"I'm a Prince... A Vampire Prince..." Paars had muttered to himself.

He looked down at his reflection, the image of a young boy with messy green hair and bright red eyes that lusted for blood. He was a Prince, a Vampire Prince, who was the only one of his kind.

"Mama and Papa... Loved me. They loved me so much. Mama said, "Paars, you are our happiness!" And Papa said, "You'll always be our little prince!"

Paars said that as he sunk his hand down the River of Lost Souls. He could feel the sadness that dwelled in the souls.

"I am their prince, their happiness... It was a happy time for me because I was loved and loved them back. Mama and Papa were farmers and their speciality was their oranges, specifically their orange juice. The four of us, me and Mama and Papa and Lotte, would make some together and drink it all up every summer back then, that's why I loved orange juice so much."

In the background, swinging on a swing, was the hollow shell known as Record. He is the embodiment of Destruction and War of Mankind. His blue hair combed neatly but for what purpose? He is broken and can never be put together perfectly again. He can never achieve humanity.

"And then... The farm became bad. The soil was bad and so was the weather... In the end Mama said that we don't have enough money to live and she died. She died from an illness and Mama's last words were "Please eat me so that you can live," Paars turned to Record. "That's when you were made right?"

Record gave a slow nod.

"I ate her... Papa said that he didn't want to, instead he said that I should be the one to live and have a good life. Lotte didn't want to either, she just said that she could live for a few more days on leftover raw meat if she just crushed the maggots. When Papa died I ate him to with his permission of course and again Lotte didn't eat. I lived for a while..."

He looked back to the river.

"What... Happened...?" Record asked.

"I committed suicide," Paars said almost jokingly, even laughing to make the pain go away.

"Be happy... You have family... I don't... Have family..." Record's voice shaky and sadden. "Record... Wants family..."

Paars didn't replied, he just looked down at the river.

"Record... Wants to be... Paars' friend... Record and Paars... Friends?"

Paars smiled.

"Yeah we're friends..."

As he said that a dimensional rip in time and space opened with sixteen students falling from it. Each of them very familiar looking to Paars.

"Paars," a boy with somewhat long hair said.

"Something is happening with the time and space riff!" A girl with short brown hair said stoically.

"Norito... Mouri... Everybody else is here too..." Paars said. "Hi..."

"God is almost dead..." Ryuusei muttered in annoyance.

"He wants a survival tournament between 15 students he deems as hopeful candidates," Sango said.

"He's already picked them!" Eleanor cried.

"We need your help in closing these rips in the meantime," Reika said.

"And a host," Kaoru said, looking at Record.

"And Paars," Yume said. "Earth has..."

"Already faced destruction," Jun said.

...

The last chapter is the end. This chapter is just an epilogue (I think) to LTS 2