Somewhere/When...

Hearts crashed face first against the ground. His face drenched in sweat while shaking sensations plagued his muscles. Breaths escaped from his mouth in long, heavy puff his eyes shuddering against the grass he was upon.

"Geh, heh," Hearts quickly regained composure. The beating in his chest though was something that was not going to go away. That opponent, it was not one he was expecting nor one that he could defeat as he was now.' What was he?' the Core Person thought, shaking in his resolve for the first time.

Lagss smooth, glassy skin caught Hearts' gaze as she reached down a hand toward him." Hearts? Are you okay?" she inquired, her glimmering doll-like eyes looking down curiously.

Hearts pushed up to a knee before grabbing a hold of her hand." I am not sure myself. That Kaioshin, he was more of a threat than I expected. More than anything I had expected," he answered keeping calm.' There should have been no possible way for him to survive what he was put through,' he continued to ponder over Zamasu's impossible resiliency.

Lagss was taking a back before clearing her throat." Then, are we to continue to the Universe Seed?" her curiosity came in a slight breaking of her monotonic voice.

Hearts reached up and ran his hands through his sweat drenched hair. A smile formed across his face as he let out a breath through his nose." Of course, Gods like him are the very reason that I am going down this path. If it is a villain in his eyes, then I will be a hero in the hearts and minds of the mortals. We must succeed Lagss. One defeat will not quell our intentions or our ambitions," came the reply of the Core Person as he let another fatigued breath through his nose.

The Glass Primordial nodded her head." That is what I would expect from you Hearts. Then, I assume we need to further prepare," she asked looking to him.

'My body does need time to recover, and Kanba is still unconscious. If those Saiyans are going to be in our way, we would certainly lose in our current state. A shame, the longer this persists, the closer to the Universe Seed the others become,' Hearts huffed." Indeed, we do. We need to find further anomalous powers across the cosmos and harness them to create a proper key to get close to the Universe Seed," he replied.

"What of those Saiyan brothers? Shallot and Giblet, would they not make excellent sources of power? They were not from this place either," her glassy hair blowing, Lagss asked.

"Perhaps, I assume you will be the one to confront them. Your own powers are returning to the point they once were," the Core Person replied.

"If that is what you wish, I will yes," she nodded.

"Excellent, Lagss," Hearts smiled honestly.


Destiny Shattered Gaiden: Divine Meeting Plans?! Destination: Turles!

Hearts Saga: Part Three


The ship left Zuno's Planet behind and the four Saiyans on the ship looked at one another. Trunks shook his head, his hands resting on his hips." It'll take the aid of a God or a trip to Universe Twelve to get to Elysia? That sounds like a bit of a task," the lavender haired warrior sighed.

"Trunks you're still thinking on going. Zuno said that we don't stand a chance," Bra replied. Her face still red from the sage's remarks against her.

"I mean, he said there was someone among us that could turn the tide and help us win. And we can always figure that out when we go," Rote smiled. He reached to the back of his head and laughed." Plus, come on if we get one of our God friends to help us get there before Dad, Goku, and Vegeta, we'll definitely have an element of surprise," he continued.

"That's the thing isn't it, Rote? We want to go to Elysia, but why would Shin let the reserves go?" Goten bounced on the tips of his shoes. His black eyes pondering and looking around with curious intent.

"Yeah, I know, but there have to be a few other options. I met King Kai after all," Rote lowered his head looking down at the tiled floor.

"Isn't Turles a God of Destruction? Can't we just ask him?" Bra brought up looking to said Destroyer's nephews.

Rote looked to Goten and then back to Bra." She's not wrong, Rote," Goten scratched the back of his head.

"And we both know Instant Movement. Mind you yours is way better than mine, Goten," Rote replied punching his palm with a fist.

"But we can't just let the ship have a decay orbit if all four of us go, well, that's going to happen," came Son Goten's reply. His eyes looking to the two siblings that were currently looking that them.

"Eh, we can stay on the ship if you want," Trunks chuckled." It's not like you two would be going now."

"Uh, we're just a few hours out from Earth anyway, so we could just wait until we got back," Bra noted weighing the options in her head.

Goten and Rote looked at one another. Their heads nodded simultaneously in agreement." Yeah, that way all four of us can go without worrying about an empty ship heading back to Earth," Trunks remarked with a laugh.

"That works, now though, convincing Turles to get us there," came his youngest nephew's reply, a thought that was shared aloud.

Hours passed and the ship returned to the Earth, landing gracefully before being turned back into a capsule by Trunks' hand. The warrior flicked it in the air before placing it in the pocket of his Capsule Corps jacket.

He patted the chest and looked to the cousins." Well, you two, we're ready when you are," a smirk came across his face.

"Well, what are you guys waiting for?" Goten smiled resting his index and middle fingers to his brow, orange gi flapping in the wind.' Turles, that's easy enough. Thought based teleportation makes sure of that,' Goten smiled imagining his Uncle's visage in his mind. The pale facsimile of his father that somehow managed to become the God of Destruction.

Rote rolled his shoulder." I can take someone too, if you want Goten. It's hard to miss the impossible wildfire of Divine ki that he releases," the half-breed mentioned sensing the energy rather than the image.

Trunks placed a hand on Goten's shoulder as did Bra." Eh, we'll see you there," Trunks laughed.

"Guess, so, it was me admitting Goten's teleportation was better," Rote remarked.

"Sure was," Trunks chuckled to his rival.

'Zip!' the four, despite using two different forms of teleportation, vanished simultaneously.


Turles' Planet...

Instantly, the trio appeared in front him. The Destroyer God of Universe Seven. The predicament was one that they would have expected as well, the Hakaishin training.

Turles was in his Super Saiyan Rose state, balancing straight up on his thumb while a massive weight rested against the soles of his boots. His focus intent on the ground until they arrived in front of him. His gray eyed glare looking to the quartet of arrivals with a scoff.

"What do you four want?" the Saiyan warrior asked pressing down and then pushing back up again. His motion flawless and perfectly trained, a fruit of his labors with Whis.

"A favor, uncle Turles," Rote laughed tilting his head to the side.

Turles' breath escaped in a scoff, purple particles racing through the weight to destroy it. A single move pushed him to his feet, and he stood with his hands resting upon his hips. His ornate collar blew over his exposed torso and his baggy black trousers wave while he tapped his show impatiently." I'm a God of Destruction, not some ready to help tool. Sorry, if it doesn't involve making sure Universe Seven is safe, I'm not interested," the pink haired warrior snickered.

"That's the thing, it does, involve saving Universe Seven," Goten said confidently.

Turles rolled his eyes as if to play along." Let me guess, it involves the Universe Seed? And the Core Person that is trying to take it?"

"There's this thing called the Universe-" Rote was cut off realizing he and Turles were talking over one another." Wait, you already know about it?" Raditz's son was gob smacked.

"Your fathers already informed me of it, as has Whis," he nodded his head. Goten, Rote, and the others looked toward each other." And you four found out about it when you worked with the Time Patrol, so you want to do something about it."

"You know about that too?" Goten blurted out like his father.

Turles nodded again." I am the God of Destruction, need I remind you again? I learned of the disturbances before you did, but they didn't interest me, so I didn't get involved. I'm not supposed to get involved."

"But this is a threat of the Multiverse, right? So, you can help us," Rote stated, his fists clenching tightly.

"I don't have the obligation to do that. Your fathers are finding their own way to get to Planet Elysia, why should I help you?" Turles remarked with a coy grin. Rote's fierce glare having made him smile.

"Because, we have a lot more to prove. They were the ones that got to fight Mechikabura, they saved our skins against the Demon Realm even after we told them we had it. We need to prove to them that they don't have to keep fighting for our sake!" Rote roared storming the God of Destruction with an angry glare, looking down upon his uncle, pressure coursing off.

"Rote," Trunks felt the same tensions, but he failed to act on them.

"No, let him vent, it's quite clear to me that no matter how old you get, the three of you are still children," Turles replied raising a brow to his nephew." You may think you are some sort of threat to me, but last time I checked, you are not Gohan. None of you are, let it go kids. You should just sit back and leave the real threats to the ones that can actually beat them," Son Goku's twin continued. He was undaunted by Rote's rage.

"That's pretty low Uncle Turles," Goten growled slightly, looking away.

"Then, how about you prove me wrong? Oh wait, you can't," Turles coldly stated to his youngest nephew looking past Rote. His gray eyes trailed back to the taller half-Saiyan briefly, just to note the frustration.' Get angry.'

"Yeah, you're probably right, I can't," Goten answered rather relaxed scratching the back of his head." But dad and the others shouldn't have to keep fighting for our mistakes. We've gotten so much stronger and this Hearts guy, no matter how strong you think he is or isn't, is an opponent we've been told we can beat. We have to try it."

"That's a reason, but what if you are not on that level?" Turles seemed genuinely curious by the half-Saiyans replied.

"We'll figure it out. I've heard the stories about how our greatest moments of need give us strength, like when I first used the Kaioken with Super Saiyan Three. We just need that to happen again," Goku's son replied with wishful thinking.

"Wishful thinking boy, but if Hearts even can compare to me, you all are going to die," Turles answered looking to Rote, who was still fuming.

Rote's teeth gnashed together." Just because you're stronger than us doesn't mean you can talk to us that way. We're trying to save the world, and you're definitely right. Goten might not be able to prove you wrong-" Rote sprang back clearing twenty feet away from the God of Destruction.


Whis looked into the top of his staff." Oh my," he chided the three figures behind him looking curiously as well.


Blue light shot from Rote's feet, dancing through the grass before exploding into the air. The other three Saiyans raised their arms to guard as the blue fire ignited the black hair atop the half-Saiyan's head, his eyes being painted the same hue and glowing like torched." But I can. I'm sure you remember Divine Super Saiyan," he stepped forward.

"I do, you think that scares me Rote. It barely gets me excited after the opponents I have had to face," Turles chuckled, hands resting against his side.' I want you all to cut loose. So, do they. We all want to see it.'

Rote's frame vanished, a streak of blue blasting through the air. Turles' frame disappeared as well. A blue streak filled the sky as they appeared fifty feet above the ground. Rote's right hand hammering into the center of Turles' palm. Tremors shook the ground below, winds blasting by at hyper-sonic speeds in an attempt to keep up with the Divine warriors and their movement; albeit failing.

Pink and blue light spiraled through the air. A thunderclap boomed with Rote thrusting a right hand forward. It met the back of Turles' protective wrist guard. They disappeared a moment later. These dazzling lights zipped through the sky in loops before appearing with another boom. Rote's right leg meeting the raised left hand of his uncle. They locked eyes again and disappeared.

Rote's image appeared hammering down against an invisible opponent. His right and left hands crushed through the air, rings of force booming out with destructive tendencies. Turles' hand becoming visible to reflect every attack from the half-Saiyan. Rote's leg split through his barrage of punches like a scythe of blue fire. It blared forth and crushed into something.

A blue wall of light shattered the sky cutting around a single point in it, the same point that was restraining the half-ling's leg. Turles looked forth with his right knee raised to counter the blow. The pink hair atop his head being blown back while a furrow rested on Turles' brow. Raditz's son looked down with his teeth gnashing in frustration, the counter was perfect.

A spiral of blue appeared behind Turles, Rote appearing there instantly. Another kick fired out and smashed over the back of the Hakaishin's neck. Winds blasted around the planet at speeds nearly beyond comprehension. Those down below having to prepare against the force in lieu of being blown over. Rote's left leg shuddered against the back of the Saiyan's head, grinding but failing to push it forth.

Turles' head turned to face Rote, the neck movement flinging the blue haired Saiyan hybrid back. Rote rotated from the attack before rushing forward, his right elbow spinning around. Unfortunately, the half-breed's elbow was caught within the center of the Turles' palm spilling flames of blue light out while Turles remained stationary.

Rote backed away and faded to the side." Why aren't you taking me seriously?" Rote shouted appearing inches in front of Turles. His balled fist reaching toward the chin of his pink haired opponent.

Turles' head leaned back and the punch shot in front of his chin. Winds followed and the sky shuddered with the miss, his gray eyes looking toward the blue haired half-ling." Because you haven't given me a reason too. All flash and no substance, at least when Vegeta made claims like the one you did he could at least have some premise of backing it up," came the reply.

Rote vanished appearing behind his uncle with a sudden jabbing it." Well, I'm not Vegeta, so stop comparing me to him!" Rote's voice boomed as the air split with his kick's impact.

Rote's eyes widened as he noticed Turles' palm grappling the sole of his boot." Trust me, I am aware. Like I said, he would have hit me by now," Turles replied vanishing from in front of his nephew.

Rote's guard crossed and an 'x' shaped explosion of air fired out. Turles' right hand smashing into the guard. Teeth gnashing Rote's frame shuddered before splitting away. His boots struck the ground and dug a trench several dozen feet long before he came to a stop. Turles' remnant strength causing his forearms to shake uncontrollably.

Rote's legs, whilst wobbly, pressed on ward, blasting through the air toward the pink haired Saiyan. His right hand fired and Turles' head weaved around it. Rote's left leg shot around for a kick that Turles' forearm repelled. His right knee pumped up moments later only to graze Turles' chin as he dodged. A left hook ripped through the air and met the back of Turles' hand, stopped dead.

The half-bred warrior pushed back and looked at the Destroyer, who seemed bored and unimpressed.

Rote whipped around, his leg carving through the air like an ax. Turles weaved around it and palmed the half-Saiyan son of his brother in the stomach. Rote's body shuffled with the motion and hurriedly shot backward. Clouds disappeared and the gaseous bodies surrounding Turles' planet buckled with the rippling impact. Turles lowered his palm and stared at his nephew.

Blue ripped by and Rote's right knee drilled into Turles' forehead, or it would have. Turles' afterimage faded, a hand resting on Rote's shoulder from the side. The impact of the strike echoing across the planet like a banging drum." You've got to be quicker than that, boy," the God of Destruction replied nonchalantly.

Turles' head was then met with the back of Rote's leg, the half-ling disappearing in an afterimage. Turles' body flickered and disappeared a mere moment later with Rote's movement carrying him around in a loop." Geh, you dodged that too?" Raditz's son huffed through his nose.

"Of course, you were a bit slow to the draw," Turles remarked from five feet above the half-Saiyan, arms crossed over his chest.

Punches went flying after that as Rote cut loose. Turles took the attack head on, his right and left hands working quickly to block the assault. The speed though was something else. Their assault ramping to the point where those far below could no longer track it. The sky rattling being the only sign of their combat at all. Rote's fury going silent while being deafened by his own attacks.

Turles appeared inches from the ground with Rote unloading from an angle above. Then, they shifted from that spot, dust kicking up from the previous spot. Rote's fists hammering forth to meet the same guards, the bored looking Turles raising a brow before they vanished like wisps against. rote's left hand came soaring toward Turles' face only to be caught while his right went soaring beside the dodging Destroyer Deity.

Raditz's heir headbutted toward his uncle and found his brow resting against a single raised index finger, the force rippling off in waves. Rote bucked back from that and created space.

"Grr, enough!" Rote growled rushing forward with a right hand drawn. I struck Turles square in the cheek. The sky shattered and boomed with the force." How did you like that?!" he roared forcing the fist further against the immovable wall that it was slamming against.

Turles' eyes shifted over, his cheek barely compressing under the force of the Divine strike." You honestly think that you can save anything with resolve that weak?! What did you do with the Time Patrol boy? What did you do when Dabura threatened you and Marron? You are vastly outmatched here, so why are you acting so content?!" Turles eyes flashed and Rote was thrown backward.

"I'm not acting content! You're a God of Destruction and we're trying to save the world, but you insist on sitting in your little bubble!" Rote's voice rallied. his right hand slammed into Turles' cheek. then, his left hammered into the Destroyer's stomach. Another right hand hammered into Turles' chin. Then, a left elbow caved into his temple. A driving knee strike to the gut following.

Rote's knee retracted and he hammered his forearm into the brow of his uncle. That was followed by a series of clawing strikes, a howling wind churning out. This barrage of claw-like blows reached a crescendo as Rote pulled his palms back." DIRE WOLF FANG FIST!" he roared throwing both palms forward into Turles' chest. divine light pouring out from the impact. Spilling clouds across the entire planet.

The recoil of the light forced the Divine Super Saiyan back, his hands lowering.' That will show you resolve,' he snickered as the light branched away from the pink haired being's body.

Turles was untouched by the assault, faint trails of purple particles escaping him." Humph," Turles scoffed flicking a piece of dust from his shoulder.

Rote's teeth ground together, his right hand drawing back. Furiously he charged forth, the stationary position of his uncle proving useful. That punch went flying out, a streak of blue light filling the sky behind him.

Turles' head moved out of the way and then his body did the same. Rote shooting by without making contact.

Turles' subtly flicked his left wrist. Rote growled bracing to a stop. His legs blurred and then his entire body did, a series of blue domes spilling through the air. A barrage of punches flurried out as Rote's image passed by Turles. Turles' right hand raised and the attacks were all shown to be reflected by the God of Destruction's defense.

Purple flashes exploded out across the sky mere fractions of a second later. The shifting body of Rote coming to a stop." I hit you, once, this entire time, glad to see you recognize that."

Spit spilled from Rote's mouth. He wandered forward where a single impact exploded into his stomach." Gah, that was one punch?" Rote huffed shaking, his blue eyes trailing back to the Destroyer, who had his right hand moved out to the side now.

"That was enough out of you. This fight was going to be boring from the start," he chuckled before Rote's hair blacked out. His eyes becoming shallow from the attack, and then his flight sending him spiraling downward at a hurried rate.' You still have a long way to go. But yeah, that's enough determination,' the pink haired warrior sighed returning his hair back to the familiar palming black hair.

Turles floated down to the ground and caught the descending Rote before looking at the three hybrids that stood there." You young ones still have a lot to learn," he said rather bluntly, tail waving behind his back.

"Guess that means we aren't heading to Elysia then? You want us to sit on the sidelines after all," Goten asked looking to the ground. Seeing, not hearing, what transpired between Turles and Rote.

Turles threw Rote's limp body toward Goten and Trunks." I did not say that," he turned and walked away. Each step made his hair bob as he strolled off." But I am saying that you need to follow your own path instead of listening to the bait when you are compared to your parents When you fight alone for what you believe, with your own resolve, is when you are going to be the strongest. If you want to go to Planet Elysia to prove that you have resolve that is your own, I'd be foolish to stop you," he paused looking to the pyramid that he called home,

"Seriously? Then, why fight Rote?" Bra shouted mouth agape.

"Because he wanted to fight me, he has all of the tools but no idea how to use them. That's where he falls behind the likes of Goten and Trunks," Turles shrugged before looking to his nephew and the son of his rival.

"You want to prove that you have what it takes, you want to prove that you are warriors, then prove it. I don't expect to see you all when this is over though, I hear that the Universe Seed if going to be a pretty contested battlefield. I'll distract Kakarot and the others for a little while to give you time," Turles answered coming to a stop.

"Thanks, Turles, I didn't expect you would help us," Trunks commented looking at the ground.

"I was in your shoes once, and I stepped out of that shadow. I expect you to do the same, all of you. Take the rest of the brat bunch to Elysia with you, there are opponents there that are going to be problematic to the four of you to take on alone."

"And how did you know that?" Bra questioned looking to the Destroyer God.

"I'm the God of Destruction, I know many things that you will never know," Turles answered solemnly, his boots leaving the ground. He looked down at the trio, and the unconscious Rote, as he levitated." Get going, before I change my mind!" he shouted down at them, his hair rising into a pink crown of fire.

"What?" Goten raised a brow supporting Rote over his shoulder.

Turles' right hand rose." You have the same naivete that plagues your father, get going or I'll destroy you."

"Eeh," Goten's index and middle fingers found his brow. A moment later the quartet disappeared.

"Whis, I know you're watching with the three of them. How about you tell them to lay off this one," Turles floated down to the ground." The kids need to prove something to themselves."


Planet Elysia...

"Shallot, it doesn't appear that we are getting anywhere," Zahha remarked as they seemed to be endlessly walking toward the red point in the distance.

"I know, but that's all I can think of. It's not like Beerus or Goku's around to just zip us there," the blue donning Saiyan warrior remarked. His hand cupping his chin as Giblet remained quiet.

'Hearts said something about not being able to get close because of a lack of power,' he thought while walking.' What if Shallot and I used everything in our arsenal then? And went all out, he has access to Super Saiyan Three again, and I should not hold back too much either,' Giblet's mind continued as they walked one behind the other.

"And my teleportation has already failed, this is infuriating," the white haired swordsman complained.

Shallot nodded his head." Yeah, not that is matters though. We'll get there eventually. And I don't see that Hearts guy buzzing around," the Saiyan spoke candidly while walking about.

'Does that mean Hearts doesn't have enough power yet? Or is it something different? Buying time, geh, I hate being on the back foot like this,' the red cloaked Saiyan thought.

Zahha cleared his throat." Fortunately, if I may add. There was something odd about his energy that could sense all the way from the Earth. I do not like the idea of an opponent with such abilities," the warrior remarked answering while walking.

"Come on Zahha, together we could flatten him just like I did to Buu," Shallot punched the inside of his fists.

'Shallot hasn't gotten all of his memories back yet, which is perhaps a good thing,' Giblet noticed looking to his brother before shaking his head.' If that's the case he must be blissfully unaware, which is better for him,' Giblet mused continuing to walk in silence.

"I would not be so sure, Shallot. But you have the impulse to fight everyone if you are prepared for it or not," the pointed eared fighter snickered placing his hands on his side.

"Well yeah, and I win or comeback stronger," Shallot answered smiling.

Zahha shook his head." You're very fortunate, that is for sure Shallot."

"Sure am," Shallot chuckled.

Giblet's and suddenly snapped from his thoughts as two massive power levels registered in his mind. Shallot and Zahha were both pulled to a stop, the two figures traversing the distance freezing their senses too.

"No way, what are they?" Shallot balled his fists in tension.

"No idea, but this dark energy, it is gigantic," Zahha replied.

Giblet pulled his hand back as the pair of power levels cut through the air gunning for the Universe Seed.


"Oceanus, do you think we can get there?" Mirra Shenron asked carving through the air.

The female Shadow Dragon nodded her head." I do. We tried every other direction but this one. We'll get to it first and have our dreams fulfilled," she assured blasting forth ignoring the trio of dots at the far edge of her peripheral vision.


Hearts returns to Lagss side with an understanding of a mighty enemy. The second generation get the benefit of the Destroyer for touching a personal cord within him. And Shallot and the others find themselves roaming endlessly on Elysia. With the Universe Seed hanging in the balance, who will get to it? Who will succeed in their dream? And what is Zamasu's aim? Stay tuned...

Reviews:

R: Zuno has always been intriguing to me, I wonder just how it gained the knowledge it did. Personal headcanon is that it randomly lucked upon the Super Dragon Balls at point, and managed to also luck out saying stuff in such a way that Zalama, as in the Dragon itself not the maker, decided to throw it a bone and gave it Omniscience, since that in and of itself is would be both a blessing and a curse. Anyways, God-Zamasu managing to repel, but not necessarily defeat, Hearts was a good touch, it helps set up the arc to have more time while also having a reason for it to not be over nearly immediately. To respond to another reviewers question about Gohan vs the Divine Trio (and G.o.D. Turles), I believe they are all close enough to each other that they wouldn't be able to fight anyone else afterwards, no matter how weak pretty much, and that any of them could win the fight. In many senses, I think it would come down to luck. I imagine Jiren, Broly, and Hit aren't far back from that level, same with best-cat Beerus. Thanks for another amazing chapter Herodan3, its really nice to be able to read to help distract myself. My staff and I have now been sleeping in the hospital for about 2 weeks now, so we are starting to get low on morale, but stuff like this is able to help make things feel a bit better for me, which I hope passes along to the others. Stay safe!

A: Yeah, I could see that working for Zuno. I never really thought of it that way, you know outside of a hand-wave-y plot device thrown in for Super. But with that backstory it proposes an interesting dynamic. I would also think that perhaps he is like Buddha one that obtained enlightenment and became one with the Universe. though his desire for gift and kisses does throw in the face of that.

That's my point too on the discussion. They each have an edge of one another, but it is not quite the world's largest edge which would result in a long drawn out fight. And you are correct, Jiren, Hit, and Broly are all close if not beyond our heroes. Jiren being on par with Ultra Instinct when he goes all out is a great showing of this.

I couldn't have Zamasu kill Hearts, because this is the Hearts arc, but Hearts wasn't strong enough to beat Zamasu yet. So the tactical retreat was the best option. I can't wait to show you what else I have planned.

And working in the hospital during this, damn dude, that's rough. Let's just hope the worst has come to pass, keep your chin up. You have my utmost respect and appreciation for all that is being done about this, you guys are badass.

R: I think Fused Zamasu from Super Dragon Ball Heroes Universe Mission. Could Pan be the key to victory?

A: It may or may not be the Zamasu. And the key to victory is something that you will have to wait and see.

R: But why lavender died? What appende to him? I also have an idea about Basil and Bergamo's scene. In one of the next chapters,I wish to see a part in which Basil thinks about Lavender and he feels so sad that he starts crying and this brother,in seing his little brother on this away, hugs him showing his affection (also when they go to see Lavender's grave)

A: Lavender died against Bergamo whilst Bergamo was under the control of the Dark Demon Realm. We'll see about that scene, we're not done with the Trio (eh Duo) de Dangers yet.

Thank you all so much for reading and I hope you enjoyed. Between work and voice acting my time to write has been diminished greatly, so I'm sorry for the short chapter. Anyway, I hope you enjoy, I hope you stay safe, and I hope that you stay good people,

~Dan


Age...

"H-help me!" a voice cried out into the void, alongside a pulsating crimson light.