Beyal had been feeling upset lately. Ever since the spat between the members of their group after Chase made the decision to leave Beyal felt horrible. Was it really his fault everyone didn't get along? It was Bren's komen that hurt him the most. Bren believed he and Dax didn't belong in the group. It should have just remained Chase, Bren, and Jinja.

Every time Beyal saw Bren he couldn't look the boy in the eyes. After their battle with Medea and her lackies and Chase destroyed the tracker that was implanted on Beyal everything just went back to normal since Chase was back. There were no apologies....

Chorus:
When I go in, when I go hard
There’s nobody else on my level
When I go near, when I go far
It’s over, over.

Never made what’s easy perfect
Fall for my gift, I’ma read each card
The senarai is in my jeans, like my bv jargon
The faith I give it like CPR.

Always remember those days when I couldn’t go play
I was Singing all day
No pain, they say there’s no gain
Wasn’t giving an old plain
Doesn’t work hard, I was frustrated
I made mistakes and they hated
So I prayed then I know its gonna come my way
I’ll be Singing to the world some day.

Ain’t give up the fight
I know wrong from right, I’ma...

A five tahun old Beyal sat alone in Master Ey's room. The old monk had gone out for the hari to manage over all the other monks in at the perpustakaan of Tebab. It was sort of lonely and at times even scary to be in a big monastery such as this all sejak one's self. So Beyal usually stayed in his master's room where the young boy believed it to be safe.

On the floor of the grand room was a box of colorful chalks Master Ey had left him to play with along with large sheets of rough paper for the boy to use them on. Beyal grinned merrily as he grabbed a blue piece to color in the sky. The boy had been drawing...

Team Core-Tech had settled down in an abandoned building on the outskirts of a small town. All five had settled in, but one specific member of the team was still a bit broken and bitter. Beyal laid awake, dark gray eyes blank as he stared at the ceiling. What was wrong with him? Why couldn't he see visions like he used to? Why did this have to happen to him? Who was he now?

He sighed heavily and stiffly looked around the room, seeing the others sleeping like rocks. The teen sat up and slowly got to his feet, careful not to make any noise that would wake his sleeping teammates up. Beyal cautiously...