As the corrupted and monsterous councle members stummbled around just outside of the Durence of Hate, another of the horridle mutaited members fell, its body filled with a great deal of bolts.

The reason it fell, even though no one was in their immediete visenity? Well, if you were to stand where the corrupted councle members were, take out a pair of bonaculares, and look about 20 yards to the north, you'd see that two people were up in a tree, holding crossbows.

Ran-ran and Forsaken reloaded and took aim at the councle members.

"I still think it'd be more fun to go down there and cut 'em up." Forsaken commented as he shifted his glasses and shot at the demons.

"Yeah, but this is more romanticyfullish!" Ran-ran smiled as she rested her head Forsaken's sholder and shot.

"True be that. True be that."

For the past several minutes the two had been sniping out the councle memebers while Necromi and Mark got the last peice of Kah'lem, his heart.

An unidentifyable techno song blared from the headphones set around Forsaken's neck, and the two enjoyed the fun of what was essintially a shooting game while the music scared the majority of the surrounding local wildlife. Ah, the simple pleasure of being with one's significant other while saving the world.

Dodging another bolt of lightning, Necromi shot a bone spear at the offending bat-like creature that he and Mark were facing off in the sewers.

While Necromi raised more skeleton's from fallen bat demon creatures, Mark worked on getting the chest open.

"It won't budge!" The paladin called, kicking the chest.

"Then use your sword and hit it till it does!" Necromi said, cutting the bat creature with hs sword as it got within range.

As a short screech permitted from the creature, the sound of cracking wood and iron brought Necromi's attention back to Mark as he put his sword away, the top half of the objective chest obliterated.

"Got it open!" Mark cried happily as he reached in and pulled out a human heart. "Eew. Once again, your's."

With a disgusted look on his face, Mark threw the heart to Necromi, who caught it and examined it.

"Yep, this is his heart alright." Necromi said with a smile, putting the disembodied heart in his pack.

"Yes, now can we please get out of here?" Mark said as he jumped as a rat that had surried by his feet dissaperred into the shadows

With a sickening sound, Forsaken's scyth cut threw the final councle member's body like a sergeon's scalple through his patients flesh. The monster of a corrupted human fell, body splitting apart, and its guts spilted all over the floor.

"Yay!" Ran-ran said as she ran over and huged Forsaken. "Now that they're dead, we can go all rawr and destroy the compelling orb! Then go all rawr in the Durence of Hate and kill Mephisto!"

"Okay, then lets destroy the orb." Forsaken said, looking over to the red orb which stood on a pedastle nearby.

"Uh, I think its suppose to be all smasheded after we combine the flail and the body parts and get Kah'lem's will." Ran-ran said, looking around on the floor for the flail.

"Nah!" Forsaken grinned as he raised his scyth, then in on hard movement, smacked the orb as if it was a baseball.

The orb flew, smacked into the wall, then fell to the floor, unharmed.

"Well," Forsaken said, walking over and picking the orb up, "It hasn't shattered yet!"

Then, raising the orb high over his head, he smashed the orb into the ground. Still, The compelling orb simply bounced, and refused to break.

While her boyfriend was busy trying to destroy the orb, Ran-ran was digging through the bloody corpse of the councle members, trying to find Kah'lem's flail.

"Damnit, where is it?!" She yelled angrily, throwing down what seemed like intestines. Standing up, she walked over to the last corpse.

Much to Ran-ran's suprise, and happiness, a long shaft protruded from the belly of the monster. As Ran-ran took out a dagger, she struck the cadaver, pulling the blade, cutting into the flesh.

How she dug about the insides of the fallen councle members is just a bit to disgusting to discribe, so I'll just continue where Ran-ran's bloody, and has the flail, yay! /

"Yay! Flailness!" Ran-ran said triumphently, watching as Forsaken kicked the orb past her, into the wall.

"Ran-ran!"

Ran-ran turned to face Necromi and Mark, the necromancer looking horrified at Forsaken bombarding the compelling orb.

"Ran-ran, make your bitch stop kic- OWW!!!" Necromi was cut off as the compelling or b connected with his face.

"For the last time, I'm not a bitch!!" Forsaken screamed, walking over and picking up the compelling orb. "So did you guys get the heart?"

"Yes! We did!" Necromi said, slightly aggitated. But dispite his growing headache and minor nose bleed, managed to get out the horadric cube, the heart, eye, and brain of Kah'lem, and took the flail Ran-ran found. Putting all of these in the horadric cube, he used the power of the cube, and pulled out the new transmuted item, Kah'lem's will.

The orb now placed back upon the pedistal, Necromi raised the uber flail, and in one swing, hit the orb, shattering it into a thousand peices. As soon as the orb was obliterated, the stairs to the Durence of Hate opened.

"Yay, lets go kill Mephisto!" Ran-ran said hyperly, hooking arms with Forsaken and Necromi, and skiped into the Durence.

"Hey! Wait for me!" Mark called, caught up in the horde of undead.

Author's Note: Yay, chapter done!! Oo! And before I forget, I sent thanks to all of my reviewers! Plus specialfull thanks to Katz-go-moo, who deffended my fic against a mean reviewer who wanted Ran-ran to die in a painful zombie mauling.

Ran-ran: But I don't want to die in a vicious zombie mauling!

Author: Which is why you aren't, nya. ;;

Ran-ran: Really? Yay, nya!!

Author: Next chapter should be up soon! Key word, should ;;/