Date: Wed, 17 Feb 2010 07:40:26 -0600
From: Jason Gordon <jaygordon_1981@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Light in the Darkness 5

Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction which will include t/t and
m/m relationships, and probably some sex too.  If it is illegal in your
area to read this, or if you are not old enough to read this (you know who
you are), stop here.  Otherwise, please enjoy.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a companion story to "Things that Go Bump."
The story lines are related and the characters will occasionally interact.
The stories begin at roughly the same time.  My sincerest thanks go out to
Darryl AKA the Radio Rancher (darryltheradiorancher@gmail.com), John aka
Tigger, and Kelly P, who kindly read advance copies and offered editorial
assistance.  And thanks to everyone for writing such encouraging emails.

I am now posting my stories to a Yahoo!Group,
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/jaygordon_1981/ as well.  I'm putting them up
there a little in advance so I can make final edits before submitting to
Nifty, so if you are interested, you can check it out.  It's closed
membership to avoid spams and flames, so just let me know!

****SPECIAL NOTE: If you haven't been following my other story, "Things
that Go Bump," characters from that story appear here, picking up after
Chapter 18 in that story -- hope this isn't too confusing!





			A Light in the Darkness, Chapter 5
				"Unbreakable Bonds"





    Chase sneaked out the next morning so he didn't wake William and met
the bus with Matt.  When William woke up to the empty bed, he grumbled and
went to shower. He had breakfast with Steve and told him when Dave would be
arriving.  Then he called Aiden and Xavier and they picked him up to tour
the house they were looking at.  It was a beautiful old Georgian with five
bedrooms and a massive library, perfect really.  It had a walled garden,
and even though it was a little overpriced, Aiden put a bid on it right
away, seeing how much Xavier liked it.

    On the way back from the house, he asked them to drive him by Edward's
house. A nice looking woman with a thick English accent opened the door.
"Can I help you dear?

    "I'm a friend of Edward's....  I'm just dropping by to see if he's
alright.... We saw him at the hospital yesterday...."

    "Come in, come in....  He's a little down today....  Susan's back at
school, you know....  And how come you aren't?"

    William laughed.  "I'm not starting school til next week...."

    "If you're new, how do....  Oh, you must be the poor dear who lost his
parents....  Your boyfriend told Edward yesterday...."

    William nodded with a smile.  "That's Chase...."

    "Well, Edward is the first door down the hall....  I'll be along in a
few minutes with a cup of tea...."  William followed her directions and
knocked on the door.

    "Come in...."  William walked in to find Edward sitting propped up on
pillows wearing just a pair of gym shorts.  He was cute, with a light
complexion and a slender but firm body showing little muscle definition.
His blush spread from his face to his chest, making him cuter.  "I thought
you were my mum...."

    "Clearly, you were mistaken," William added with a smile, hopping up on
the edge of the bed.  "How're you doing?"

    "Lonely....  I can't believe I'm saying this, but I'll be glad to get
back to school tomorrow...."

    William laughed.  "So, every time I ask Susan about you, she says I
should talk to you...."

    "You don't beat around the bush, do you?"

    He shrugged.  "I just want to get to know you better....  Especially
after what you did....  You're my personal hero," he added with a laugh.

    Edward blushed again and looked away.  "It's been hard....  I've been
bullied a lot, though not much worse than Matt....  Chase has it easier,
but not much...."

    "Why?  I mean, you don't seem like the kind of guy that normally....  I
mean, Matt is friends with a blind gay guy, so you kinda expect....."

    "I'm so shy....  I'd always blush when people talked to me, especially
guys.... But I blush not only when I'm embarrassed but also when I'm
nervous....  Talking to guys makes me nervous....  You can see where that
would give people the wrong idea."

    William nodded and reached out, putting his hand on Edward's hand,
feeling him flinch almost imperceptibly.  "But you're not shy with
Chase...."  Edward shook his head, blushing fiercely, as William was
Chase's boyfriend.  "So, you see, I've got to wonder...."

    "I'm not gay!"

    "Shhh....  Edward, that doesn't matter....  I was going to say, I've
got to wonder why you wouldn't be nervous with Chase....  He's the most
gentle person I know, but it's more than that....  Is it ... because he
can't see you?"  Edward looked shocked and sat frozen for a moment.

    "How did you know," he whispered almost inaudibly.

    William shook his head.  "What happened?"

    Edward motioned for him to come closer.  "My dad died when I was pretty
young, and my mum worked all the time....  She thought I needed a father
figure around ... so she started having my uncle Billy watch me in the
evenings when she worked...." William looked away as he knew where this
story was going and he could barely take it.  Feeling Edward's hand on his
forearm, he looked back at the boy with a sad smile.  "It went on for a
couple of years....  I wanted to tell, I really did.... He didn't threaten
me or anything....  I was so lonely, I missed my dad, I missed my mom....
But he'd hold me, he kissed me so softly...."  Edward could barely hold
back the tears.  "Mum came home early one night and caught him naked in my
bed.... She didn't press charges, but we left England to come here; her
company gave her the transfer...."

    Edward's tears were heart-wrenching and William stretched out beside
him and let the boy roll into him, wrapping his arm around Edward and
stroking his naked back much like Edward had Chase's the previous day.
After a few minutes, Edward's mom started to open the door to bring the boy
his tea, but William raised his free hand to his mouth in a silent 'Shhh'
and she backed out silently.  "Chase," Edward whispered, "can't see what a
monster I am...."

    "How can you say that?  You're brave and kind and, I hope you don't
mind my saying, quite handsome...."
    Edward sobbed again, and whispered, "I ... I let him do those things to
me.... By the end, I wanted him to....  When mom stopped it, I thought I
was going to die, William....  How screwed up is that?"

    "Actually, I'm not surprised....  You were starved for affection and
attention, and he made you feel like he was providing both of those
things....  He used you to get off, yeah, but he also saw to it that you
felt that he filled your need, he made you need him....  There's nothing
wrong with you, Edward....  And I'll tell you a secret....  Chase sees
everything, more clearly than you or me....  The things Chase can't see,
that's all the outside crap....  None of it's real.  But what matters,
what's inside, he sees it all....  If you were a monster, he'd be the first
to know....  But you saw, yesterday, he had no hesitation about hopping
right up in that bed with you...."

    He felt the boy relax in his arms and he kept up his rhythmic stroking
of the smooth, soft skin.  "I feel ... bad, sometimes....  Susan, she's
great, and I think I love her....  But sometimes, I just...."

    "Does she know?"  He nodded his head.  "Everything?  Even that there
are times you'd like to be with a guy?"  Again, he nodded.  "She's a pretty
understanding gal....  My advice is never do anything without talking to
her first....  But you're sure you aren't gay?"

    "Pretty sure....  I guess I'm bi, because most girls I find something
attractive about, but only some guys...."

    William smiled as he felt Edward poking him through his gym shorts for
the first time.  "Well, just always be honest with yourself and your
partners," he said, squeezing the boy.  "And whenever you want to just
cuddle, I'm sure Chase and I would be happy to oblige, but we are
together...."

    "I know," Edward said sincerely.  "I would never...."

    "I know," William said with a smile.  "But I do want to thank you
properly for what you've done for me," he said, lowering his lips to
Edward's softly, an intimate but brotherly gesture, and rolling to wrap
both arms around the boy.  Before he broke their embrace, he whispered, "I
really don't know if I could have gone on without him, Edward...."  In a
few minutes he rolled and sat up.  "I've got to meet a guy about some
money," he laughed.  "Sorry, I have to run," he said, squeezing the boy's
hand.  "Thanks for sharing with me....  And you should talk to Chase, tell
him all that you told me....  He can help more than I can...."

    "You helped, a lot," Edward said, squeezing his hand in return.  On his
way out, he waved to Edward's mom, who grabbed his tea and headed off in
that direction.  He called Steve, who quickly drove to pick him up.  They
grabbed some lunch on the way to the house.

    When they got home, William went upstairs and plopped down on the bed,
reading until he heard the doorbell ring.  William ran downstairs and
opened the door, forgetting to look and finding himself lucky it was only
Dave.  "Come in, buddy," he said to the smiling young man.

    "William, I don't know what to say, man," he said as he came inside.
"Thank you...."

    The boy nodded with a smile.  "No problem....  Now I just need you to
convince Steve that you can handle my money....  He'll have some good
advice for you too....  You two have a lot in common...."  Steve was
sitting in his office when William led in the fresh looking young man.

    "Steve Abernathy," he said, standing to shake hands with Dave.

    "Dave Swanson, sir...."

    "I'll leave you fellows to get acquainted....  I'm going to go check
the accounts and see how much we're talking about here...."  So Will got
his card and got on the phone, jotting down numbers as he checked the
accounts.  He was right that the one he took a payment from was among the
smaller ones.  There was way more than he expected.  When he returned, he
found the men laughing like old friends and chatting about nothing much.
"Well?"

    Steve sat back in his chair with a smile.  "I like your style,
William.... We've been talking, and I'd like to propose a slightly
different plan....  Don't be stingy, William!  I'd like young Dave here to
work for me, with me....  I like your plan of starting him light so he can
go to law school, and I think your pay plan was a fair one....  But this
way you won't bear the brunt yourself....  Also, I can use the help,
especially if that treatment works out, and Dave here could use an old dog
like me to bounce ideas off of....  What do you think?"

    "I think its a good plan, dad," William said, earning a grin from
Steve. "Because its a little more than I expected....  Too much for one
man, even you Dave...."  They both looked at him expectantly.  "There's
around two hundred million euro in the Swiss banks...."

    "Shit," Dave exclaimed.

    "It looks like we're gonna be busy, young man," Steve said to Dave with
a laugh.

    "Make me and Chase billionaires and we'll see to it that you end up in
a good retirement home when the time comes," William teased and Steve threw
a pen at him.

    "Now, come here and fill out some paperwork so we can get that money
transferred and put it to work...."

    They did the paperwork and talked about some strategic options, and
then William left them to their fun.  He had some other business to attend
to, calling the young delivery guy, Robert, to invite him to Chase's party
so he could introduce him to Derek, the young student and limo driver, as
he had promised.

    Chase and Matt came in a little while later and found Steve and Dave
still chatting away about Steve's business and what Dave could do for him.
"Hey, Dave," Chase called, with a bright smile.

    "Hey, little man!  You know how to make a guy feel welcome," the young
man laughed in response to the enthusiastic greeting.

    Matt jokingly replied, "You don't know him so well, do you Dave?"

    "How's that," the man asked with a smile.

    "Because you didn't get a hug and kiss to go with it...."

    Chase blushed.  "So I'm affectionate...."

    "Nobody's complaining," Matt said, elbowing him.

    From behind, William made the boys jump by adding, "That's right....
Edward certainly wasn't kicking you out of bed...."  Now Chase was
positively crimson as William wrapped his arms around the boy and kissed
him softly beneath the ear.  He smiled as he felt a full-body shiver shake
the boy.  Then he leaned over and kissed Matt on the cheek as well,
jokingly.

    Matt wiped his cheek exaggeratedly and yelled, "Hey, now, I'm not your
tart!"

    "Well if you ever change your mind...."  Now everyone was having a good
laugh at Matt's expense.  "Everything go okay at school today?"

    "Yeah....  Everybody wanted to talk to us, ask about ... you know....
Edward's going to come back to a big surprise...."

    "What," William asked, raising his eyebrows.

    "Well, it's hard to tell the story without making him look like a hero,
and ... I told the story a lot today," Chase replied.

    "He's really shy....  The limelight might not be where he wants to be,"
William cautioned.

    "I'll look after him," Chase said with a smile.

    "Alright then....  In any case, will you do me a favor," William asked.

    "Anything," Chase said, squeezing him tight.

    "Make some time to talk to him in private, spend some time alone with
him?"

    Chase looked at William quizzically, but nodded his head.  Matt excused
himself, and soon Dave took his leave, with plans to meet with Steve the
next day after classes.  When Chase went upstairs for homework, William
headed out to his workshop.

    Steve followed him into the back yard.  "You have good instincts,
William," Steve said before he got too far.  "I've needed some help for a
while, and we can help you....  Thank you...."

    The boy smiled back at him, looking every bit the free spirited boy he
may once have been.  But Steve couldn't miss the look in his eyes that
betrayed the unnatural aging the boy had undergone in the last months.
"I'm gonna lift some weights....  I'll be up in a couple," he said.

    Steve grabbed his shoulder and pulled him into a tight hug, giving him
a quick peck on the cheek.  "You know you can talk to me, if you ever need
to...."  William choked up but nodded.

    "Thanks, dad....  I know...."  The man patted him on the shoulder and
watched him walk away.

    Beyond his door, he sat heavily on the weight bench and sighed heavily.
He wished he didn't have to be so strong.  He wished he could let others
take care of him, but he couldn't seem to do it.  His parents were gone and
he had to take care of himself.  'You've got to be strong,' he repeated to
himself, over and over, as he pumped the weights.  'You've got to be
strong....'  But on his face were tears.

    When he was exhausted he ran up to the house, avoiding seeing anyone,
to grab some fresh clothes before heading to the shower.  Chase turned his
head as he bustled into the room.  Chase made a funny face and asked,
"What's wrong, sweetheart?"  William laughed, and Chase immediately heard
the tears that were still in his voice.  Chase was up in a minute and
grasping for William, who slumped in his arms.
    "They're gone!" He cried on the small boy's shoulder.  "They're
gone...."

    "I know, sweety....  I'm so sorry...."

    "What am I going to do?  I'm trying to be strong...."

    Chase kissed him on the neck and whispered, "Sometimes, to be strong,
you've got to let go....  Let others in, let them help, let them do their
part...."

    "I'm so afraid to let go....  I'm afraid if I let go of anything, I
won't be able to get it back....  I'm afraid that anything can be taken
away from me...."

    Chase took his hand and led him deftly to the bed.  He took William's
hand and placed it on his chest.  "Do you feel it?"

    "What?  Your heartbeat?"

    Chase smiled and nodded.  "As long as it beats, you have me....  Even
after the end, you'll have me...."

    William's tears began to flow again, more than before, as he laid down
and put his head in Chase's lap.  He knew that his gift for the boy,
however dangerous, difficult and rare, was perfect.  There was one place in
the world where he didn't have to be strong and put up a front, and he was
there.

    Friday, Chase and Matt walked into school just as Susan and Edward
arrived, and the boys flanked him on one side, Susan on the other.  A lot
of people tried to talk to him, but Edward smiled weakly and let Chase and
Matt do all the talking. As they parted, they all made plans to grab
lunches and hide in the library.  Back at the house, William got ready for
a morning run, but Steve stopped him.

    "I don't know if I'm comfortable with you exposing yourself to danger,
William...."

    The boy looked at him with an exasperated expression but Steve gave him
a hard look.  "I guess I can just work out, then....  Can you drop me at
the synagogue later, though?"

    Steve nodded and watched the boy walk down to his shed.  William did
lift weights for a while, but then he got out the piece of willow he'd been
working on for a wand.  Taking out his knife, he split the tapered end into
four quarters and grabbed a point of amethyst, pressing it into the wood
and lashing it in place with fine copper wire.  Then, with a fine tool, he
hollowed out the thick end about two inches deep.  He selected a mix of
herbs and minerals, which he powdered and funneled into the hole, which he
sealed with the help of a little sand and a magical fire, creating a thin
layer of glass to hold the magical elements inside. Setting up a little
target at the far end of the room, he practiced a few simple offensive
spells and found he was able to use the hand-made wand to target more
accurately and deliver more powerful blows.  Satisfied, he put the generic
wand away in case it was ever needed again and slipped the new wand into
his waistband.

    After running up to the shower and getting some clean clothes on, Steve
drove him over to the synagogue and instructed him to either get a ride
home or call him for a ride.  "Yes, dad," William said, rolling his eyes
boyishly at the man, earning himself a playful shove out of the car.

    Pushing the button, William spoke into the box.  "Irma?  William
Jennings here!"  The door buzzed and he pushed inside.  He walked up to the
desk and asked, "Is Rabbi Roth available?"

    She pulled up his calendar.  "He's not got anything scheduled," she
said, "but he's not here....  Hold on, I'll call him at home...."  She
dialed his number and he picked up quickly.  "Rabbi?  ... Yes, fine
thanks....  No, no....  William Jennings's here to see you....  Alright,
see you in a bit...."  Hanging up, she turned back to the boy.  "He'll be
over in a few minutes if you want to wait in the library...."

    William walked down to the library and waited for the man, thumbing
through the books, paying little attention to the pile on the table.
"Sorry to keep you, William, but I was working at home this morning, trying
to put a word or two together for tonight and tomorrow...."

    "Oh, I'm sorry to interrupt...."

    "Not at all....  Forty years in the saddle, I ought to know what to
say.... How is it going otherwise?"

    "Other than an international supernatural cabal that would like to see
me and my loved ones dead?  Peachy," the boy said.

    The man laughed.  "My!  Aren't we saucy today....  You'll come to
services tonight?"

    "I'll check with Chase, but definitely in the morning...."

    "So was there something in particular?"

    "Can you tell me what to expect?  Sunday night?"

    The man smiled and nodded, motioning for William to sit at the table.
He grabbed a book out of the pile, which he had clearly prepared for this
occasion, and opened it to a large diagram of the Temple's interior.  "Our
portal opens to a large open room of unimaginable beauty.  In the middle of
the room will be an altar....  That is where you will stoke the fires,
offer the incense and the Bond will be forged.  Behind the altar is the
Holy of Holies....  It will be veiled by a large curtain embroidered with
the figures of angels....  It is absolutely essential that no one approach
the Holy of Holies....  Just being too near to it can cause confusion,
disorientation....  To touch its veil can kill a man...."

    "Understood," William said with a grim laugh that indicated Sam's point
was well taken.  "So, the Bond....  What will happen when we exchange the
signs?  What will the signs be?"

    "It is my understanding that the fires forge the angelic gold into
whatever sign suites the lovers, so time will tell....  As to what
happens....  I've never seen, or even heard....  It is a mystery...."

    "What should I tell everyone on Sunday night?"

    "I'll leave that to you...."

    "Will you ask Sebastian and James to stay after?"

    "Of course....  Actually, my old teacher, Avery Salazar, will be
joining them....  He's helped me open a portal here that opens to
Sebastian's home, so we can go back and forth as necessary.  If you don't
mind, I'd like him to join us as well....  He's the most powerful wizard --
good wizard, anyway -- I've ever known...."

    "Sure...."

    "Oh, and here is the name I promised you....  Dr. Victor Sibelius, his
clinic in in Bern, Switzerland....  He is, by all accounts, the best in the
world at magical vision restoration....  But ... William....  I'm afraid
there is nothing he can do for you...."

    "Why?"

    "What's wrong with Chase ... it feels like ... part of the order of
things.... I can't explain it, but the energy ... he exudes feels perfectly
in order.... There doesn't seem to be ANYTHING wrong with him...."

    "Except he's blind...."

    "That's the thing," Rabbi Roth nodded, shaking his head.  "In any case,
in your position, I'd follow every lead...."

    "I'll hold onto this, see what Chase thinks...."

    "Always a good course of action...."

    "I'd better go, he'll be home soon....  Do you think you could give me
a ride?"

    "Sure," the man smiled.  A few minutes later, he dropped William at the
Abernathys' and went home to rest.  William looked in on Steve, who was
meeting with Dave and going over some research he wanted done.

    "Hey, Dave!  I'm home dad...."  They waved to him and he tromped up
stairs, laying back on the bed to read.  He dozed off before Chase got home
and woke to the sounds of Chase, Matt and Edward talking downstairs.
Groggily, he made his way downstairs, and they guys laughed at him.

    With a groan, he hugged Chase, then Edward, and Matt said, "Hey, what
am I, chopped liver?"  William went to give him a hug to, but Matt threw up
his hands in feigned disgust.  "No!  I know when I'm not wanted...."  They
all laughed at him as William tackled him to the floor and gave him a
noogie, Matt surrendering upon the threat of a wet willy.

    Laughing, William asked, "What are you guys doing here?"

    "Slumber party," Chase said, excitedly.

    "If you don't mind, Chase, that sounds a little gay!  Sleepover!"
Everybody laughed at Matt's comment.

    "Sounds great....  I'm gonna go out for about an hour tonight, if you
don't mind Chase?  Down to the synagogue," he said, looking back and forth
between the boys, wondering what they'd think, but nobody said anything.

    "Sure!  We can order pizza and grab some movies while you're gone...."

    "I gotta go take a shower, guys.  Be back in a bit!"  With that,
William ran upstairs and showered, feeling like one should be freshly clean
for services.

    He was pulling on his underwear when he heard an "Oh!" at the door.
Turning, William saw a red-faced Edward standing paralyzed at the sight of
his tall muscular form dressed only in a pair of tight briefs.

    As the boy stood awkwardly silent, William smiled and asked, "Were you
looking for something?"

    "Uhm....  Bathroom...."

    "It's across the hall," William laughed.  Edward nodded but still
didn't move. William shook his head and pulled on a white shirt, buttoning
it up, and stepping into his pants.  "Here, let me show you," he said,
taking Edward by the arm and leading him across the hall.  He finished
getting ready, noticing that Edward was in there for a long time!  William
called for him when he heard him come out, and Edward came into Chase's
room.  William wrapped his arms around the boy, hugging him warmly.  "I'm
glad you're here...."

    "Thanks....  I hope we're not in the way....  You didn't have plans,
did you?"

    "Nope....  And you're never in the way...."  He gave him a squeeze and
let him go, popping his wallet and cell phone into his pockets and leading
the boy downstairs.

    "Where've you guys been," Matt called as they walked downstairs.

    "Making out," William answered sarcastically.  William and Edward piled
up on the couch with Chase and Matt, William positioning Edward between
Chase and himself.  William casually wrapped an arm around Edward, who lay
back on his shoulder, breathing softly.

    They were watching television when Dave and Steve came out laughing.
Dave waved, "Hey, guys!  I'm Dave!"

    "The goon on the end is our neighbor and Chase's best friend Matt,"
Steve began.  "And I don't believe I know the young fellow cuddling with my
son's boyfriend...."

    Edward blushed and stood up.  "Edward Boyle, sir," he said, holding out
his hand.

    Steve grabbed his hand and pulled him into a tight hug.  "You're the
boy who saved my son," Steve asked with a thick voice.  Edward nodded, and
Steve whispered, "Thank you, thank you...."  When he let go, he wiped his
eyes and laughed.  "You're in trouble when Sarah get's home, my boy....
Dave, you remember I told you about the school shooting?  Edward here
pushed Chase out of the way and took a bullet in the arm in the
process...."

    "It was really....  I mean, it was just instinct," Edward said,
blushing, as Dave shook his hand.  Soon, Dave was gone, and William got
Steve to drive him down to the synagogue, leaving the boys laughing on the
couch.

    Making his way inside, a number of the people he met the previous week
recognized him and came over to say hello, a few of the older ladies asking
him where "that cute little blond" was.

    William laughed and said, "He's got some friends over tonight....  It's
his birthday this weekend...."

    "Well, tell him his girlfriends said happy birthday," the older of the
the three women said with a wink as they took their seats.

    Before the services started Rabbi Roth came in and sat next to him for
a moment.  "Try to clear your mind tonight....  The Sabbath is a day of
rest, a day of peace....  Let the words wash over you and carry you to
another place....  Do you understand?"

    "Not a word," William said with a laugh.

    "Good," the man replied, patting him on the knee and standing to take
his own seat at the front and wait for a few more people to show up.  As
the services began, William let the chanting of the congregation wash over
him and tried to concentrate on clearing his mind.  Finally he laughed at
himself -- concentrating on freeing his mind ? -- and just let go, went
with the flow, and after a while he just felt like he was floating in a
great body of water, spiritually speaking. Weeks of tension he didn't know
he still had, for a moment, however long it lasted, seeped away.  In that
moment, he could feel them all around him, Chase a pulsing beacon of light
in a dark, stormy night, Matt the warmhearted, Edward the gentle, Steve and
Sarah the parental love, Sam Roth proud and grandfatherly, Xavier and Aiden
lovebirds always....  And like a whisper in the wind, his father and his
mother, hovering unseen above it all.  For a moment, it was almost as if he
could reach out and grasp them.  Alas....

	"Mourners and those with a yahrzeit, please rise for the mourner's
kaddish." William struggled to his feet, receiving an approving nod from
Sam, and began to repeat after the man, along with a handful of others,
"Yitgadal v-yitkadash, sh'mei rabbah..."[Exalted and sanctified is your
great name].

    Again, after the service, a number of people approached him, most of
whom he recognized from before.  They had, of course, noticed he joined in
the mourner's kaddish.  One elderly woman put a hand on his arm, "Who did
you lose?"
    "I ... my father and my mother, and the twin babies she was...."  He
stopped and cleared his throat, wiping the mist from his eyes, and felt the
old woman squeeze him tight as many of those nearby quickly dabbed their
own eyes.  "I felt like ... tonight ... for the first time ... no one's
ever really lost, not really...."

    The woman nodded and wiped her own eyes on a handkerchief.  "I ... my
Harry died two weeks ago, and I still look for him every day," she
whispered.

    William laughed softly and said, "I nearly had a nervous breakdown last
week when I called my boyfriend's dad ... dad...."  She patted his shoulder
softly and squeezed, smiling, before grabbing her cane and hobbling off.
Once he had spoken to a few more people and the place had cleared out, Sam
walked up to him and nodded.  "How was it?"

    William smiled, shaking his head and shrugging.  "I don't know what to
say...."

    "Then don't," Sam responded with a laugh.  After a moment, he added,
"Tonight was the first time I've seen Edna smile since Harry died....  Can
I ask what you said to her?"

    "She asked who I lost, and I told her, even about the twins," he said,
pausing as Sam's eyes went wide, an uncontrollable sob rising in his throat
and bringing tears to his eyes.

    The man coughed and said, softly, "Twins?"

    William nodded and swallowed hard, "We'd just found out a couple of
weeks before...."

    Sam sat in the nearest seat and rested his forehead on the back of the
chair in front of it, closing his eyes.  "Some things ... make your soul
feel tired, too tired...."  Looking at William, he said, "I'm so sorry...."

    William sat down next to him.  "Tonight, I did what you said....  It
was like I was floating, and I could feel ... everyone around me....  And I
could feel them too, my parents....  Just a little, but it was real....  So
I told her, that tonight, I felt like we don't ever really LOSE anyone...."

    Sam wrapped an arm around the boy and squeezed.  "Are you okay to get
home?"

    "Steve's gonna pick me up," he said, looking at his watch, "ten minutes
ago....  I've gotta run, see you in the morning...."  The man smiled weakly
and nodded.  As the boy left, he put his head down in his hands and cried.



	Back at the house, William found Chase and Matt trying to remember
who all was invited and who might come to the party, as Sarah tried to
tally it up, all while fawning over Edward whenever possible.

	"I see you've been introduced," William said with gentle sarcasm.
Sarah gave him a look, while Edward laughed.

	Looking at the boys, specifically Matt and Chase, Sarah said with a
glance at her list, "We'll definitely have to go get more stuff tomorrow,
more drinks, more snacks, more cake...."

	The boys groaned....  Shopping....  William laughed, and Edward
rolled his eyes.  They all ate pizza and drank sodas around the kitchen
island, laughing and talking.  Afterward, they all piled up on the couch
and put on a slasher flick and managed, by a process of one-upsmanship to
freak each other out majorly.  By the time they finished the second movie,
Sarah and Steve had disappeared, and the boys were too scared to turn out
the lights and walk upstairs in the dark, while Chase didn't want to do it
by himself!

	"Alright, you douches run upstairs and I'll take care of it,"
William said at last, shaking his head when nobody tried to talk him out of
it.  In fact, he got the better of himself and after they were upstairs, he
ran up the steps and turned the lights off from upstairs with a quick flick
of his wrist.

	"That was fast," Chase teased him with a knowing tone.

	"Says the blind kid who's afraid of the dark," Matt retorted.

	"That's why I love you, freak," Chase said, shaking his head,
laughing.  "I'm not afraid of the dark, I live in the dark....  I just
didn't want to be down there by myself....  So, how's this gonna work?"

	"Queen size....  We'll fit," Matt said, kicking his shoes off and
throwing his shirt on top of them, before flopping back onto the bed and
climbing under the covers.  Chase quickly crawled in next to him, William
guessing they were used to sleeping close.  William thought about taking
Chase's other side, but that would leave Edward on the outside.  After a
brief deliberation, he thought the boy might like to sleep between them, so
he took the outside spot.  Chase's face bore a question, before he smiled
and shook his head.  So Edward climbed over William, who held the covers up
for him.

	The bed was full but comfortably full of friends.  Chase giggled a
little, before managing to say, "Night Johnboy," before he burst out
laughing.  Matt rolled on his side and gave Chase a noogie for his trouble,
leaving his arm comfortably draped across the boy's chest.  Edward rolled
onto his right side, facing Matt and Chase to get more comfortable, and
soon felt William spoon up behind him and snake an arm under his own,
hugging his chest and pulling him back into his warm body.  Edward sighed
softly, and William felt him relax instantly, melting back into him.  Chase
reached over and grabbed William's hand, tickling Edward's belly with his
fingers, and squeezed gently.  A few minutes later, they were all asleep.



	When William woke in the morning, desperate to go to the bathroom,
he was on his back, his arm around Edward, whose head was resting on his
chest.  Rubbing the boy's back lightly, he whispered, "Edward, I've got to
go to the bathroom...."  The boy grumbled in his sleep and rolled over,
snuggling up to Chase, who was now sandwiched between the cute boys.
William grabbed some clothes so he could dress without waking them, and
went ahead and showered before slipping downstairs.

	Steve was sipping coffee at the table with the paper as William
grabbed a bowl of cereal.  "You need a ride," Steve asked.

	"If you don't mind...."

	"Sure thing, buddy....  Where'd everybody sleep?"

	"Chase's bed...."

	"That must have been snug," Steve laughed, choking a little on his
coffee.

	William shrugged and smiled.  "I don't think anybody minded," he
said.  "Go take a peak...."

	The man tiptoed upstairs and peaked in the door, returning shaking
his head.  "You guys!  You've got good friends...."



	In the afternoon, after services, the four boys piled into Sarah's
van.  They dropped Edward off on the way to pick up supplies.  "See you
guys tomorrow," he called happily as he hopped out of the van.

	"See you tomorrow," Chase said, waving.

	Sarah spent most of the afternoon draggin them around town; then
when they got home, the boys had to unlock the car and help Sarah set up
the house and the back yard for Chase's first big birthday party, his
sixteenth.

	They were all tired when they sat down to eat leftover pizza, and
when they finished, Matt had to run home.  At last, Chase and William were
alone ... with Chase's parents of course.  After a little TV, however, they
excused themselves upstairs and piled into the bed, nude, making out.

	Chase asked, teasing, "Did you enjoy yourself last night?"

	William shook his head, laughing.  "Edward IS a hottie ... but
that's not what it was about and you know it!  I told him the other
day...."

	Tweaking his nipple to shut him up, Chase laughed, "I know what you
told him....  I got my turn this morning anyway....  Woke up in a boy
sandwich...."

	"I know," William said, wagging his eyebrows.  "If I didn't love
you so much, I definitely could have eaten that sandwich...."

	"Me, too," Chase said, his cheeks dimpling cutely.  Slowly, he slid
beneath the covers and began sucking William.

	When it began to feel really good, William shook his shoulder.
"Swing around so I can do you, too...."  Chase straddled Williams chest,
giving the boy good access to his cock and balls.  But Chase's ass was
right in his face, and he began to knead the tight globes.  Grabbing
Chase's hips, he pulled the boy back a few inches and buried his tongue
between Chase's ass cheeks.  He quickly found the boy's pink hole and began
tonguing it aggressively.  Chase was moaning and groaning around his cock,
which quickly pushed William over the edge.  Chase reached beneath to
stroke himself, but William pushed his hand away.

	He quickly turned Chase around and positioned the boy between his
legs.  With the precum he was leaking, William's ass was soon slick with
the slime.  Chase worked his cock in like a pro, but they both knew he
wouldn't last long.  William reached around him grabbing at his ass to
encourage him to give it his all.  The feeling of William's hands grabbing
and squeezing his hips and ass drove Chase crazy as he pounded in and out
of the boy's tight hole.  As he was about to cum, he lowed himself to kiss
William passionately, and they continued to make out long after Chase's
cock slipped out.  But they were teenagers, and the heavy makeout gave
Chase new life.  Round two was much longer and more passionate, and it wore
both boys out completely.  They woke up in the morning disgusting, sticky
with cum and sweat.

	"I'll have to try to slip a load in the laundry this morning while
your mom is busy....  This is nasty....  Even a mom couldn't miss these
stains," William said with a laugh.  The boy's did manage to slip across
the hall and shower together unnoticed.  When they finished, William stuck
his head out the door and ran across the hall to the bedroom with a towel
around his waist.  A moment later, he made a noise, giving Chase the signal
to head across as well.

	Chase came in giggling, "That was exciting...."

	"Probably what your mom thought as she walked around the corner
downstairs and looked up your towel...."

	Chase's face turned red and he looked scandalized.  "She didn't!"

	"No, but I love when you blush...."  Chase smacked him on the bare
chest, commenting, "Mmmm, I like the sound of that....  How many spankings
do I get to give you for my birthday?"

	"That's not the way it works, Chase," William said with a laugh.

	"Could it be if I wanted it to be," he asked, teasing.

	"Absolutely!"  They laughed and finished getting dressed before
running downstairs.  They started getting food out, but Sarah called, "NO
MESSES!  We're all set for the party right now!"

	"We'll be good, I promise," Chase replied.

	"NO!  We'll go grab breakfast," she said, leading Steve around from
the bedroom, as he finished buttoning his shirt.  "I thought we might go
walk around the mall for a while to keep out of the house...."

	Over breakfast, they talked about random things.  Sarah, of course,
brought up Edward.  "He's a sweet boy," she said, "he likes both of you a
lot...."

	"He is nice, mom," Chase said.  "He's very shy, though, so take it
easy!"

	"Hmmf!"

	"SO," Steve interrupted, "What did you get for Chase for his
birthday," Steve asked with a cheeky smile.  "Since I keep track of the
check book, I just noticed you didn't purchase anything...."

	"That you know of!  I've got my ways...."

	"I'm sure you have....  So no hints?"

	"It's very special," William said, squeezing Chase's hand under the
table.  "I'll give it to him after most of the guests are gone....  Only
close friends and family...."

	Chase's smile was indescribably as he squeezed back.  "I don't need
anything else," he said softly.

	"This ... will be special, baby," William whispered into his ear,
leaning in for privacy.

	"Alright boys, enough of the secret lovey-dovey....  Let's go
shopping," Sarah announced with a smile.

	By the time they got home, it was nearly three, and Matt met them
on the front porch before they got the door opened.  "Excited," William
asked with a laugh.

	"Yeah!  It's a party and ... people are coming!"

	Inside, they all went up to Chase's room and turned on the
television.  Chase tried to decide what to wear and let William help him
pick an outfit of navy pants and a light powder blue sweater over an
undershirt, while William picked out a white shirt with black pants for
himself.  They had to kick Matt out of the room to change, and shortly, the
bell rang.  They all went downstairs and William opened the door, welcoming
Amy inside.  She kissed Matt on the cheek, before giving Chase a little
hug.

	"Where can I put this," she asked, holding up a little gift.

	"There is a table in here, dear," Sarah answered, as she walked
into the room.  "My, my!  Don't you boy's look nice!  I guess people will
be coming soon?"

	"Guess so," Chase said, as the door rang again.  This time it was
Edward, Susan, Charles and Maria; Aiden and Xavier arrived a few minutes
later.  Again, everybody said their hellos and gifts were deposited on the
table.  Slowly, people began to trickle in, some old friends, some new
acquaintances, and some curious people too, it may easily be imagined.
Some of Sarah and Steve's adult friends also came.  There was a big crowd
by seven when a group of guests arrived that made everyone stop and notice.
Indeed, a sort of hush fell across the room.

	Steve opened the door and ushered Sam Roth inside; he was followed
by a small, dark-haired boy of exquisite beauty, with a tall, jockish boy
holding his hand.  Sebastian and James had arrived.  They were followed by
Chris and Steve and Avery and Sarah.

	"What's going on," Chase asked, curious about the hush that fell
over the room.

	"Sebastian's here...."

	Chase smiled and indicated William should lead him to the group.
"I'm glad you could make it," he said, offering a big smile.

	Sebastian returned his smile, which CHase heard in his voice as he
said, "We wouldn't miss it!"  Sebastian gave him a very cautious hug and
stepped back.  "Chase, William, this is my partner James....  Chris and
Steve are friends from school, and Avery and Sarah are friends from
William's ... world...."

	"Thank you all for coming," Chase said welcoming them all and
shaking hands with each one of them.  Sebastian watched carefully as James
shook hands with the boy, hearing him gasp and his eyes go wide; the same
scene repeated itself when Avery shook his hand.

	Everyone seemed to go back to talking, and Sam drew Avery and
William aside, leaving Chase chatting with Sarah, Chris and Steve.
"Master, this is William Jennings, Alex's son...."  William looked confused
as the old rabbi referred to the young man as master.  "This, young
William, is Avery Salazar....  He taught your father everything he knew
about wizardry, as he did me before him...."  William's confusion deepened
and it showed.  "Avery is the most powerful wizard I know, I told you
before....  He has mastered the flow of time, William....  He's around five
hundred years old...."  William's eyes widened in realization as he shook
the man's hand.

	"Sam, don't call me master...."

	"Yes, master," the old man replied, winking at William.

	"Since I heard about your situation, William, I've been
thinking....  I know you've got Xavier and Aiden, but ... I'd love to tutor
you, if you'd allow me....  I'm presently doing the same for Sebastian's
partner James...."

	"Thank you, sir....  I really do need to talk to my uncles, but....
How would it work?"

	"Sam's told me about your workshop....  We could open a two-way
door there to Sebastian's house....  We could meet in your secret room and
practice, the three of us....  Just a thought...."

	"Sounds great!"

	"What does," Xavier asked, walking around the corner.  When he saw
Avery, he lowered his head, "Excuse me master, I didn't realize...."

	"Don't be silly, Xavier," the man said with a fond smile, putting a
hand on his cheek before drawing him in for a hug.  "How is my favorite
pupil?"

	"Better now," he said meaningfully, earning a squeeze from Avery.

	"Your uncle Xavier was a very ... precocious teenager, William....
He tested my will in every way possible...."

	"Xavier, you never seemed like the kind to misbehave," William
responded, before he realized what Avery really meant, reddening at the
thought of Xavier trying to tempt his sexy young-looking teacher.  They all
laughed as he blushed.  "Avery was just offering to tutor me, but I was
saying I needed to talk to you first...."

	"Well, thank you, but of course you must say yes," Xavier responded
immediately, squeezing William's shoulder.

	"Then its settled," he said.  They all talked for a few minutes,
until Xavier noticed Aiden talking to Sebastian and James across the room
and just walked off.

	"Why does Xavier dislike Sebastian so much," William asked, when he
was gone.

	Avery put a hand on William's should and said, "It's
complicated....  VERY complicated....  In part, Xavier blamed Sebastian for
not keeping me out of prison....  I told Xavier that Sebastian would do
whatever it took to get me back, but he could only do that if he didn't
risk his position for me at the wrong time....  But Xavier is very
... committed...."

	"Is that why he left the Council?"  Sam nodded to confirm.

	"The rest of it, I'd have to speculate....  Part of it probably has
to do with Aiden's friendship with Sebastian, and part of it might have
something to do with Sebastian's ... well, let's say that Sebastian wasn't
always as gentle in his attempts at dissuading Xavier's attentions as I
was...."  William's eyes went wide and he nodded.  THAT made sense.

	"It's nice to meet you, Avery, and I hope we can talk soon about
lessons, but I want to get back to Chase....  It's his big day...."

	Avery nodded and smiled as William walked off.  "Remind you of
someone," Sam asked.

	"Remarkable!"

	William found Chase with Matt, talking to a tall, handsome young
man about his age and his girlfriend.  "Hey, guys," he said as he joined
them.

	"Hey, William, this is Carl and Heather....  Carl's on the
basketball team....  His older brother is gay...."

	"Oh, yeah, I remember you mentioned him....  It's nice to meet you
guys, I'm William Jennings...."

	"Chase says you're starting school with us next week," Carl said,
shaking his hand.

	"Looks like it!"

	"I guess nobody'll be picking on you guys anymore," he laughed,
smiling at Matt and Chase.

	"Not if they want to graduate," William said with a serious smile.
While they stood talking, quite a few people stopped by to say hello.  They
did all the normal stuff, got everybody together and sang happy birthday to
Chase, served cake and desert.  Then Chase opened his presents while
everyone watched, William stayed at his elbow to help him out as necessary.
Sarah was, meanwhile, making tons of pictures.  Slowly, the crowds again
began to disperse, and most everybody who came by to wish Chase a happy
birthday as they left got a big hug.

	By 10, only Sam Roth and Sebastian's group, Xavier and Aiden, as
well as Matt and Edward and their girlfriends remained.  William spoke
privately to Chase, who took Matt aside.  After a while Matt nodded, and
soon, Chase was hugging them goodbye.

	When the door closed, William nervously said, "Thank you all for
staying....  I'm sure everyone noticed that I did not give Chase his gift
tonight....  It's because the gift I prepared was very special, very
private....  Very rare....  And well....  I don't know what to say....
Tonight, we are going to perform a ritual, and I'd like for you all to be
witnesses to it...."

	Sarah and Steve looked at each other, and Sarah was visibly
uncomfortable.  "What are we talking about here?"

	Sam Roth stepped forward.  "Think about it like a commitment
ceremony for people like us....  The relations between individuals are very
strong, and this ritual gives magical form to this relation....  Don't
worry, I'll be assisting, it's perfectly safe at this point....  It seems
that young William has already risked his hide preparing for tonight...."
Avery, who had turned white stood and whispered in Sam's ear.  Sam nodded.
"The ritual creates what is called a Bond, a physical manifestation
symbolizing that magical tie between Chase and William....  The Bond's sign
is formed of angelic gold in the ritual location of the wizard's choosing
-- sometimes they are rings, sometimes necklaces -- very powerful
magic...."

	"Is this a common thing?"  Sarah still looked concerned.

	Sam hesitated.  "No, until a few minutes ago, I thought I'd never
met anyone who had performed this ritual...."

	"What," William asked.

	"I performed the ritual," Avery announced loudly, inspiring shocked
looks all around.  "She was killed...."  James put two and two together:
the woman he killed for, the woman whose death drove him to the rampage
that landed him in his prison, had been bound to him.  No wonder he
snapped.

	"Who were your witnesses," Sebastian asked, sounding a little
jealous, revealing his deep attachment to the man again.

	Avery looked long and hard at William, peering deep into his eyes.
"Two of my former students, Alexander Jennings and Leah Montrose," he said,
tears in his eyes.  "And since they cannot do this for you, I'd be honored
if you'd allow me to assist you, if Sam doesn't mind being a witness...."
Sam nodded with a smile.  William nearly ran into the man's arms as they
shared a few tearful moments.

	"Sarah, Steve," Avery said, "I understand your misgivings....  But
do you doubt that what's developing between these boy's is real?  What
William is offering Chase is the deepest sign of devotion one person can
give to another....  It binds one soul to another, so one supports the
other no matter how far apart they may be...."  They looked at each other
and shook their heads.  No, they did not doubt it.  "Then you are about to
see something perhaps no non-magical humans have ever seen.  Have you
chosen your ritual location, William?"

	"I have....  The Temple...."

	"THE Temple," Steve added, and Sam laughed, patting him on the
shoulder.

	"THE TEMPLE," Sam said.

	Chase, who had been silent all this time, took William's hand and
kissed it, placing it on his heart, reminding him of what he had said in a
gesture of devotion they would share many times in the future.  They all
walked down to William's building, which he opened, and lead the large
crowd into the inner room.  On the opposite wall, Sam drew an elaborate
door in chalk and inscribed it quickly with elaborate symbols.  Clearly he
had been here a lot.  Meanwhile, William gathered his equipment.

	When the door opened into the courtyard of the Israelites, everyone
but Sam gasped audibly, and followed him into the spiritual reality
represented in the ancient architecture of Solomon.  In the middle of the
large stone room stood a large slab altar.  About ten feet beyond that, a
huge embroidered curtain hung in front of a square room, entirely obscuring
it.

	"Make a semicircle around the altar," Sam instructed.  "Whatever
happens, whatever you see or do, do not go behind the altar....  Stay away
from the curtain....  Strong men have been drawn into it, and only one man
is able to walk in and walk out of that room.  Anyone else ... would meet
their end...."

	"William, Chase, approach the altar," Avery said, taking over.
Avery stood at William's left so he could instruct him on the words.  "To
kindle the fires of the altar, you must have elemental fire," he announced
loudly, part of the ritual that also served as narrative for the witnesses.

	William drew out the vial and unstopped it.  Repeating after Avery,
he announced, "I draw near to you, O Lord, to kindle the fires of
sacrifice, as you commanded our forefathers...."  At those words,
Sebastian's heart caught in his throat as he thought of his cousin and what
that command had taken from him.  Sebastian tried to see beyond his ancient
bitterness, he tried to be open....  William poured the vial onto the altar
which burst into flame, though there was no fuel.

	"Hand the sacrifice to Chase," Avery said, to William's surprise.
William poured the little pebbles of dragon's breath incense into the boy's
hand.  "Chase, repeat after me and toss the incense into the fire...."

	Everyone stood entranced as Chase's beautiful voice filled the room
as neither Avery's nor William's did, though he spoke ever so softly, "O
Lord, we know that you do not desire sacrifices of blood or flesh.  The
sacrifice you desire is from the heart, and so we bring it.  This incense
is a sign of the love we consecrate before you this night.  Blessed art
thou, o Lord our God, master of the universe, who has created love and
lover...."  When he sprinkled the incense into the fire, the soft smell
filled the room with a heady, intoxicating scent.

	As they paused, Chase began to rock, ever so slightly.  "What's
wrong," William asked.

	"Nothing, nothing at all," he responded with a faraway smile.
"Can't you hear it, it's so beautiful...."

	"Hear what?"

	"The Song....  The Song from the box...."

	"What are you talking about...."

	"Behind the curtain, its what the curtain hides, a Song....  It
comes from the box," he said, rocking and smiling.  They could all hear
him, but no one seemed to understand.

	Sam warned, "Watch him closely....  Keep him away from the
curtains...."

	Avery interrupted.  "Now is the time!  Each of you take part of the
angelic gold....  And drop it into the fires...."  William handed Chase a
piece and they each did as they were told.  The metal moved around the
altar through the fires like quicksilver.  "Say the blessing," Avery said.

	But before he could say the words for them to repeat, Chase began,
"Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is
strong as death; jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are
coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame.  Many waters cannot quench
love, neither can the floods drown it...."  William, his eyes wide, looked
to Avery, who simply nodded, and William repeated the words.

	Avery moved between them and placed William's right hand on Chase's
and bound them together with a cord.  With a smile, Avery added, "Now would
be the appropriate time to kiss...."  William leaned in and pressed his
lips to Chase's softly, at which moment a light burst from behind the
curtain, ropes of vibrant blue light swirled around the room, wrapping the
boys together as they continued to kiss, seemingly unaware of what was
happening.  Avery stepped back as the light continued to engulf the boy's
in transparent tendrils.  Sarah grabbed Sam's arms as the boys' feet left
the ground.

	"Is THAT normal," she asked.

	Sam looked none-too-confident when he said, "I doubt it...."

	Both of the boys looked rapt, in a state of bliss, as William's
tongue slipped between Chase's lips, and the lights filling the room began
to pulse.  At last, Chase opened his eyes and brought his free hand up to
William's cheek.  When William opened his eyes and saw the light, he slowly
broke the kiss and the boy's slowly lowered to the ground as the light
untangled and withdrew behind the curtain.  They smiled sheepishly at the
white faces of their witnesses.  Even Sebastian looked like he'd seen a
ghost.

	With a shaking voice, Avery approached the boys and untied their
arms, saying, "Now is the time to quench the fires of the sacrifice,
forging the Bonds...."

	William took out the last vial, containing the deep waters potion
and poured it over the fires.  When the steam lifted, two rings, gold with
swirling black laid on the surface of the altar.  William reached for the
smaller of the two rings and placed it on Chase's left ring finger.  Chase
reached for the altar and the bigger ring actually slid to his hand.  He
smiled as he reached out and took William's hand and slid the ring onto his
finger.  The floor beneath their feet rumbled again startling all present.

	Avery stood by and at last spoke the final words, "The unbreakable
Bond is forged, before God and before these witnesses.  We vow to defend it
until the end...."  To some present, those words resounded with ominous
connotations.

	As the ritual was completed, Avery stepped forward and looked at
Chase.  "How did you know the words to say?"

	Chase got that faraway look in his eyes and said, "I told you, the
voices from the box....  Those were the words they sang to me...."  In that
instant, in that moment, Sebastian knew, he knew without a doubt, why
everything about Chase seemed so familiar, why the power he felt was so
familiar.  He knew what Chase was.  He knew without a doubt, and in this
place....  He felt a shiver of recognition race through him and a pang in
his heart from an age so long ago it danced at the edge of his memory, the
memories of a human boy....

	Chase suddenly was "looking" right at him, though Sebastian knew he
could not see.  But he was focused and smiled, as he continued speaking,
"Mundus senescit....  Aethon awakens, Sekhmet will walk, and Resheph shall
live again....  But the child of love shall ascend, the Crown shall speak,
all is not lost...."

	"It cannot be...."  Sebastian whispered.

	Chase's smile widened, and he shook his head.  "It was, and is, and
will be always, silly boy...."