Currychicken
ohh yeahh! I dont like that gabriel too! He or she is way too freaky! Yeah sure i'll find a part for uriel xSmilex btw I wanna see more of your drawings! I never get to see the ones you sent me before xSadx. Yeah yeah I got a lot of ideas from wikipedia, thanks for telling me that
Brukaoru
whoa you have the console? They should have a holiday for dmc!
Satanic park of Madness
ohh I don't that much about spawn, just the ones from the movie, well I like spawn and his cape.. and his purpose, yeah I like spawn xSmilesx speaking of satan and santa there was this bill goldberg film about it 0.o ohh silent hill gave me nightmares, that carousel thing with the horses!
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Eric
yeah yeah!! I umm spoiled myself so yeah i've seen some parts of the game...do you know who did Trish's voice? Man.. she sounds like Yuna! So how's the story?! Spoil it for me I can handle it! They say Vergil plays a big role? Was it hard? And Trish had more exposure than Lady?? xi'm so sorry if im bugging youx
destructo
lol thanks I saw you on this forum! You were on pro trish and dante! xhighfivex
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They were in a desert... some where unfamiliar.. in the middle of nowhere
Samael hit the steering wheel with his fist, after which he repeatedly honked the horn. Gabriel smiled then shaking his head slightly, he hopped off the broken hood with his enormous wings disappearing in a light.
Dante glared at him, he did not like angels at all. Eleria started fiddling with her fingers humming to a tune, while Trish started feeling strange, dizzy, it was an effect on Trish by a Seraph. Her firm grip on Dante's arm was starting to hurt the half demon but he just let her dig her sturdy nails on his flesh.
Samael lowered his window, "What do you want now" he inquired, his tone was bored. Gabriel studied his audience, he transfixed his long and slender forefinger on Trish, her eyes dilated then she fell unconscious on Dante's chest.
"Fuck" Samael got out of the car, "I'll handle this" he said before Dante could react violently.. With low busy voices the two celestial beings conversed, Dante wasn't able to make up what they were talking about. His eyes were on Trish, his eyes were for her only.
"Don't worry" Eleria assured, "It's all right, Gabriel is right, there are some things that she must not know about". Dante was tired, not physically but he was tired of all these! it was enough to have demons at hand but angels?
"Yo! we gotta go!" Samael called from the window, Eleria seemed to be pretty excited about something, getting out of the car with her usual sunny disposition, The half demon looked from the windshield "What the.." that's when Dante saw something that wasn't there before.
It was already weird to find them in a road in the middle of a desert, but to find a house right in the middle of the road is just bizarre. Dante could swear there was nothing there earlier, it was just an endless road but now... there right in front of him, several feet away from their black vehicle is an old looking brick house with white shutters and frontdoor.
"Where are we?" he asked, Eleria opened the door for Dante, "Wait and see, you'll love her" she replied merrily.
Samael and Gariel started walking towards the house, there was a fair share of distance between them. Dante leaned in to get Trish, he carried her bridal style as Eleria closed the door behind them.
"This is weird" he muttered looking up at the house, there was even smoke coming from the chimney.
Eleria skipped joyfully, bouncing her puffy pigtails like a five year old kid, upon reaching the steps, Dante could smell the sweet scent of.. that fragrant blood.
Trish stirred in his arms so he kept still
"follow me" said Eleria as she kept the door open for Dante to enter. He went inside and saw himself in a living room, it was cozy and small but what he found to be disturbing is the dark antique furnitures. There were also seven distinctly different couches aligned in a semi circle around the crackling fireplace
"In here" Eleria led, opening a small, arched door for Dante. "I used to stay here" Eleria said as she fixed the bed sheets. It was a small, oval room with just a bed, a small dresser and glass stained window.
"You live here?" he asked, laying Trish gently on the white, pillow top mattress, Eleria tucked her in with a multi colored knit, "I don't really live here.. I wasn't living at all when I was here" she explained in a 'as a matter of factly' tone. And as always it made no sense to Dante
"Right.. who's crib is this then? And where the hell are we?" he persisted, sweeping a strand of Trish's hair off her face.
"You'll see" Eleria smiled, getting out of the room, but it didn't miss her eyes that Dante bent over to kiss Trish's forehead, the little girl smiled to herself. and there I was thinking he could handle all the women well infact the closest one to him prove to be his greatest challenge.
"Oh Death!" she cried, running pass the living room and into the kitchen to throw herself in the waiting arms of a very attractive woman. Dante followed Eleria, his footsteps causing the wooden floor to make creaking sounds. Right there he saw a woman, very pale young woman, a teenager perhaps, she was even paler than Trish. And Trish used to be the palest person he has ever known..until now, Her hair was short and dark, almost pixie like, she wore a black top and black jeans with an excessively buckled combat boots. Somehow she reminded him of Trish.
"We finally meet Dante" she smiled, letting go of Eleria. Samael and wingless Gabriel were both sitted around the saloon table, Gabriel's eyes were focused on Dante while Samael browsed through his playlist.
It wasn't a surprise for Dante that people know him by name, after all his father left quite a legacy
"An honor to meet the son of the demon who helped the humans" Gabriel said though it sounded more like an insult, the way he said demon, it almost sound inferior right next to an angel.
Dante grinned, "Not so manly without your wings huh?" Gabriel glared
"Quit it!" the dark haired woman snapped at Gabriel.
"Who are you?" Dante asked, she wore a silver ankh necklace and a symbol below her her eyes, The Eye of Horus. her presence was cold and warm at the same time, it was eerie but comfortable.. something unexplained.
Looking back at Dante, she smiled, "I'm Death" she introduced herself
Dante snickered, "Yeah and I'm thirsty" sarcastic as always
"But its true!" said Eleria, taking Dante's hand and pulling him to sit beside her.
Death smiled, "would you like a cup of tea?"
Dante sat while Eleria settled herself beside him, "From Death? no thanks"
Death chuckled but she still served her guest some tea.
"Now" she began, sitting in between Dante and Samael. "Where do we begin"
"How bout we begin with where the heck am I? and who the heck are you?" the silver haired demon cupped his chin with his knuckles, his tone meant business
"I told you.. I am Death" the dark haired woman replied, her hands in gesture.
Samael began nudging his head, moving to the beat, everyone can hear his loud music from his headphones. So this is what Eleria meant by Samael not caring at all.
Dante really don't know what to believe anymore, Death is a Gothic chick? worst.. a teenager.
"Fine" he said his hands in submission, "whatever you say".
"She is one of the Endless" explained Eleria.
"Oh great I thought there were just angels and demons" Dante sighed, rolling his eyes.
"Endless are the powerful anthro.. anthroo.."
"anthropomorphic" Death finished
"forces, each fulfills a certain function in this universe" said Eleria with a cheesy grin, hoping they'll ignore the fact that she can't pronounce anthropomorphic right. "Death being one of them with her siblings Destiny, Dream, Destruction, Desire, Despair and Delirium"
"In short The Endless are the moving body which controls the universe, they put everything in motion, following a blueprint" said Gabriel in a stern voice.
Death laughed, her laughter was like that of a child, it was musical, "You are too kind Gabriel" she teased.
Dante frowned in confusion, "So Death is actually a chick?" he cleared, surely he was thinking of death as a powerful being, a monster, or the grim reaper.
"We Endless appear in various forms, but it's easier for us to appear like this though" Death explained, referring to her form, "It would be hard to make tea without a hand, But put that aside we may appear in various forms like a tidal wave or an avalanche..it just depends on who's the one looking" Dante observed she poured in five teaspoons full of sugar.
Dante sighed, "okay.. so Death where are we exactly?"
"We're in my home.. " She beamed, proud of her.. unusually located estate, "In this house, time is frozen, the outside cannot detect us, angels nor demons, this is a space entirely of freedom, this place is Endless, this place is out of anyone's jurisdiction" she poured Eleria some sugar, "Father Time favors me of all Endless, he gave me this space where time does not exist"
"So we can talk about stuffs without the angels or demons knowing about it" Eleria smiled
"And we can stay for hours and hours without even lasting a second in the real world..but even if we're in the outside" Death said, sipping her cup of tea timidly, "They can't do anything"
"To you they won't but to us they certainly will" Eleria informed pouring some milk on her small china teacup.
"True" Gabriel agreed.
Death smiled at Dante, "The Endless are bound by no rules, but we do have our own, we follow no heaven nor hell, we just do what we were tasked to do may it be evil or good"
"and Death" Gabriel continued "Is the most powerful of them, for all of us would be at her mercy in the end, she is the only one who do not follow the rules of the Endless, she do as she pleases, just like Eros"
Death scowled at Gabriel, "I am not like Love you jerk!"
"And she does not have the best temper" Gabriel concluded.
"So angels can die" said Dante feeling like he'd hit the jackpot
"Those who are not potentially powerful can die... but Seraphs can't, if Death decides to take us, we are expelled, That's something the Council of Angels must take into consideration" Gabriel promptly answered, he thought that was a give away information, much to his dismay. "If not then, banishment shall strip an angel from one's astral powers then an angel can be succumbed to any mortal weapon, of course that didn't happen with Alexiel and Lucifiel"
"That happened to me though.." Eleria said.
"To be expelled is the worst kind of banishment, entities are thrown into nothingness, a black hole of nothingness, drifting on forever" said Eleria "Alone"
"and what about your God?" Dante raised the question, pushing his tea aside.
"He is yours too you know" Death informed "He already knows everything.. past, present and future, he lets the Endless do the job, after all he'll know what the final outcome will be anyway.. He is God.. it is a knowledge my older brother Destiny also has, bound by his book, man's Destiny has been written beforehand" Death answered
Dante understood Lucifiel and Alexiel, this was his life, no God is gonna write it down for him. "Well that's a piss off" he said disgustingly
"You weren't suppose to know that" Death smiled. "But I figured you can handle the truth.. would you like to know your future?"
"No" Dante answered
"I tried to look over Destiny's shoulders one time to see your page but I got caught, but I do know some pretty cool stuffs" Death clapped her hands excitedly, "Would you like to know how will you die?"
"No" Dante scowled
"would you like to know when you're going to die?"
"Hell No!"
"Would you like to know who' you're gonna die with?"
Dante didn't respond.. "So you really take them huh...you are the reason why people die.. You took my mother.."
Death pushed a lock of hair behind her ear, "If I didn't take you mother, do you think there would even be a Trish? think about it..Destiny plays a part too you know.. but yeah, I guess you can say that" Death answered, her playfulness dispersed, "But I am also the reason why people live.. there is no life without death..a death to others will bring about the birth to many"
"And I guess you also have something to do with Alexiel suffering too much?" Dante cited
Death bowed her head in shame, "I always come late.. when it's her time"
"And why?" Eleria asked, her face solemn, "You always come early for me"
"You're a child my darling, besides..she doesn't want to die.." Death answered hesitant, Gabriel listened attentively, his eyes were shining like he was taking down what Death is saying.
"But you must do your job!" Gabriel's tone was a step higher than his usual calmness
Samael leaned his head on the table, his feet beating to the rhythm.
"I know that" Death answered, "but.. it just makes me sad, most of the time people beg for me to come to them, while others accept me with open arms, others can't accept they have to die but Alexiel...sometimes I tell myself not to claim her even if she's all bloodied and suffering.. she doesn't want to die, her purpose is not even near to any fulfillment"
"You know that purpose is no good..See how Our Father plans" said Gabriel, "Who would ever think that your compassion would be the sole reason why Alexiel's incarnations suffers a slow and agonizing demise"
Eleria sobbed, "Can't you just take her! not to let her suffer?!"
"It is always difficult for me to take any of Alexiel's incarnations away" she said, "there seemed to be that burning fire, a light that shines through, something precious that even I..even I can't find in my heart to take away" she explained, her eyes drifting in space.
"How about my Trish?" Eleria asked, "Can't you just make it easier for her?"
Dante clenched his fists, are they talking about Trish? Taking Trish?!
Death sighed, "I don't know..she's different", biting her black lips "It's complicated"
"it's not the first time you are gonna claim a demon Death" Gabriel interjected.
"but.. humans.. have cycles, they live, they die, they forget, then they live again, whereas she.. Trish can live forever, but once she is gone.. then she is gone, never will we find another like her"
Dante's eyes narrowed, are they seriously talking about Trish's death right in front of him? he tried to calm himself.
"I saw the same fire on Alexiel in her, but hers is brighter, stronger. She was not driven by revenge but it was her thirst for life that was overwhelming, not all people can appreciate life like her and she is even not human, it's like... I don't want her to die"
"Then don't take her!" Dante protested
"And let her suffer instead? let it be slow and agonizing just as it is" Gabriel hissed, hitting the table with his fist.
"I won't let things come to that" Dante glared back
"The angels are against you, the demons are after you even the humans are getting too involved, face it halfling, you've got no chance!"
Dante grinned, "so let them come" his arms open in invitation, "I'll still be the last one standing"
"It may be so.. but it's different with her"
"I won't let her die" Dante gritted under his teeth.
Death closed her eyes, sipping some more tea,
"Just surrender her to the mercy of Death!" it was the first time anyone saw Gabriel so... furious
Death sighed, "I'm not blessed, or merciful. I'm just me. I've got a job to do, and I do it. Listen: even as we're talking, I'm there for old and young, innocent and guilty, those who die together and those who die alone. I'm in cars and boats and planes; in hospitals and forests and abbatoirs. For some folks death is a release, and for others death is an abomination, a terrible thing. But in the end, I'm there for all of them.. but they all have cycles, I will see them again just as I see this little one" she tapped Eleria's head gently.
Death may sometimes be lonely and she often finds Eleria's company to be delightful, so Eleria came to be Death's favorite customer as you'd call it, Eleria sees Death far more frequent than any human has because she never gets to live long enough to forget.
"She belongs to neither class: humans, angels, demons.. half in half with nothing to belong to, just like you, but how my heart bleeds for her, I want to give her a longer life, an endless life, or even just a lifetime that way we can see her again, but either ways to let her live long enough would put the others in trouble, the balance of the universe will be disrupted, once Alexiel wakes up, all hope would be gone..and all these because of Love, is it really so sinful?"
Gabriel cleared his throat, "You do not need anyone to remind you of your duties Death, put your compassion aside"
Death nodded, "I know.."
"is it really Love?" Eleria asked,
"Perhaps" she answered, "Three other anthropomorphic beings, I am referring to the greatest of three, not as powerful as me but just as persistent, a lingering being that sometimes can put death to stop.."
Dante's hope finally came to him, a weapon against all these..
"Faith, Hope and the greatest of all is Love" Gabriel muttered
Then Dante rolled is eyes..
"So I see it is impossible to win your heart Death.." said Gabriel straightening himself up
Death lost her tea appetite, "leaving already? Oh! you were seriously asking me to take her life quickly!? and I thought you miss Alexiel, she was like a sister to you yes? don't you like to see her?"
"I do" Gabriel answered, "I just don't want to see her suffer as much, even if I would be the one to suffer not seeing her" and with that, he pulled Samael by the arm who has already fallen asleep.
"hey!" the fallen Seraph exclaimed
"we're leaving" Gabriel stated, "your demons are getting way out of hand in the outside...fix it" Gabriel reminded Samael as he stepped out of the house.
"oh.. oh shit!" Samael scrambled, looking at the other three over his shoulder, "I gotta go you guys..you take care" he said smiling just like a teenage boy
Eleria, Death and Dante were left, silenced by their conversation.
"You love her don't you?" Death said, her eyes meeting Dante's. Her eyes were huge, black and full of meaning. Like a well where there is just as much water.
Dante didn't respond,
"I'm gonna go bid my beloved farewell" said Eleria jumping from her chair then running towards the room.
"I can tell" Death said, stirring her cup mindlessly with long, black polished nails, While Dante haven't even touched his.
"You're thinking of killing me right now, you're thinking of killing the angels and demons and even Him" Death accused light heartedly "all these crazy ideas for her?"
"you said that once she's gone she's gone right?" said Dante his eyes were gleaming.
"you didn't answer my question" Death retorted, folding her arms over her chest.
"when you do take her, you know what will happen to you"
"Is that a threat?" Death find Dante quite amusing
"Maybe" he answered. "But if she dies.. and I die.. will we still see each other?" he found the question to be.. embarassing
"When I do take those who passed away, they forget, after that they live again sometimes the memories of their past lives linger, they have that feeling of familiarity.. if its destiny then you can meet again, I'm not so sure if you're still going to be yourselves though"
"I thought you told us that Trish can never live again" Dante remarked his elbows leaning on the table.
"I lied, then again, like I said, I'm not so sure.. Faith, Hope and Love can change everything.." Dante rolled his yes, if cannot see it, cannot hear it, cannot touch it then he cannot believe it.
"What, they're gothic chicks too?" he joked
"Depends on who's looking" Death laughed merrily "The last I've seen them.. Faith was getting old, Hope never grows up and Love.. Love reflects who you love the most.."
"Whatever" he shook his head,
One thing Dante has his mind set up to do..stop everything, he'd kill if he had to, die if he had to
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"Beloved?" Eleria crept inside the room, careful not to awaken Trish, but to her surprise she sat right there, sitting on the small, four poster bed. Beautiful in black
She looked at Eleria with a gentle smile, "Hi.." she croaked
Eleria sat beside her, "I am sorry you have to go through all this.." Eleria forced tears from coming out.
Trish embraced the little girl, "It's no big deal, I screw up a lot of times"
"But not like this" Eleria cried, "I am so terribly sorry.. I cannot do anything..I'm just a kid"
Trish laughed, "You don't have to worry about me" Eleria's arms tightened around her
"If you let Beloved out, you won't have to suffer as much, she'll take the hits" Eleria sobbed, "I do care about you too you know.."
Eleria let go of Trish but their hands were still joined, "Hits?" Trish asked
Eleria nodded, "A Seraph will come down to fulfill my beloved's punishment, your body will suffer intensely until Death claims you finally"
"If I let Alexiel out.. what will happen then?" Trish asked
"The Seraphs will take care of Alexiel before her evil takes presedence over the body and you.. you will sleep.. and you will forget and it won't hurt anymore.." Eleria answered
But I don't want to forget "And I'll never wake up?"
Eleria shrugged her shoulders
"Will I see Dante again?"
Eleria shook her head, clueless
"I see" Trish muttered, her clear blue eyes downcast.
"I just came to say goodbye" Eleria wiped her tears away, embarassed by her uselessness as she thought of herself
"Where are you going?" Trish asked, worried
"I did what I had to do, I saw you, informed you..now I must see Death's brother, Destiny"
Trish was confused, Eleria gave her another hug, "But I won't stop beloved" the little girl promised, "I will fight too" and with that Eleria ran out, leaving a kiss on Trish's cheeks.
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Eleria came back, "You said goodbye?" Death asked cheerfully,
"Yup!" Eleria answered.
"Should we go now?" Death asked,
"Yup!" Eleria came again.
"Alright then" Death smiled, letting out a deep breath as she took a black, funky looking hat from thin air and shoving it on her head.
Eleria smiled at Dante, "You know you're kinda cool, I'm glad I met you" The little girl stood on her toes, Dante leaned his head thinking she was gonna whispher something to him, to his surprise she pecked him on the cheek.
"You know it's kinda sad" Eleria said "when everything is finally okay with the two of you, you love her, she loves you stuff, this happens, when you finally have all the reasons to be happy this comes up"
Dante bit his lip, "I know what you mean" he scoffed, people should stop talking like it's the end "Where are you going?" he asked, looking at Eleria, something tells him that he wouldn't see Eleria again.
Death straightened her clothes, "We're gonna face Destiny" she replied, "And to have you two talk things over. You know" Death smiled. "Catch up on each other"
"We can catch up on each other later, when things are over" Dante replied not at all discerning the message Death was giving, while there is still time, tell her all the things you'd like her to know, while she's still here... before its too late.
"Humans only realize what they had once it is gone" Death replied bringing a shock to Dante
Trish wrapped her arms around herself as Death opened the back door, Eleria waved her hands frantically at her, "See you beloved!!"
Dante looked back and saw Trish, pale and beautiful and perfect, garbed in a laced black dress, Death's most probably, but it suits her so well, Dante has never seen anyone wear black quite as glamorous as Trish.
"when you're done" Death said to Trish, "just open this door and things would.. hopefully fall back into place"
Trish smiled, nodding, "according to plan.." she muttered
"What plan?" Dante interjected
Death waved at the couple goodbye, taking Eleria by the hand, they went out.. the back door shut close and there was silence.
"What plan?" Dante asked again, piercing his eyes through Trish's icy blues.
"It's nothing" she answered.
Dante wanted to believe Trish, he'd rather lie to himself than look at things too closely, he has a plan of his own, try.. over all destruction, he'd die trying if ever things gets dirty, but then again death was never an option for him. Maybe when Death is a little older, he laughed to himself
Trish started wandering the kitchen, it was a strange, peculiar room with paintings and odd figurines on cabinet surfaces.
"How do you feel?' Dante asked, sitting casually on the chair.
"empty" she groaned
Dante chuckled, "I mean your wounds"
"Oh!" Trish stopped to look at him, "Better.. I think" then continued examining the paintings on the wall, it still hurts, her body was worn out.
"Dante.." she called
"Hmm?" Dante finally took a sip, too sweet
"If I die today what would you tell me?"
Not this talk again "I dunno, you owe me rent?" he answered trying to humor her
"I'm serious!" she cried
"I'm serious too!" Trish shot him a cold look, "Trish, look: I'm not going to allow it to happen okay?.. why do you want to die so badly?! people are dying because of hunger out there! do you watch the news?"
"Because I want to end all of this!" she explained, "I'm so tired.."
"You're not the only one" he snorted "and we're not even getting paid for this"
Trish started tracing the wooden figurines, "I've learned to accept everything"
Dante looked at her with concerned eyes.
"I'm not afraid anymore.." she looked down, "I can die right here and have no regrets at all"
"I told you lay off those things you watch on t.v" he reminded, begging her to stop, just stop.
"I should have seen the sign earlier, you know when people are about to die, they see signs.."
"Oh what did you see?" Dante ridiculed, "UFO?"
"No" she coyly answered, she stopped then she turned to him, smiling lovingly, "I saw you.." she muttered.
Dante was taken back, he gulped, he wasn't expecting that
she turned her back to him again, pretending to be looking at bizarre abstracts. "But it's okay.. I get to spend the few minutes of my life with you.. it's enough, I can never ask for more, you're gonna be the last person I'll be with..I'm grateful" she laughed I'm ready.. Funny how she found the courage to speak up... when she's not looking at him, when his eyes were not trying to juice out all she wants to say to him.
It was then she felt him embrace her from behind, his hands securely tracing her arms then making its way down around her waist, his sweet breath landing gently on her neck, savouring the sweet scent of her hair "Trust me Trish.." he whispered in her ear, then kissing her neck softly.
"I miss us.." she whimpered, "You know...The only regret I ever had is that.. is that I never should have left..if I have known earlier that I wouldn't last long then I could have spent all of my days with you.." she sobbed.
Dante embraced her tighter, if they could only be like this, together.. until the end of time, what he wouldn't give to have her with him, even if the odds are great.. when you finally have all the reasons to be happy...this comes up "We'll be just as we were, slayin'.. chillin'.. pizza.. maybe we could go out..I'll find a way.. I promise"
"You can't go on saving me like this forever Dante" she murmured.
Dante turned her to him, his hands on either side of her cheeks, holding her close, "Watch me.." he replied, smiling slightly
Then he pulled her in to a kiss, their lips locking..
it may be one of the many more to come,
or it may be their last..
Destiny awaits them from the outside of that black arched door.
AN
wow i sure hope i didnt mess this fic up.. i have to put Death, i love Death so much, she's from the sandman by Neil G. ohh and there is this other graphic novel lucifer morningstar, i havent read it though just a few Sandman stuffs this bit right here is really a Death quote "-I'm not blessed, or merciful. I'm just me. I've got a job to do, and I do it. Listen: even as we're talking, I'm there for old and young, innocent and guilty, those who die together and those who die alone. I'm in cars and boats and planes; in hospitals and forests and abbatoirs. For some folks death is a release, and for others death is an abomination, a terrible thing. But in the end, I'm there for all of them." -dream country
and sorry for the late update, i was sick, soo sick and i got well again when i spoiled myself with several dmc4 cutscnes on youtube lol seeing dante and trish together made me all better, warm and fuzzy inside lol i hope people would start making those cool trish x dante sigs and avys, i never was good with making those stuffs.. trish looks really pretty dont know about lady, she looks hot but.. she could have worn a bra or something lol its too riskey for me :just coz trish is wearing one now:
oh well last two chapters i think