The behemoth's eyes flash and stay in the air as the rest of its body dissolves into a dark purple mist. The eyes survey the heroes before it and then purple lightning flashes through the mist. After a booming voice fills the room. "Filthy heroesssss...the moogle may have called you here...but it will not change the course of my planssssss! The crystalssssss...of creation will be mine!" The mist then swirls around the room as two small figures enter the room. "We have the books master! Just as you kept the nit wits busy!" They then look around the room at the heroes still standing. "Oh maybe we should get out of here." The mist let's out a snarling sound and sweeps the two creatures up. Screeching it flies to a crytal and disappears into it.


The room is now quite save the moogle flapping down from its hiding place and standing beside the spirit warrior. "Warriors ok light I am sorry to interrupt your journeys and sorry for some that this is not the end you would have had but I need each of your help. That monster is corrupting each of your worlds. I know this is alot to swallow but the crystals I threw to you will translate all I say and let me share knowledge with you till I see fit." Each crystal began to glow and each character is filled with the knowledge about the creation crystals, the gods chaos and cosmos, personal questions they need answered, and about the library. "Your stories are real. All I do is maintain them and share them with other realities so that others will stand up to their own darkness. You have inspired so many but now you must fight to keep our reality. The darkness is corrupting everything it touches and now it has a creation crystal. If any of you wish to back down or return to your world's then say so now." Dr. Mog then looked up at the spirit warrior and then the others to see what they would say.