After not speaking for a long while I shouted out "No! There must be some other way around this!" I grabbed Adrians shoulder "That means after killing Korg you'll be gone...forever!"

I looked at him and started to realise something. Korg wasn't going to be easy to kill and plus it won't be just Korg we're killing. Theres a high chance that we will not survive anyway, so I started to see it the same way as Adrian.

I calmed down and thought in my head. "We probally have more chance of taking the axe from Korg, that would stop the destruction and stop the Gods of Lunea building power. If we managed to steal the axe from him, we might be able to get out of this alive."

I didn't want to shatter hope of the Kingston crew, but if we face him we would all fail. So I said nothing more.

I had to try to hold back the tears as I heard that Captain Warner was going to be the man to sacrifce his life, his future. He was a good man who didn't deserve that to happen to him. I also felt proud of him for stepping forward and nominating himself.

Now however, a feeling of dread came over me. It was time to face Captain Korg AND all of his pirates. Fear was inthe air. And fear with good reason for Captain Korg was the embodiment of fear.

"How do we go about this?" I asked...

I looked at the Kingston crew... the bravest group of people that I had ever had the pleasure of meeting. They all knew that defeating Korg was almost suicide and that they would probably fail... but they were still willing to try.

"I will send you back noe to the mortal world," I said, "I will send you all back to life. You will all feel very tired and when you wake you will be in the place that Korg is to attack first. You will not remember ever being here at first. It will take time for your memory to return. You will be confused. And you will not all be together in the same place. You must try to find each other."

I began to prepare to give them back their lives. I closed my eyes and a warm light extended from my body, surrounding the Kingston crew.

"Good luck," I said to them all. Then one by one they fell into a deep sleep...

"It is a good thing that you have done here," I said as I stepped up onto a cloud. "But then... you always did do good things! I have missed you greatly!"

Ethernaal embraced me.

"I never thought I would see you again father," I said as we hugged. "When the Dark Gods captured me, lurring you into that hideous trap I thought that was the end for us. How lucky that the Kingston crew saved us!"

I was great to see my son once again. I had not seen him in such a lnog time.

"Edward," I said, "you look well. But this is no time for family reunions. The Kingston crew are gonig to attempt to stop Korg from bringing down the Apocalypse. No doubt Shynira and the rest of thos eDark gods are gonig to do all they can to stop the Kingstons crew. The trouble is, the crew have no memory of why they have been sent to Port Town. I need you to go there, and make them remember!... after all, you are a mortal. You belong there."

Edward looked troubled.

"You must do this son," I said, "it is what your mother would have wnated."

"Alright father," I said after some time. I had got so used to living in immortal realms that returning the mortal world seemed frightening to me. But I knew I had to do this. I was half god of light after all. It was my duty to do this.

"Will we be together when I finish my task?" I asked. My father said that we would be.

I nodded and slowly I vanished from Hesthia...

I was glad that dward had agreed to return to the mortal world. He was not a god afterall, only half of one. And he deserved life. A life amongst the living. One day he would die, and when that day came he would spend eternity here. But until that day he should be allowed to live!

There was also another reason for wanting him to go back to Port town, a reason other then helping the Kingston crew to regain their memories...

Edwards mother.

He beleived that she was dead. But that wa snot true. She was very much alive AND living in Port Town. She had abandoned him at a very early age but now, I believed, it was time for them to be reunited.

As I stood in Hesthia, I heard my son calling out to me from Port Town. I was about to go to him, to attempt to fight through the powers of Korg and appear in the Mortal World, when I saw a White Dove flying through the sky.

It was trying to get back to the Port Town, but like me, was having difficulties getting through Korgs powers.

In its beak it held the Black Corws feather!

"Yes!" I shouted!

I called the Dove over to me and whispered in its ear. then, with a swish of my hand, I sent to Dove back to the Mortal World.

However I did not send it straight back to Carol Feld. There was somewhere else it needed to go...