Opening my groggy eyes, I realized I was in the makeshift bed with Bright cuddled up beside me, her hand placed onto my chest, and mine, I saw was in her hair. It suddenly came back into my mind what had happened last night. It felt like it all happened so quickly, I forgot what even happened that night, but it all came back to me in a flash.

After I had found Bright, I never wanted to leave her, her presence making me feel the hope that I had lost those few weeks ago. I never wanted it to go away, as being with her made me truly happy, something I had never felt in so long. We went over to the bed and laid down on it, looking into each others eyes, not saying a word.

Bright reached her hand towards my face, and I allowed her to touch it. As she did, I could see a faint smile form onto her face. A smile emerged from my face seeing her in front of me, growing a smile across her lips. We must've stayed there for hours, as I could not remember anything afterwards. We fell asleep, as all I remember was waking up the next morning.

I looked at Bright, finding peace within her own self being, but I looked down towards the floor, and realized. I couldnt stay here forever, and I figured... No... I knew Bright wouldn't want to stay down here much longer, and I wanted to grant that inexplicit wish for her. I got up from the bed, realizing that I still had my clothes on, which now were mildly covered in dirt, grabbed the Aura blade I had left by the closed door, and grabbed the edge of the door, where I would begin to open it, but I stopped for a moment to turn around and look at Bright on the bed.

"Bright..." I said in a quiet tone, to not wake Bright up. "I'll be back... I promise..." I finished as I pulled open the door and exited the room.

When I left the room, I walked over to the large main room, the first room I ever saw when I entered the Safehouse. Looking around, I saw Camo over at a table. I walked over to greet him.

"Mornin' Camo..." I greeted.

"'Sup, Soul." Camo replied. "I didn't see you for the rest of the night. I assume Bright's doing alright?"

I took a seat and looked down at the table. "She..." I started. "She's gonna be fine, but... She's pretty shaken."

Silence drew into the room for a moment. "Well, I'm glad you're here to help her out." Camo replied.

Nothing but silence drew about the near empty room, and the few people that were in the room, didn't utter a word. Thoughts creeped into my head, the attacks, my desire for revenge, my friends. I felt it was all connected in some way. Why would the army attack more populated areas, especially with me living in those areas? Do they know where I'm at? It gave me shivers to think about it, but it would be possible that someone would be spying on me, just within the corner of my vision, and leaving as soon as I could see him. I looked over at Camo, realizing he seemed to have some thoughts on his mind.

"Camo." I said.

"What's up, Soul?" He asked, as he glared up at me.

The glare pierced my sight, never had I seen Camo like this before, with a possible similar level of anger within him as I had many years ago. It's as if him and I switched roles.

"Do you know, or did you realize anything about that army, when they attacked us?" I asked.

Camo looked bak down when I asked, the same level of anger in his eyes.

"When they attacked... I could see something different in the grunts." Camo stopped talking for a moment to recollect himself before continuing. "I could see little within their helmets, but what I could see, was if they were... Undead."

"Undead?" I asked. "What do you mean?" I had to know.

"It's as if they had been brought back and brainwashed to... Do whatever they're told... Puppets for a demon spawned from the depths below, and with so many soldiers they have, they came out to attack with an unstoppable army."

"So an army of the undead..." I mumbled to myself.

"I guess the thing that's bothering me is... What, or who, is controlling this army?" Camo thought out loud as he looked back up towards me.

More people began to enter the room, and the noise began to get louder, soon becoming almost deafening. I never realized before how many people were coming in here to talk to each other, eat, drink, or even do anything. It got overwhelming at points. Thoughts of this... Undead army came into mind, no one man could face off against it... Only...

"Then we need to build an army of our own." I stated.

Camo opened his eyes in shock from my statement. "What?" He then chuckled. "Soul, that's crazy! There's no way we can face off against an army like that!"

I looked at Camo. "I know how you're feeling right now Camo. You want revenge, you want to kill whoever it is that lead that attack." Camo looked up at me, but I continued. "However, I want you to remember this. Revenge won't be satisfying, whatever you want, you won't get it. All the anger, all the rage... It'll keep building inside of you, untill sometime, you'll only become a replacement for the one you have killed."

Neither of us said a thing, and it felt as if the main room was getting quieter with my "speech", but I didn't let it get to me, and I began to conclude.

"I'm now in the same position you were in before, to help you through this... This is more than a chance at revenge... This is something more than that. This is a chance to rise up, and end this army that has taken many lives." I looked around to see everyone in the room looking at me, noticing this, I stood up on the table.

"Our friends... Our families... People we love... This army is out for blood... Using genocide for its own entertainment, as it rises above us for it's quest at power..." I looked around the entire room, seeing everyone in the room staring back at me, listening to my voice. "I, for one, have seen enough bloodshed to fill an entire lifetime for anyone in here. No longer am I gonna stand beside and watch, as there is something to end everything here."

"How?" Camo asked below me.

I looked down at him.

"Fight back." I said.

"But, Soul... Fighting against a giant army like that... It's suicide..." Camo tried to rethink my thoughts. "You're asking all of us here, to die."

I turned away from Camo to look back at the crowd looking back at me. I thought of what he said. "He's right." I thought.

"Yeah..." I said as I stepped down the table. "I guess I am..."

Silence drew from the entire room. Never in my life had I heard a room as large as this so quiet. I sat down on the chair again, looking down at the ground, when I heard someone speak up.

"Rebelle." I turned around to see a larger wolf standing up with his arm held up, confidently in the air. Slowly but surely, I could see more people standing up raising their arms in the air, one by one."

"Rebelle." I could hear more people chanting.

"Rebelle! Rebelle! Rebelle!"

It was overwhelming to even catch up with, as the chanting began to swiftly change to a war cry, as people were yelling, seemingly joining forces as one.

"So... I see we're going through with this?" I turned around to see a hedgehog walking up behind me through the crowd. "I don't believe we've met. Name's Duo." He introduced as brought his hand out, I reached out to his hand and shook it.

"My name's Soul" I introduced.

"I've heard, Camo told me about you." He let go of my hand, and began to look around the main room. "Well, you sure have brought quite a following." He joked.

"Heh," I chuckled. "I guess."

"Well, I know there's no way I'm gonna stop anybody here, so..." Duo began to stand on the table next. "I guess, we rise!" He exclaimed.

Everyone in the room exploded with cheering. Everyone raising their armsonce more, agreeing to start our "Revolution" against an undead army. I looked around the hyped up cround, and in the middle of so many people, I could see Bright, with a look of sadness in her eyes. As soon a sI could see her, she turned and began to walk away. I wasn't gonna let her go, so I jumped from the table and walked through the crowd to catch up to Bright. I got to her room where we were last night, seeing her sitting on the bed.

"Bright... I." I started to say.

"No..." Bright interrupted. "I understand."

I walked over to Bright and sat next to her, the sadness still in her eyes, but not nearly as apparent as when I first saw her last night.

"I get it," She said. "It's the right thing. We can't stay under these monsters who have killed so many... I'm just scared... For you."

"Bright..." I tried to reply.

"No..." She suddenly replied. "I've grown to not like that name now..."

"Well..." I said stupidly, never expecting something like this. "What do you want to be called?"

Bright sighed. "I don't know... Maybe like..." She tried to think of a name.

"Eclipse..." I mumbled to myself.

Bright looked over at me. "What was that?"

I looked over at Bright. Apparently, Eclipse had caught her attention.

"Say that again." She requested to me.

"What? Eclipse?" I asked.

Suddenly, she leaped onto me, wrapping her arms around me, burying her face onto my shoulder, where I could hear mild sobbing from her.

"I love it." She said.

I moved my arm around her, and pulled her in.

"Alright... Eclipse." I said to her as I reached my other arm around her and pulled her in for a hug.

"I like that name too."