"It's over! No Mercy! It's time! Expunging … SWOOOOOOORD!" Asbel delivered a devastating blow to the Fodra Queen. "Not yet! Spiral Surge! It's you and me Lamda! Pierce the skies! Radiant light shine forth! Divine conqueror!"
"Damn you, human!"

"Hubert! Now!"
"On it! I'll give you everything I've got. Take this! And some of these! EXPIATION!"

"ENOUGH!" The Fodra Queen Shrieked and she slammed her blade forward skewering him!

"Hubert, no!" Asbel yelped.
Cheria went over to Hubert to attempt to heal him.
"Humanity must end!" She fodra queen said as she raised her sharp sword again.
"NOOOOOOOOO!"

"AGHH!" Asbel bolted up in bed panting heavily. A took him to moment to realize it was a dream. He slowly laid back down an arm over his forehead as he gazed blankly at the ceiling. "What am I… Why am I…" he tried to organize his thoughts it was no use he was a mess of confused nerve endings. He couldn't tell which way was up at that point. Asbel turned on his side bringing the blanket above his head. There were many sleepless nights after the battle. It pained him to realize it but most men's emotion dissolve into rage after a point. Either that or mellow out.

"Asbel…" Lambda called out to him. Asbel froze. "You are letting your sorrow get the better of you."

"Lambda. I just… sorry…"

"I understand that you do not want to let the sorrow overtake you."

"It's okay lambda. I was just going to go clear out some monsters. No big deal."

"Asbel… Your color is dark."

"Listen i…" Asbel knew he was right. Bu there was nothing he could do to change his mind. "I wont let this overtake me. I just need to relieve a little stress, that's all."
"Very well. But do not mistake humans for monsters." Lambda went silent again. Asbel got dressed in his dark enforcer clothes and slid Excalibur into his scabbard.

"Let's go."

Pacal Yawned.

"Aw man. That felt good." She sat up an pawed at her eyes lazily. "Agh, I'm dying for some potassium hereeee." She sung out of her bed and went to go take a shower. "Hahaha. Good thing I have this puppy right here~" She took out something that resembled a massive showerhead and placed it on over the original shower head. She turned it on. "Brig it on you—" was all she managed to say before a rapid fire of soapy water followed by a jet stream blast of clean water. Pascal struggled against the current and somehow managed to turn off the device. "Well," she spit out some water. "still a few kinks to work out, yeah?" She took a moment to get back on her feet and dried herself off. She threw on her clothes like it was no big deal and stepped through the teleporter back into Barona. "This place has seen better days…" She said noticing how it was still dark. Through the darkness the sun has just made its first attempt to make a horizon. "Allllllrighty." She went up to the castle to check her paper airplanes. She had them in number 1,000. "999… 1,000! Good! Wait… 1,001?" She took a look at a new one she had never noticed before. "This sloppy design. The aerodynamics are all crumpled up. Wait a second…" She realized who had placed the new craft there. "Asbel. What a softie." She said with a smirk. Suddenly she got an idea. "Oh ho ho ho~yeah! This'll be GREAT!" Her higher brain said she should watch what she was doing but didn't listen, she was having way to much fun. After about an hour of modification she stood up and smiled upon her handiwork. "Hehehe Richard will totally flip!