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	Darven nods, and walks alongside Abolis, pulling out a odd push pen like device, one that almost looked like an eppi-pen, or a small syringe like device used to administer insulin. He looked to Abolis, and at the small needle. ".....Is what you said...true? Did...did he truly.....cause a world's destruction?" Darven asks, as his mind raced with thoughts of the fall of his own world. The horror it had been, to great to describe with mere words. The deep folds of his mind were stained with the memories...he could feel them, the dying thrashes, the death gurgle of an entire world, gasping for life, when there was none left to be found. What was in that pen? It was a creation of Darven's....a living toxin, a virus. But not one that killed...this virus mutated, changed that which it infected. Great and terrible is the weapon that cuts on its own...Darven had made this as a fail-safe, if he needed to kill someone of far greater power than him...and if he had heard the truth, a being like Nova, who had caused the death of an entire world.....he would be the one to feel the sting of this needle.