Billy Lee Black and Jessiah Black entered the Ethos Head quarters to see it in ruins, the smell of corpse still loomed the building as well. It was a painful sight to Billy, seeing his ideals shattered when Stein had sent assassins to kill off every last member of the Ethos Headquarters.

The young boy almost cried, the bitter feeling in his heart grew large while he walked through the corridors of the building before a large blockade refused him entry.

He tried to remove the blockade, even fired a bullet at the piece of wall, but it was no use. The thing was just too strong for him to move.

"... Guess this is the end of the line," he spoke silently, placing his revolver into its holster, turning to see that Jesse, his father, had been standing behind him.

"Found what you needed, kid?" Jesse asked.

"I can't. There's this big chunk of the wall blocking the way out." Billy replied, turning back to the blockade, frowning. "I can't get the thing because it's in the Bishop's Room and that's all the way up the stairs into the Sleeping Quarters."

There was a silence between the two, Billy examining the blockade and Jesse thinking of a way to move it so that his son would know be able to grasp the 'thing' he wanted. Jesse's mind sparked an idea as he pushed his son aside.

"Move a bit back, kid. I'm going to blast this thing to little o' bits." Jesse demanded, reaching into his trench-coat pocket and grasping a small chip-like figure and placing it against the debris.

After doing so, Jesse ran far from the blockade as a beeping sound echoed through the eerie silenced corridor of the Ethos Head Quarters.

Beep...

Beep... Beep... BEEP...

A small explosion occurred which had shattered the blockade into small fragments of rocks that they could easily toss aside to walk up the stairs into the Ethos sleeping quarters. Holding his revolver firmly with his right hand, Billy slowly ascended up the stairs and into the halls of the Ethos Sleeping Quarters and his father trailing close behind him.

This area of the building was clean, surprisingly. Billy faintly remembered it being covered in blood when the assassins were stabbing the preachers and priestesses, killing them off swiftly.

A slight moving sound echoed through the dull hallway.

"Ye' hear that, Billy?" Asked Jesse, reaching behind his back and retrieving his shotgun. "Someone is here."

Billy nodded, cocking his revolver with his thumb as he walked through the halls quietly, trying to trace where that sound had come. All the doors were closed in the area, all but one... The one room at the end of the hall, where it was left ajar and a small light beamed through the dark corridor, the Bishop's Room.

He signaled his father, jerking his head toward that one door which was mysteriously open. Jesse nodded, as he led his son toward the door. They worked together... like father and son.

Jesse gave him the signal, as he kicked open the door followed by the clicking of his shotgun being cocked and loaded, armed to shoot.

The little room was very tidy, a bed was left made and a girl sat by the window where the sun beamed its beautiful rays through the dirty window. The child didn't stir, she just stared out the window, silent. Billy didn't understand why the child was in here, but he couldn't just stand there and watch the child just stare out at the window in this forsaken place. Billy was about to call out for the girl, but Jesse muffled his mouth with his padded glove.

"Billy... leave." Jesse demanded in a low growl, turning to face his son.

"Father, please!" Billy said in a muffled voice, brushing his father's hand off his mouth. "Be kind, it is merely a child..." Billy whispered, nudging his father with his elbow so that he wouldn't have to be so tense about such a situation. "Let me handle this... Little Girl, come over here. This isn't a place for a child to be dwelling in...!"

The child turned it's head in a 360 angle as it faced the father and son... her face had been half worn away, dried stains of blood on her white night gown and blood stains on her cheeks. It didn't respond, it just faced them... without a word.

"I'll put you to rest," Jesse said calmly, lifting his shotgun and pulling the trigger. Bullets were fired at the girl, and it slowly hit the ground, blood filling up the floor.

Jesse had walked up to the child, falling on his one knee and placing a small chip on its chest, then retrieved a remote from inside his pocket.

"Father... what WAS that?" Billy had asked after a short silence between them, Billy still shocked at what he saw.

"... It was a human. The Driver wasn't removed from the girl so she remained as a Reaper, and I'm guessing she had some sort of problem where her face was being eaten away slowly or something." Jesse started, pressing buttons with the remote. "My guess is that when Deus was killed, she returned to her human state. So...-"

"She turns into that..." Billy had finished, coming to his father's side to see what he was doing. "I thought grief of being deformed had ended with Deus... God... who knew such a thing still existed."

Jesse continued to press buttons on the remote, as the girl slowly deteriorated into the chip and a small explosion occurred in front of them, making Billy flinch slightly.

"Well that's that. Let's go find that thing you were looking fer', Billy." Jesse said calmly, getting up from the floor and dusting the dirt off his knees.

"Oh, yeah... I forgot!"

Billy shouted, turning toward the draws leaned up against the side and pulling open the bottom draw to find a golden cross with a gemstone in the center. Pulling it up by the chain, he tucked it away in his pocket as Jesse jaw was left open.

"That it?"

"Yeah."

"Alright, let's get out of this hell hole."

They entered the Ethos Head Quarters like Father and Son, they left the Ethos Head Quarters like Father and Son...