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The Minister then places his index finger with light magic on the Mimic's head, and instantly, like a flood smashing into his skull, The Minister reels with pain but keeps his finger on the Mimic's head as memories flood his head. But, with enough concetration, he focuses on the one single thought he needs, or else he would be lost in the sea of memories and it would fry his brain. The Minister eventually found what he needed.

The Mimics looked through the cracks as the elder along with the rest of his kind were observing a group of men in black soldier uniforms having come from the Vale military enter, all of them armed to the teeth with guns and bombs and everything a soldier needs for war. There as 50 men entering the room, and the one leading them all was an all too familiar commander: Eagle One. Eagle One was already commanding the troops to investigate the area. They looked through the area, keeping their guns peeled for anything. Eagle One then was marching forward as a lieutenant approached him. "Report." "Sir, there is nothing here sir. Nothing except Mimics sir." "Small fry, not our concern. Hold." "The men stayed in position as Eagle One gave the order. The commanding troop marched ahead, until he reached the center of the ten catacombs that contained the archives. "This is where we need to be." The soldiers stood in front of the Forbidden Archives. Eagle One and the rest of the troops marched in and made their mark, some of them already throwing tablets and books around for fun, some of them not important. They then graffitied on the wall the symbol, the same one everyone saw already. It was then they reached the shelves that had the information regarding the Psyche Experiment, were already the elite troops were examining the information. "Sir, these tablets are said to record the most important experiment in history. But it was only done once, no one dared since that fateful event to perform this. It is said the head of the experiment survived before the existance wiping effects of the Psyche world took hold of him, saying it was a sign from God to not dare tread again on such an event. Perhaps, we might need to reconsider this." "There is no need lieutenant, not even God can stop us now." Eagle One said as he took one of the tablets. "Take the ones that speak about the specifications needed to perform the experiment. The location we already have, everything else, they shall provide." "We should then blow this place to hell boss!" One of the grunts shouted, Eagle One replying, "No. Let this ruin stay, as far as we know, everything else here is just garbage. This is what we came for." "But sir, what if someone finds out." "It doesn't matter, as far as to them, these ruins are considered to provide little to nothing of who we are, or rather, of our plans. The council told me this themselves, so no lieutenant if you ask, I am not making a mistake. Now then, all of you, take the tablets that are most important and prepare to leave." The Mimics then watched as the soldiers all left, from there, The Minister soon retracted as the memory finally ended. The Minister lifted his finger off the Mimic's head, and as he did, the chanter felt as if his head was hit by a bulldozer as he staggered back with a headache, before shaking his head and saying, "Thank you small shapeshifters, you have aided us greatly today. We shall leave with the tablets and books since they are of great value, and may be desacrated by others. By removing the value of these ruins, they will be of little value to others, and thus grant you all the peace you wish for. Thank you my friends, you have helped me to know that it was ELOR that desecrated these ruins. May God be with you all, and thank you again." The Minister said as he got up and nodded to them, as he witnessed the elder Mimic and the rest of the Mimics scurry back into the shadows.