Emerald and the other members of the Pleiades of the Azure Sky were currently resting in a tent. They had managed to get in contact with the druid who was now healing Deldry.
"There she should be fine now," the druid assured.
Deldry smiled at Dogedo. "Thanks Dogedo, if it hadn't been for you we probably would have been smashed to bits right now."
Both Fraudrin and Greyroad had begun to make their leave and it seems as if they were going to leave them alone. However, Fraudrin had a change of heart in the last second.
"I thought about letting you escape just this one time, but I mustn't," said Fraudrin. "Why even consider it? Have I been living amongst these humans for too long?" He then turned around and faced them. "Like I said, I change my mind!"
He then thrusted his sword forwards and unleashed a powerful burst of magic towards them.
"Boost!" Dogedo grabbing hold of all them.
In a sudden burst of speed he was able to grab Deldry, Arden and Waillo and pull them to safety before Fraudrin's demolished the research building.
"Yeah, we would have been goners," Arden agreed. "But I can't believe that Sir Emerald and Sir Deathpierce survived."
"It really wouldn't be a problem for those two," said Waillo. "I mean after all Sir Emerald does have a secret weapon."
"What's more we don't have to worry about Calder now," Dogedo smiled. "Because he's been subjected to Sir Emerald's Dead Man Revenge and getting hounded over and over by everyone he killed. He'll never have a peaceful night again."
That wasn't strictly true, in a cave far way both Fraudrin and Greyroad were resting. However, thanks to the curse mark on his body Fraudrin kept encountering souls that he had murdered.
"Let me guess, you have a grudge against me," he sighed as he turned to a Dragon Knight who had just emerged out of thin air.
He merely punched the Phantom in the face it dispelled. "Pest. You're all so annoying, none of you are even a challenge for me." The only consolation for this annoyance was the fact that he was able to use their souls to full his magic, but they were weak. "That Emerald, he is such a bastard. I tried to gouge out that symbol he carved into me, but it just reappeared somewhere else on my body."
In order get rid of the curse mark he had cut away the skin it was embedded on. However, the mark merely moved to his forearms, indicating there was no physical means of removing it.
"You call this a holy symbol, it's more like a curse," he grunted. He then rose to his feet and pondered something. "It makes me wonder why hasn't your soul appeared yet… Zaratras?"
Meanwhile at the Fighting Festival, Fishlegs was demonstrating everyone of his new-found strength.
"It's form has changed," Drole noted looking at the Guardian.
"Well, if the one we saw before was nothing but a poor imitation it means that this is the real one," said Gloxinia.
Drole's golem then immediately began striking the Guardian again and again.
"How insolent," said Gloxinia. "He is capable of drawing out the Sacred Tree's true power."
The Guardian then immediately leaned back in order to avoid getting hit by the golem, it then counter-attacked slamming it into massive pour into it said in a massive shock way for the pillar.
"Fishlegs, that is beyond amazing," said Heather stunned. "But why did you wait so long before you start fighting for real?"
The truth was Fishlegs was using a lot of magic to draw out such power and he will on the verge of collapse.
"Hey what's wrong?" said Heather noting that he was panting heavily.
"It's nothing, I'm fine," he assured.
"You sure don't look as if you're fine to me," said Heather.
Suddenly the vines around her neck pulled her back and more vines launched out of the ground and completely ensnared her. Heather was finding it extremely hard to believe as Gloxinia's golem was beginning to crush her.
"It looks like that last attack left the current Fairy King covered in wounds," Gloxinia noted. "Okay, I think it's about time to get rid of that pesky giant girl."
Fishlegs quickly raised his fingers and Chastiefol transformed into it Increase form, the daggers immediately sliced right through the vines freeing Heather.
"All right, True Spirit Spear Chastiefol: Fifth Configuration! Increase!" Fishlegs announced. The daggers had increased in size and the blades were now sharper and covered in a golden light.
The daggers then immediately flew through the air and sliced through Gloxinia's golem, slicing into pieces.
"You did it!" Heather cheered.
"No way," said Gloxinia, but then a small smile appeared on his face. "Well, that is what you were hoping I would say."
The golem then began to regenerated. "Too bad, but as the current Fairy King I'm sure that you're aware of the incredible life-force plants have, right? You launched one extreme counter-attack after another, but it was all for nothing."
Fishlegs was nearly running on empty and his body was crying out in pain, he would be lucky if he could master one attack at this point.
"Fishlegs," said Heather looking concerned.
"It's fine, that's what I'm hoping for," Fishlegs assured.
Heather looked at him confused.
Fishlegs snapped his fingers. "At this angle it easy to protect you." The daggers then immediately began to glow in a golden light. "True Spirit Spear Chastiefol: First Configuration! Chastiefol!"
Chastiefol had now transformed into a large golden spear and it was aimed directly at Gloxinia's golem.
"Impossible, where did he get this power?" Gloxinia stared in disbelief.
Fishlegs then put everything he had into one final attack and the spear flew through the air and slammed right into the golem. The moment it made contact was a huge explosion as a huge red cross appeared in the sky destroying it completely much to everyone's amazement.
"Since you completely destroyed it, you leave me no choice, I concede my substitutes defeat," said Gloxinia.
Fishlegs was now completely worn out, he had used up all his magical power in that one single attack and soon fell to his knees.
"Heather, are you all right?" Fishlegs panted.
"Seriously? You should be worried about me when you're the one that injured," Heather pointed out. "Why would you go so far to protect me anyway? You could have gotten yourself killed."
Fishlegs smiled at her. "Because with friends and friends protect one another, right?"
Then suddenly something hard struck against his face and he was sent flying across the arena floor. The attack had come from Drole's golem who was now getting back onto its feet recovering from Fishlegs' previous attack.
Fishlegs was too weak to move and so the golem charge towards them to deal the final blow. However, Heather quickly grabbed him and used her own body to shield him as the golem attacked.
"Are you okay?" Fishlegs asked weakly.
"I hate to admit it, but you lit a fire inside of me," Heather winced. "So I won't let you die."
"But why?" Fishlegs asked.
"You just said it yourself just a moment ago, we're friends and we protect one another," Heather smiled. She then rose to her feet and turned to face the golem. "Besides, I can't have a fairy to show me up in front of my brother." She immediately moved her hands quickly. "Grill and Roast! Go!" Her two golem then appeared in front of her. "Send him flying!"
Her two golems then immediately charged at Drole's golem, but they were completely demolished with a single punch.
Heather groaned. "Give me a break, I thought my golems would do better than that."
"Hang on, Grill and Roast are just imaginary friends that don't exist remember," Fishlegs pointed out. "You created them because you were alone for so long."
Heather frowned. "How could you have possibly known about that?"
Fishlegs ignored her question. "For golems you need to have a clear image in your mind of what it is you're making to give a true body and power. So, try again, picture who and whatever it is you believe in and then with all your heart give it life!"
"Something… I believe in… with all my heart," she said. She pondered for a moment then an idea appeared in her head. "I got it." She then quickly turned around to face the golem and moved her hand in front of her once again. "Friends!"
Appearing directly in front of her were five new golems, this time she had focused on everyone that believed and helped her in the past. She had created golems of Hiccup, Dagur, Toothless, Ruby and finally Fishlegs.
Fishlegs couldn't believe his eyes. "You just did it."
"What you think?" Heather smiled. "I couldn't really remember all the exact details, I just tried and pictured all those that meant the most to me."
Fishlegs noticed that there wasn't a statue of Ragnar, considering how close that you of them were. 'I guess I shouldn't be surprised there isn't one of Ragnar, she is still suffering from amnesia after all. Though I have no idea why he isn't here, maybe he's trying to find a way to free his body.'
His eyes then turned to his own golem. "Is that me? Heather, why my there?"
"What you mean why?" Heather frowned. "We are friends and you helped me more than anyone else here."
Fishlegs nodded. "I suppose it was a stupid question."
Drole's golem then immediately made a move against the Ruby golem, but she merely caught its fists with her bare hands.
"Whoa," Fishlegs stared.
"Ruby, you're so awesome!" Heather cheered.
The Ruby golem then immediately pulled Drole's golem towards her and then slammed her elbow into its chest. However, it proved to be far stronger and her arms smashed upon making contact, the Drole golem then managed to regain its balance and smashed her head to pieces.
Hiccup's golem appeared from out of nowhere and then wrapped its legs around its head, he then began to pummel its head with his fists. The Toothless golem then joined in the action and slammed his jaws into its leg.
"You can do it guys!" Fishlegs cheered.
However, the Drole golem smashed the Hiccup golem with its one of its fists, destroying it in one blow and then with its free leg kicked the Toothless' golem shattering into pieces. However, there to attack had caused massive damage and the Dagur's golem took advantage of that by slammed its giant fists against the Drole golem, who used all its strength to stand its ground.
"Give it to him, Dagur!" Heather cheered.
The Drole golem was feeling the pressure as it began to crack from the Dagur golem's incredible strength. In one final desperate move it immediately swung its leg and kicked the Dagur golem in the head smashing it to pieces in one blow.
"How is it so strong," said Fishlegs biting his lip.
"Don't worry we still have the Fishlegs golem," said Heather positively.
Fishlegs wasn't as convinced. "Forgive me for saying this, but I can't see him winning anything."
Drole's golem then immediately charge towards the Fishlegs golem, but in a blinding burst of speed it immediately punched right through its chest. Seconds later the entire golem burst into a cloud of dust much to Fishlegs amazement.
"Don't sell out so short," Heather smiled.
"No way," Fishlegs blinked.
"That was quite entertaining," said Drole.
Fishlegs looked at Heather. "Uh, Heather, just what kind of image you have of me? I mean by all indications your image of me is even stronger than that of your brother."
"Truth be told me and my brother have not always gotten along," Heather admitted. "Don't get me wrong I was quite relieved to find that he was still alive, but even still. However, you lit a fire inside of me I can only imagine that what gave me the strength to fight."
"The winners are the Fishlegs and Heather Team," Magnus announced.
Ase looked at Skull, she wasn't exactly frail to take part in this Fighting Festival after discovering what would happen to the losers even if they forfeited.
"Uh, Skull, you're not actually planning on fighting those guys are you?" Ase asked.
Skull looked at her. "Sadly we have no choice, if we don't do something our hosts might get bored and kill us anyway."
Unfortunately Eret and Toothless happened to be their opponents and Eret was still in his weakened state.
"This had to happen during night, didn't it," said Eret through gritted teeth.
"I don't know what night has to do with it, but are not just gonna stand around and wait for the end to come," said Toothless as he took up a fighting stance.
Meanwhile close to the ruins of the research building mode had made a makeshift camp and had summoned many Dragon Knights, among them was Balder and Gabrielle.
"Dragon Knight Balder, Dragon Knight Gabrielle and those under their command, coming here at such short notice is appreciated," said Emerald. "I thank you."
"Sir Emerald, are the Ten Commandments really is terrible as they are made out to be?" Balder asked.
"If we compare Alvin's power to all whirlwind then we can consider those Demons natural disasters."
"Ever since the Ten Commandments have been revived, the king has been sending spies all throughout the land, Bird he has lost contact with every single one."
Balder's eyes widened upon hearing this.
"Not quite," said Deathpierce. "One of the spies that I sent out on my own accord has returned."
"Seriously?" Gabrielle blinked and she began looking around. "Where is this agent Sir Deathpierce?"
Deathpierce smiled his eyes turned to a small female fairy resting on his shoulder. "My spies name is Invisible, she is a fairy that only I can see." He then began moving his hands to play with her. "She's rather bashful and doesn't like to reveal herself. Ever since I was a boy, she has been the only friend that I have ever had."
A fairy then whispered something in his ear. "Huh, as a reward? You would like me to sing something for you? Maybe we can do that later."
Everyone else present just gave a funny look, because of them he was talking and fiddling with thin air.
Emerald coughed in order get the conversation back on track.
"Visy, please paint a mental picture for me," said Deathpierce getting back on track.
The fairy then began whispering in his ear or that is what everyone assumed was going on. Instantly Deathpierce eyes widened as if he had heard startling news.
"What?" he gasped. "In the North nine towns and villages by the Commandments, they devoured virtually all the residents' souls, utter annihilation."
"In such a short time?" Balder gasped.
"Yes, it's hard to imagine," he nodded and then his eyes widened again as he got another taste of bad news. "No way, Xeovell, the capital of the south has fallen. The entire military was neutralised by a single Commandment and now it has become a den of Demons."
That commandment was none other than Zeldris, who was now sitting on Gustav's throne with a large smile on his face.
Emerald was utterly devastated upon hearing the news. "Xeovell is the second largest nation after Berk. I can't believe they conquered it so quickly."
"Then at this rate it will only be a matter of time before the advance on Berk," Gabrielle concluded this."
"And yet I have worse news than that," said Emerald. "A powerful ally might very well be under the influence of another Commandment and whether she knows it or not I have no idea. She was able to infiltrate Berk without raising any suspicion."
"And who is she?"
"Dragon Knight Gabrielle, return to the Kingdom of Berk at wants to notify the King and the entire Order of Dragon Knights… as of now we are launching a campaign to defeat the Demon Races Ten Commandments as well as the Seven Deadly Sin of Wrath, Wolf Sin Astrid."
Meanwhile Skull and Ase were about to do battle against Eret and Toothless, though Ase wasn't particularly thrilled about it.
"You can't seriously be saying that we should fight our own combats," said Ase.
Skull looked at her. "I don't like it anymore than you do, but if we just sit around and do nothing we might be killed anyway. At least this way some of us will survive and then we can simply use the wish they promised to bring them back."
"Assuming the very were telling the truth about that wish," said Ase.
"Don't you dare judge me," said Skull narrowing his eyes. "Need I remind you that you were willing to forego your own humanity and drank Demons blood to gain power?"
"I know and because of that I hurt Snotlout as well as my own brother," said Ase as she remember those horrible events. "That's exactly why you should listen to me, even if your plan does work there's no telling whether there will be the same people."
Toothless began registering their power levels. "Skull only has a power level of 2300 and Ase has 280. We could possibly defeat Ase, but I'm not so confident about Skull."
Eret grimaced and looked down at Drole and Gloxinia. "I don't suppose is any chance we can postpone our fight into a later date? That being said, I don't have any intentions of harming any of my friends."
Gloxinia laughed. "But that is what makes this Festival fun. To be willing to do anything a matter how cruel for the sake of one's own selfish wish, you humans have always been a vile repentant race haven't you?"
Eret looked at him. "I'm not denying that a good majority of us put our own self-interest ahead of others, myself included. However, I know a few good find this sort of fun disgusting." His eyes then turned towards Hiccup. "Isn't that right, Sir Hiccup?"
"So they know each other," said Gloxinia curiously.
"That would mean that he and Hiccup are old friends," Drole concluded.
Gloxinia looked at Hiccup curiously. "Huh, you know that look on his face is every bit as unreadable as it ever was."
"It's not just his expression, even with my magical eye, try with all my might I cannot see what's on his mind."
Toothless approached him. "I don't like this anymore than you do, but we have to find a way to survive long enough to think of a way out of this mess."
Ase then quickly placed herself in front of Skull. "Listen to me, if we turn on our friends it will be just what they want."
Skull walked right past her. "I admit that we would fall into their hands if we fought to the death and I have no intention of making sport out of it. Besides, what truly makes us friends? The human term for it is always very vague and complicated."
"It's not like I get it either," Ase admitted. "Even so if you have compassion, when you want to do what you can to help someone who is suffering, when your hearts connect that is what makes you friends, isn't it?"
"Then as their friend I'll make sure their suffering is painless," said Skull.
"Bastard!" Ase roared and clasped her hands together.
However. Skull quickly spun around and kicked a across the face knocking her out cold.
Toothless growled. "How could you do that to your own partner?"
Toothless then pounced on Skull and open his jaws, unfortunately Skull grabbed his jaw and then tossed them over his shoulder. He struck Toothless so hard to the ground that he was knocked out cold which only left Eret the only one standing.
"Dragon! Ase!" Eret cried out.
"Now that I've gotten rid of these two nuisances, that only leaves you," said Skull as he turned to face Eret. "Your Magic Level is five, Strength Level five and your Spirit Level is also five. That makes your entire Power Level total of 15. I am really sorry to do this to you Eret, but it must be done."
Skull then looked into Eret's eyes with a hypnotic glare. "Nightmare Teller!"
Eret suddenly found himself in a bright light room.
"Eret," said a soft and gentle voice.
"Whose voices that? Who in the world is calling my name?" Eret frowned.
"Eret," said a powerful male voice. "That is a good name."
Eret suddenly found himself in a beautiful room with a marble floor, shiny walls finest furniture he had ever seen. He then saw a man and woman before him both wearing crowns and in the woman's hands was a baby and a bundle, clinging to the woman's dress was a snobbish looking boy.
Eret recognise them immediately as his family, the truth was he was a prince from a foreign land. His parents had loved him at first, but his older brother hated him the moment he was born which cause all sorts of problems especially when they so much attention on him.
"Eret," said his father.
"I hope that he will grow up to be kindhearted and strong," said his mother.
"Father? Mother?" he gasped he then looked at his younger self in his mother's arms. "Is that me?"
When he was only nine years old his older brother had finally had enough and began beating him with a large stick.
"Your cocky brat! Why are you the only one that mother and father seem to care about!" he yelled furiously. "I hate you! I hate you!"
Eventually Eret had had enough and immediately grabbed his arm.
"Stop hitting me!" Eret roared angrily.
Eret looked away, because that was the day that he unlocked his powers which resulted in breaking his brother's arm. His brother then immediately made a wild tale saying that his own brother tried to assassinate him so that he could inherit the crown.
"You monster!" his father roared.
"He's no child of mine!" his mother cried.
"It's a dreadful curse," said the court mage. "If you let him live, he is sure to bring misfortune into the kingdom."
There was nothing that Eret to persuade them, the fact that he managed to break his brother's arm was strong evidence against him along with the announcement from the court mage. It in take long for word to spread throughout the entire kingdom and soon everyone within it was beginning a ground hunt to hunting down.
Fortunately there was one person the kingdom, a visitor from a foreign land, who managed to save him. That someone was none other than Hiccup, who had visited on a diplomatic mission by his king.
"Allow me to take the boy back to my homeland," said Hiccup humbly to his father. "I promise you that you will never see eyes on him again."
His father looked at him. "You could very well bring misfortune onto your own land if you taken from us."
Hiccup looked at him. "Actually with him, we might very well be able to avoid our own misfortune."
His father scoffed. "Very well, but you only have 24 hours to get off my lands."
"Very well."
Eret found himself on a wooden boat with Hiccup as they began sailing back towards his home country.
From that day on he soon became Hiccup's squire and they found themselves on very dangerous missions. Of course with his magical power strengthening his body during daylight, it wasn't so dangerous for him which he proved by punching an ogre right through the chest with a single blow.
Despite the fact that he had save the villagers they still treated him like a monster began to wonder whether dying would be happier alternative. He was right after that mission when he was just 12 years old that he confronted Ragnar about his magical power.
"Your magical power is certainly intriguing," said Ragnar.
"I certainly wouldn't call it that," Eret huffed. "I mean everyone treats me like some big monster, even when I save them. Tell me did Sir Hiccup really did me a favour or is this just the excellent way to prolong my suffering."
"I think you are being very ungrateful," said Ragnar. "Hiccup save people from being hunted down by your own countrymen. If your parents fail to see the potential within yourself, then that is their loss."
"You, Lady Astrid and Sir Hiccup seemed to be the only ones not afraid of me," Eret grunted.
"The three of us have seen real monsters and we can tell from the glands that you were not one," Ragnar assured him. "Fear is needed for people to gather the courage, because were all courage you can't become strong. However when it comes to research purposes I find that fear is a useless emotion that prevents you from reaching new heights when it comes to research."
Eret was now training with Hiccup, and a sparring match at the dead of night.
"You know this would be easier during the daylight," said Eret as he was finding it difficult to block Hiccup's attacks.
"Which is exactly why we're doing it at night," said Hiccup as he managed to find a way to break through his guard. "If we did things the easy way we would never learn, by doing this training at night we can home your swordsmanship skills and enable you to learn from your mistakes."
"Don't you get tired?" Eret sighed.
Hiccup's expression immediately changed and Eret found himself in a dark room.
"Oh, I get constantly tired of training a failure like you," Hiccup snarled. "The only time we can rely upon your strength is during the day and that only between morning and noon. To get weaker during dusk and at night you're completely helpless, I can't believe I have to waste all my efforts in training a weakling such as you! A man who gorges himself on his own magical power, thinking that you're better than everyone else around! Nothing more than a selfish gluttonous fool and you will never become something great! That accursed power of yours is unpredictable and eventually eat away and consume you."
Eret saw that his own body was starting to turn to dust and eventually vanished.
Skull looked at Eret. "I am truly sorry that I had to do to you Eret, but there was no other way. I hope that someday you can forgive me for showing you all that pain."
"I am well aware that, Sir Hiccup, but I am fine with it," said Eret.
"You are?" said Skull blinking.
"I can never live up to anyone like you, no matter what I do it's like facing the sun and the light illuminating my life of darkness," said Eret. Then suddenly his muscles began to grow at his shirt began to rip apart. "Skull, what you placed upon me wasn't pain, but strength itself. Now I will allow you to atone with your flesh for the great state of toying with other people's hearts."
Skull smiled. "It's just as Ragnar said, shown you such an image from a mental world would have massive impacts in the physical one."
Ase looked up. "You mean you planned this?"
Toothless regained consciousness. "Is it me or has the temperature increased suddenly?" His eyes then widened when they fell upon Eret. "Power Level: 28,800? How did you gain such power?"
Even Gloxinia and Drole were completely stunned by this sudden change of events.
"What kind of insane transformation is this?" Gloxinia stared.
"Intriguing, in terms of power has just barely succeeded Galand," said Drole.
"You have only partially transformed so you're nowhere near your true level and you will be able to maintain that form for long," said Skull as he immediately jumped back to a safe distance.
"This should be more than enough to do what I must," said Eret.
"Then do it," said Skull.
Eret nodded and jumped high into the air and outstretched his hand. "Hear me and obey my will, Divine Greatsword, Rhitta!"
Within the ruins of his own tavern Rhitta shifted slightly and then suddenly took to the air like a comet and flew straight over towards Eret.
"What's this?" said Drole as they watched the sword zooming through the air.
The sword then landed in Eret's hand and the immediately placed both hands around it handle.
"Sacred Treasure, Release!" Eret roared.
Then suddenly forming from the very tip of the blade was a blistering bright light that took the form of a sun. Everyone immediately stopped what they were doing and stared up at Eret in astonishment.
"The sun? But it's night time," said Gustav.
"What does he think he is doing?" said Dagur.
"Playing one big gamble," said Astrid plainly.
"What in the Hell does he think he is doing?" said Snotlout in disbelief.
"That power," said Gloxinia stunned. "Magic like this rivals that of Estarossa's."
"Impossible," said Drole.
"How is he able to summon so much power?" said Ase.
"That is the ability of his Sacred Treasure, Rhitta," Skull explained. "Eret's magical power is extremely dangerous as it able to produce a large amount of heat and raw power, but the Sacred Treasure, Rhitta ability is Charge and Fire, it is able to absorb all the blistering heat released by Eret allowing him to harness it and unleash it at will."
Snotlout couldn't believe his eyes and immediately rushed out in the hopes to stop him, but Hiccup stopped him instead.
"Out of my way, Hiccup," said Snotlout. "If we don't stop him everyone over there will be roasted alive."
"You have to trust, Eret, Snotlout," said Hiccup unwavering.
A large smile appeared on Gloxinia's face. "Look at this! Now that is what I call an unexpected comeback. It's what a Festival is all about."
"For the great sin of toying of other people's hearts, you will now atone with your flesh," Eret announced looking down at all of them.
Skull nodded and raised his hand forming a bow from out of nowhere. "Then let us do this. Blackout Arrow!"
The two of them waited for the other to make the first move and Skull fired his energy arrow. Eret then swung Rhitta with all his strength unleashing a massive wave of flames down towards the arena, the impact alone was devastating enough on all the competitors they can only imagine the share power of it if they were hit by it.
There was a huge explosion and soon the light vanished almost completely, Eret had been struck by the arrow through his chest though there was no blood pouring out of him. He just floated there in a daze and then suddenly crashed landed back onto the ground reverting back to his normal form.
"I apologise, Eret, I needed it look convincing," said Skull.
"Convincing?" said Ase as he rose to her feet. "You killed him!"
"Actually I just rendered him unconscious," Skull corrected. "My true intent was never to kill anyone in this tournament, we were just lucky to be paired up with Eret in order to put a plan into motion."
"True plan?" Ase stared.
"You don't really think he was aiming at me do you?" said Skull as he pointed over the ring.
Ase looked over the other side and saw that both Gloxinia and Drole were down for the count, they had been the real target of Eret's attack. They were lying there in the middle of a large crater smouldering from Eret's overwhelming attack.
"When he's saying that I would atone with my flesh, he was actually talking to those two," Skull explained.
