset when someone said something bad about Ghaleon!�
�There�s a difference.�
�Right!� One was a hero who fought bravely with righteousness and heroism, and the other was a maniacal tyrant trying to rule the world with an iron fist!� History has some bad things to say about Ghaleon too!� You only know one way, ZEN�S WAY, and suddenly that means there are no other ways in the world.� But if you want Raff�s help, and MY help, you are going to have to start showing us a little more consideration!�� Christine slumped down, crossed her arms, and looked away from Zen.
�HAHAHA!!� You have spoken true, child.� , spoke the old man.
�Sensee, I. . .apologize.�� Christine lowered her head.
�Not at all.� Isn�t this amusing, Yuki?� I would not have expected the great Zen to be bested by a polite young lady.�, spoke the old man.
�Very true, Father.�� Yuki smiled.
�Sensee, you called me Zen. . .� You haven�t called me that since the first day you met me.�, said Zen in amazement.
�Zen, Kodoku in my native language means solitude. . .loneliness.� I called you that because while I have understood your stern demeanor, not everyone does and therefore you feel comfortable walking alone, without a friend to stand by you.� However, these two young people have chosen to follow you, and from what Ramus has told me, they have followed you very far.� They do this for friendship.� The friendship they have with you.� If you have friends, I can no longer call you Kodoku! HAHAHA!!!�
Zen smiled.� �Yes, Sensee.�
Zen got up from the table and walked out to where Raff was sitting on the ground.�
�Raff, I forgot to tell you something. . .�
�Haven�t you said enough?�
�No, this is important.� After Leo realized who his enemy was, he fought with all his heart and soul to safeguard the world.� In the end, his duty to justice and goodness played a part in saving our world.�� We may admire two very different heroes, but they were both heroes in the end.� And yours deserves the same respect as mine.� I. . .erh. . . apologizeforspeakingoutofturn.�
�What?�� Raff looked up.
�I said I�m sorry, and you better feel special, because I do not apologize very often.�
�And Leo�s a better hero than Ghaleon, right?�
�Don�t push it, beastboy.� Now come inside.� We have much to do.�� Raff smiled and walked back inside and the two sat once again at the table.
�So, Sensee, you said Falcon was here?�
�Yes, let me explain to your young friends here, Zen.� Forgive me, but your stories of Falcon are a bit. . .partisan.� Falcon and Zen both trained in my house for a time.� Falcon is descended from a long line of heroes, and came to my dojo to train in the art of combat.�� Zen passed into my house at that time as well, but he was more interested in my philosophy.�� Falcon immediately looked at Zen with disdain.� He constantly stood by me, warning me that Zen was a demon and would bring destruction to the world.� Obviously, I tried to bring the two together as students, but Zen was not interested in such things, and Falcon, well, obviously he wanted nothing to do with Zen.�� Many times Falcon challenged Zen to combat, and lost.� It soon became his one heroic mission to stop the evil Zen, no matter how much I tried to dissuade him.� He was still my student and I still cared for him.� I was out of options.� Zen volunteered to leave so I could continue Falcon�s training.��� And he has thought of nothing but destroying Zen ever since.�
�Is he skilled?�� asked Raff.
Zen interjected.� �Let me put it this way.� I represent the top student of a mage class.� Falcon is the equivalent in a warrior class.�
�Wow. . .� Raff�s jaw hung open.
�But. . .� continued Zen.� �Because of my immortality, I still outclass him.�
�About that, Zen.�, spoke the old man. �He came because he says HE will be the one to safeguard LeMae to her destiny.�
�So, he knows about LeMae. . .and LeMae is with him?!� Zen became agitated.� Christine had never seen Zen look this way before.
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�No. No. Zen.� See the boulder out back?� When LeMae was to first appear here, Ramus contacted me and I contained her essence within that rock with the spirit wards.�
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Raff raised his hand. �Excuse me?� But how do you contain a goddess with spirit wards?!�
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The old man stroked his chin.� �Haha.� This old man�s better than he looks, eh?� No.� No.� Truthfully, LeMae is a goddess, but she is a sleeping goddess.� The wards put her in a suspended animation.�� Essentially, I am just delaying her awakening.� I told Falcon I would only release LeMae to the winner of my two best students, you and him.��� This duel will take place tomorrow.� Naturally, I told him of your group, and that is where he is now.� He is getting together his Falcon Class to make it an even match.��
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�Falcon Class?�� asked Christine.
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�His friends.�, answered Zen.�� �Warriors trained under him, like mages trained at The Academy.� He will probably have his two best warriors.�
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�Alright.� We can take em!�� spoke Raff.
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�For once, I agree with my young friend here.� Sensee, Falcon is still no match for me.�
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�Be on guard, Zen.� He looked very confident when he left.� You should rest for the battle tomorrow. . . after you have eaten.�, the old man stood up.� �Yuki, first show our guests to their rooms.�
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�Yes, Father.�
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Later that evening after dinner, Zen retired to his room.� Bat was off entertaining Blue, and for the first time in a while, Zen had a peaceful moment.� He stepped outside onto the balcony attached to his room and let the cool breeze hit him gently in the face.� He thought about what his old teacher had said, and wondered if Falcon might actually win.� If perhaps there was a way to die. . .the thought was actually appealing to one as old as Zen.

�Not at all, Yuki.� Just thinking of the possibilities of death.�
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�And smiling. . .does the lone wolf only think of such such things, to kill or be killed?� Does nothing else make him smile?�
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�I�m finding many things besides death make me smile.� And I regret that.� It makes my job harder.�
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�You have chosen fine friends.� They seem to have a good affect on you.�
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�More like, they chose me, I think. . . �
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�I wish. . .I had known you now.� Things might have been different between us.�
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�Yuki.� You know why I couldn�t marry you.�
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�I know.� You did not love me.� And now?�
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�I still do not love you.�
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Yuki was not hurt.� She knew what to expect from Zen, the cold honest truth.� And she respected that more than a lie.� �What about the young lady?�
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�Who?� Christine?�
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�She seems captivated with you.�
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�Yeah, so captivated she nearly captivated my head right off today.�
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�Ice is only helpful when it is cold, and so it is with your dedication, but do not close your heart completely, Zen.� When you complete your mission with LeMae, what happens next?�
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�I don�t know. . .death?�
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Yuki giggled into her kimono.� �A man who could not see what was happening around him.� Lord Leo, Falcon, or. . .Zen?�� Yuki turned around and opened the shutter.� �Good night, my love.�
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�Good night, Yuki.�
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The morning arrived and Zen assembled his team outside of the house.� �Now, listen, this is important.� You must understand what is about to happen.� Raff, has Christine explained things to you?�
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�Yeah, I think so.� We need LeMae to save the world from destruction, but if Falcon is a hero too, why shouldn�t we let him help us, or just let him take care of things?�
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�Raff, Falcon�s singular goal is to destroy me as an evil force.� So I ask you now, am I evil?�
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�No,� I don�t think so, I guess.�
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�Yes or no?�
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Raff thought about Zen apologizing.� �No.� You aren�t.�
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�Christine?� Zen looked at Christine.
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�Well, your method leaves a lot to be desired. . .�
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Zen sighed.�
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�No, of course I don�t believe you�re evil, silly.�� Christine smiled.
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Zen continued.� �Good.�� Now let me explain this.� While Althena is a goddess of goodness and Zophar is a god of destruction, LeMae is a goddess of neutrality.� In other words, she is a wish goddess.�
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�A wish goddess?�� asked Raff.
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Christine answered, �I think Zen means that being a non-partial goddess, she serves whoever wishes her to serve them.�
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�Exactly.�, said Zen.
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�Now you see why we can�t let Falcon have LeMae.� His judgment is clouded by hatred of me.� We can�t let a person like that have LeMae.� Falcon has not the experience to know how to use the power LeMae offers.� Understand?�
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�Right!� answered Raff and Christine.� The woods rustled as some figures emerged from the trees.� �Now here they come. Sensee, Yuki, the powderpuff, and Bat should wait inside out of danger.�
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�Master, you do not want my help?�� asked Bat.
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�In most circumstances, yes, my friend.� But this is a fair 3 on 3 fight.�� Zen smiled and scratched Bat�s chin.� �With you in the party that adds an extra 4 or 5 powerful men at least.��
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�No need to be sarcastic, master.� I understand.� I will observe from inside.� Good luck.�
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�Nothing I haven�t handled dozens of times before, Bat.�
By this time, the figures had come to the front of the house.� A reddish brown long haired man with an iron breastplate and a green cape led the group. Christine assumed he was Falcon.� His followers were a huge muscular man with a giant mace and a light purpled headed girl with a bow.