AUTHORS NOTE: Sorry for the last chapter being so short. The battle was fueled (in my mind) by Slipknot songs and boredom. And sorry for the end of the last chapter being so crappy, my friend that I haven't seen in 8 months called me and told me to meet them somewhere sooooo… yea. Here's the next chapter.

They landed in Vivec, took a gondola to Ebonheart, traveled to another wizards tower, then swam the rest of the way to Tel Fyr. By the time they reached the beach, it had become dark. So Seraph started a fire, and they all sat around to dry off.

"So why are we here exactly?" asked the leader of the Feral Four. "Before you ask me questions I have one for you," said Seraph raising his to the fire hand as if to make a shield out of magicka. "What is your name?" asked Seraph lowering his hand after the fire became somewhat warmer. "My name is Liasat," replied the woman as she took off her shirt and put it on a stick near the fire, now wearing nothing but undergarments.

"We're here because there is the last surviving Dwemer in the dungeons here. The only thing is that we may contract Corprus disease. If we do not harm the inmates though, then Master Fyr will help us," said Seraph standing up, and tugging on Holly's shirt as if she should do the same. "Now Holly, I've got an idea but you'll need to swim a bit. Trust me though, it's a good idea," said Seraph, holding one of Holly's hands. "You always say your ideas are good and they never are," replied Holly as she sat back down. "You guys should sleep out on the dock tonight, me and Holly have something to do to make sure you don't get attacked in the middle of the night," said Seraph as he winked at Holly. "Oh yea, we have to go set up the thing," said Holly as she got up and they walked away.

After a short swim, Holly and Seraph came to a boat that has been beached and abandoned, and as they walked in they saw a bed ready, along with candles lit everywhere and the scent of a very expensive Telvanni perfume. "Oh, how romantic. If only we could think of something to do all night said Holly as she got a grin on her face.

"What do you think their doin?" As Creeper put his bow down near the fire he pulled out his crossbow and started to clean it. "well, guessing by that wink Seraph gave Holly, I'd say they're going to have a little fun in the bed," said Kela pulling his shirt on over his head. "She's not your daughter is she? In fact you love her in the same way Seraph does. Isn't that right?" said Liasat. "Well since you guessed it, yes. We did have some relations in the past, but then Seraph made her so happy one day that she completely forgot about me and just obsessed over him. See," then Kela paused as if pondering weather he should tell them or not then continued. "She used to hate herself. She would cut herself, try to kill herself, and there were only a few guys that made her feel happy. I was one of them, and so was Seraph. The other two just kinda didn't have a good connection with her. But me and Seraph were always there. She eventually found something about Seraph that just made her happy. I still don't know what it is, but I would love to have sex with her again!" said Kela. After a moment he got a horrified look on his face like he just realized what he had said. "I'd say your just a big asshole," said Sango pulling out her sword and cleaning it, but making sure to point the tip at Kela.

"What exactly is Seraph?" asked the wood elf of the Feral Four. "He is… complicated. He is everything and yet he is nothing. He is the creator and the destroyer of lands. But most of all he is dark. He is so dark that if an evil seed of the weakest form got into him, it would twist him and change him into the sickest form of evil, even worse than all of Oblivion together. He is simply him and there is no way to change that." After giving that explanation, Kela simply looked down at his feet and started to cry. "And he has found a way," said Kela through his sobs. "He has found a way to destroy everything we know and rebuild it as he sees fit."

Sango and Omni looked at each other, as if checking with each other to make sure it's okay to ask another question. "How exactly can he do this?" asked Omni, trying to prop Kela back up. "If he figures out how to open up the gates of oblivion and it's opposite. It's in the legends of our people," said the high elf. "The he would have the sky, the ground, and the fire to do his bidding. It is in the stories of our people too," said the Nord. "And the ground will be filled with fiery fissures and the sky dark but filled with the stars, and on the slivers of rock will be covered by creatures of darkness and light. And the master can shape the mid-realm as he sees fit," recited Kela through his sobs and tears.

"So he will be the new Callisto?" asked Creeper over Kela's now ear-shattering crying. "Exactly," replied Liasat. "Who are you people and what are you doing here?" yelled an Argonian man as he came walking towards them holding a torch in one hand and a sword in the other. "Sango? Is that you?"