Jenso and Oz proceeded down the pathway at a steady pace. It wasn't long before the massive room full of golems was a speck, hidden behind the interwoven cogs of the citadel. It was quiet again inside the massive chamber. That was, until a new figure entered from the only entrance Jenso had not walked through. A black golem, obscured by shadows, even in clear view. It looked over the dome's interior until it saw the section of golems that Oz had recklessly smashed. The figure turned towards the exit that Jenso and Oz had escaped through and narrowed its eyes.

	[i]Crack[/i]

	"Why.."

	[i]Crack Crack[/i]

	"Hello again,"

	[i]Crunch[/i]
	
	[b]"Golden boy"[/b]

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	much further down the path, Oz and Jenso met another crossroads. The gears and twisted floating rocks were getting thinner as they neared the center of the giant floating domain. But the coast seemed clear for the moment. Where were all the guards? How many did they even have left?