"I got elastic bands keepin my shoes on.

Got those swollen hand blues.

Got thirteen channels of shit on the T.V. to choose from."

Pink Floyd "Nobody Home"

Memory Aspect 412 lives off reminiscences lives off the cold who want warmth.

And he knows of he who is trying to fix it Judgment disrupting his source of power, breaking away trying to find Eliza in Raven.

In some shit hole apartment in the middle of Canary City Memory wakes up from slumbering in front of his perpetually playing TV no longer finding the strength of weakness he used to.

Memory Aspect 412 in the host of a tall feral dark haired man almost as enigmatic as the greater being inside of him walks up to this north window.

With a wall piled with marionette versions of his thralls noticing Judgment's string having snapped off the strings wrapped on his fingers.

He would have to fix this even if it meant interference.

His figurine thralls had him chained to the room though.

He would have to break the strings to get to Judgment's, which would hurt, and weaken him.

But his thralls would come back, most of them with a few exceptions such as the Judge who were weak and cowardly and would rather be in his warmth and protection against change. He grabbed dirty knife from his kitchen sink and cut off one of the strings. Pain wracked through his body and he didn't hold his scream back, millions more were to be heard anyway.

And all that could be heard all night were the screams of Aspect 412 as he sawed off the lines of reminiscence in some shit hole apartment.

Judgement looked at Magician. "I feel odd." He stated.

Magician looked back at Judge, "You are odd dumb ass." And continued to walk, "So what do we plan to do? Just dance around like we got to take a piss. You disrupted balance you idiot. Bastard, I have to fix this you goddamn stupid dumb shit 'I am so sad' emo bullshit, you know how bad you messed stuff up."

Mage kicked at the street half-heartedly, "I don't care if you feel odd, no one does, where to now?"

Judgement turned to Magician, "The cathedral the only proper place to hold a wedding."

Thanks to The Magician(Joseph for this lovely chapter,