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An answer sounded within Terebithia. BIOPilot had indeed heard Mithias, which also meant it knew Jack was dead. Mithias blinked at the question. Why should it give him the antidote? Afterall, he had just killed its maker and commander, the source of all Terebithia's orders and actions. What was she left with? Why would she ever respond to anyone ever again? The golden eyed vampire approached the window and looked out at the moonlit treetops of the black forest below. The moon was full and as beautiful as the sun. the sounds of wind scraping across the broken glass was comforting, bringing with it the cool night air. The sprinkler system shut off. All fires were out, and it was rather wet in there. Mithia's eyes caught the reflection of an ash covered chair off the glass, and sorrow struck him. Almost maniac after what had just happened, he laughed. He squeezed his eyes shut as the laughter dissolved in tears. "Oh heaven.." He opened his eyes again and looked out at the moon as he felt weakness and dizziness creeping over him. BIOPilot wasn't going to help him, or so he believed, and the laboratory was quite a walk away. "It looks like, you managed to take out at least one of us, Stine." Mithia's hand slipped off the glass as he let his body fall to the ground. Laying on his back in a room dripping with blackness and death, he was content to have saved the world, at least for the short term. Mithias waited for his own light to finally go out.

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