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	As they began to pass into the warp storm, Klonos grabbed both Vali, and Micheal, as she began to radiate a great light. To Vali, he'd feel as if smothered in holy powers, not seeking to destroy him, but to protect him. A god, shielding a half demon, what an paradox. To Micheal, it would feel like the embrace of a mother. It would feel calming, almost. As if truly, despite the storm, they were safe.
	Clones standing before the windows of their ships as the bright light flooded in would be awestruck, no doubt. Simply staring into the light, no agony filling them as they were blinded. Even with other clones shielding their eyes to avoid this, and those same clones trying to stir their fellows, those enamored with the light would be as if in a trance. However, given a flip of a switch, the windows were shut with metal sliding sheets, preventing more blindings. 
	Diamond is thrown about as the turbulence of the warp storm hits, her pale skin, and her clothing shredded by the crystal blades surrounding her. But this, surprisingly doesn't end her. Each cut heals, a new force at play, one pushing away the darkness with in her. Even as Stephen's crystals tried to consume this power, they found it extremely difficult. Blatantly, this power refused, as if it was a living being refusing though will the effects of a spell. Diamond doesn't even shriek in pain as she is torn asunder, for this power represses the agony. 
	Several Clone ships attempt to make contact with the planet below, sending basic radio signals down. It was a message of peace, and one asking if they had permission to land upon the planet.