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Nothing had changed... nothing ever did change here. Prehaps it was somthing to do with the time warping ability of the place, mused LF as followed Delphie through what could be roughly designated as the outer ring of the city. Everywhere around him were the sounds of Evil Isle, the ringing of stell meeting steel, muffled screams from dark allyways and constant buzz of magical energies that permiated the air.
"God I hate this place."
Stepping on to the octagram on the floor there was a flash of light and a strange sensation fo dizzyness as LF appeared on the higher level of the mountain. At this hight it was easier to see the details of his surroundings, such as the way that the island hung eirilely in mid air, or the city that had been built upon the mountain that dominated the centre of the island ring.
All around him there were teleportaion devices sending groups of people backwards and fowards through time and space, some black clad agents like himself, others representitives from far off countries or other evil organisations.
"Come on.", called the sourceress from yet another pentagonal transport.
Silently joining her on the pad they both traveled instantainiously to the top of the peninsula, and more importantly... the palace.
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