Halospaz117: Thanks for correcting me.

Red Raven 007 and V the boi: My intention was to make Dante be casual while also taking the situation he's in seriously. Considering he's a fish out of water. We all know he's a carefree goofball but I want to balance that with some level of maturity. But don't worry I won't make Dante overly serious, I'll try to do that if the scene is appropriate for him to be.

"Hmm...It isn't much but its the best we can work with for now." Leo conceded with a shrug, eyeing the photos in his hand.

Everyone who was involved in the recon mission were gathered around in the second kings office. They informed him on what scrap of intel they could salvage but it was very little. All they could supply Leo was photograhic evidence of what was found.

"And your certain that whatever came out the dimensional portal is here in Illyria?" He asked snapping his sharp eyes up at the three standing in front of his desk. Though his gaze was directed to Millia, considering she was the one who presented him with that crucial detail.

The blonde woman nodded curtly. "Those prints were headed directly in the cities direction. While we can speculate that the target possibly veered off somewhere my hunch tells me otherwise."

Leo stroked his beard, pondering everything he just heard. Hunches as of late have been reliable so doubting the directors would be a mistake. If whatever had entered into the world was strolling around freely, it could lead to catastrophic results. But if that's the case then why hasn't this being made its presence known? No major media outlet has made an announcement about it. Most likely because no one has caught wind of anything.

"Captain Ramlethal your absolutely sure that you and Elphelt are the only remaing valentines?" He asked wanting to make sure that the Universal Will didn't create anymore that would carry out her misguided orders. A repeat of Baptisma 13 and Babylon needed to be avoided if it can.

The Valentine nodded her head in confirmation. "Mother only created me, Elphelt, and the defective valentine. But just to be sure I could ask her directly, if thats ok with you King Leo?"

"It is. I'll arrange a meeting for the two of you in the coming days."

"This whole situation just doesn't make any sense." Dr. Paradigm chimed in with evident confusion in his voice. "The readings from our sensors and radar couldn't detect any trace of magic from the rift."

Zato-1 stroked his chin in contemplation as he hummed. "It also raises the question of its place of origin. If it isn't magic in nature then where did it come from?"

It was one of the many significant questions that was on everyones mind. And it was the most pressing one at that. The sensors detected a large of amount energy from the portal. While it wasn't magic the energy that came from it was very potent. Meaning that whatever stepped out was very powerful.

Leo leaned back in his chair and groaned while rubbing his temples. "Of all the the times this had to happen why did it have to be today? Dizzy's coronation is in the coming days and I'm hoping this thing doesn't cause any trouble until then."

All of them couldn't help but agree. Many wanted to avoid a mountain of paperwork if a incident occured.

"Well...I guess there isn't much that can be done for now." Shrugging with finality the second king decided to put this meeting to a close. "Good job everyone! I'll inform Ky and Daryl of everything you've learned. Your all dismissed!"

Ramlethal saluted while both former assassins bowed before leaving Leo's office.

He sighed heavily, inching his head upwards at the ceiling. It just had to be one of those days. He really was actually starting to believe he was cursed. Leo glanced down at Paradigm and noticed that the Gear appeared to be deep in thought. Which isn't something new for the researcher but he seemed to be bothered by whatever was nagging at his mind.

"World dollar for your thoughts?"

Paradigm slited eyes blinked as Leo's voice broke him out his thoughts. He saw that the second king was looking at him with amusement though the researcher could tell that he was just expressing his own unique way of showing concern. It was one of the many things he found intriguing about humans.

"Well...this is an unconfirmed theory of mine." He replied with uncertainty. "But what if...this portal came from somewhere else entirely?"

Leo arched a questioning eyebrow. "Care to elaborate on that?"

"I mean...what if the portal originated from another plane that we aren't entirely unaware of."

The Gear reseachers hypothesis made the second king ponder that. Normally he would've discedit this but unnatural things have happening recently so it sounded plausible to a degree.

"...For now the best we can do is find this thing. But don't worry Paradigm, we'll take your theory into consideration."

Paradigm nodded in agreement. Leo was right. Those questions can come later. At the moment the most important thing to do now was to find this alien being if it decides to wreck havoc before they can find it.

"Boy I wouldn't kill for a pizza right now, or anything really." Dante groaned out as he sat in an alleyway near a dumpster.

It had been four days since his arrival here, and he hasn't eaten a single thing since then. Or more accurately he hasn't eaten anything since he set out for Redgrave city. When he was beaten by the the demonic manifestation of Vergil's other half the Sparda had managed to provide enough sustainence to keep him nourished while he was comatose. While the legendary blade was a part of him now his body still needed natural edible nutrients and he was really feeling it now that a month had gone by. He maybe part demon but he still needed food.

Adding that with his current accommodations didn't make it anymore pleasant. Dante had found that the park was a very relaxing place to get some much needed sleep. He wouldn't call it ideal but the grass was comfortable. Unfortunately a police office who patrolling the area, who was odly dressed like a knight kindly told him to leave. Dante wanted to argue but decided against it. The man was just doing his job after all.

Which lead to where he was now. He could beg pedestrians for some money to buy food. But his noble side got the better of him and decided against it. There was a pizza parlor and a burger joint that he passed a couple of days ago. Both looked like places that sold good grub that would stop the groaning in his stomach. But he didn't want to exploit the good nature of these people for his own needs.

Whether it was because he to nice for his own good or him simply being stupid could be up for debate though.

"Hey! You!" Dante blinked at the random distorted voice that called out to him. He glanced up and was met with a strange sight.

Above him was a green robotic head that had blonde hair was hovering above him. Carrying what seemed to be a trash bag in its mouth.

'Oookay?' Dante thought as he fought to keep his eyebrow from arching on his forehead.

Discarding the garbage in the nearby bin the machine continued to adress the man. "You've been loitering around back here for the last couple days. Hell I can't tell if its the trash stinkin' up the alley or you!"

Dante chuckled at the irate machine, finding it a little amusing that it was rapt up in its irritation that it forgot it lacked the ability to smell. "Sorry about that. Just haven't been able to find the ideal place to crash."

"Well, would you mind crashing somewhere else?! Havin' you back here is bad for business!"

Being a business owner himself Dante could understand the robots reasons for giving him the boot.

An audible grumble was heard, making the machine glance at the mans stomach. "What? You hungry or somethin'?

"Yeah. Haven't gotten much grub in awhile since I've been out here. But I can manage just fine tin can." He responded, his easy going smile lighting up his face despite his growling wanting him to do otherwise.

The robot huffed as he left the half demon alone. Sighing Dante leaned his head back against the dumpter, trying to ignore his rumbling belly. His eyeslids began to feel heavy as exhaustion began overtake him. Deciding that it couldn't hurt to rest his eyes for a bit Dante slowly closed them for a nap.

"Hey, wise guy!" A familiar distorted voice shouted in his direction, jolting him from his near slumber.

Dante saw the robotic head coming back though he kept his attention on the plastic bag he was carrying.

"Here eat up." He said, dropping the bag into Dante's lap.

Peering inside the half demon saw what looked like a freshly made bread stick. He glanced up silently asking the mechanical head if it was sure. It nodded, giving him the sign to chow down. Shrugging Dante dug into the bag and helped himself to the bread sticks.

Sighing contentedly Dante patted his stomach as he finished the last one. He was usually a slow eater but lack of food for the last couple of days made him gobble everything down in a couple of minutes.

"Now that hit the spot. You sure know how to some damn good bread tin head." He complimented, flashing a small grin.

"You should thank my boss actually. I just read the recipes, he does the cookin'."

"Even small efforts can make the big ones seem even better tin can."

The machine couldn't help but blink its glowing optics at the man. For a homeless bum he was pretty wise. While his words weren't anything new that was ever said it was nice all the same. It may not mean much to many but for a hunk of junk like him that the old P.W.A.B disposed of him made him feel like he was contributing to some small aspects of the world.

Finished with the last piece of his bread Dante stood as he stretched out his back. A satisfied groan left his mouth as felt every pop in his spine. He turned to the robotic head as he tossed the plastic bag in the dumpster.

"Thanks for the bread. And don't worry, I'll find someway to pay you and your boss back." He assured with his usual grin. "Well see ya. Wouldn't want to scare away any customers now would we."

He was half way out of the alley when the machines mechanical voice called out to him. "Hey! Wait a second!"

Dante stopped, turning to the robot with an inquisitive stare. Despite lacking the ability to shift its facial features the son Sparda could that the robot was trying to mull over something.

After what seemed like a full minute the machine finally spoke. "You don't have anywhere to go do you?"

"Wouldn't be snoozin' against the dumpter if I did." He replied, curiousity matching his tone along with his expression. "Why do you ask?"

Another moment of silence followed between them again as the robot thought over his answer. Finally coming to a decision the blonde haired mechanical head gave him an offer he hoped the man wouldn't refuse.

"How about this? You can pay us back by working at our bakery until you can get back on your feet again." He proposed suddenly. "We have a spare room in the upper floor so you don't have to sleep with the rats out here. And don't worry, my boss isn't stingy when it comes to earnings. He's a fair guy."

Dante's brow shot upward in surprise at the generous offer that was just given to him. It was so out of the blue that he hadn't expected it. A temporary job that seem to paid good and a spare room where he can actually sleep on a bed? He could almost cry.

However...

"What's the catch?" He bluntly asked. While he was glad to not be sleeping with the rats anymore he was stll apprehensive. Anything with money involved even if there isn't any greedy intentions was still to be wary of.

"Aside from you getting your bum ass up early and working under me and my boss, nothing."

"And your sure he'd be ok with me bunkin' with you two?" The veteran devil hunter asked cautiously. Given how he would be unexpectedly staying with them without others notice.

"He won't burst a blood vessel when I explain everything to him."

Dante placed his hands on his hips, glancing away as he pursed his lips in thought. It didn't seem like an unfair deal if what he heard was true. He did need money and a place to stay for the time the being. Passing this up wouldn't be the best choice considering how has nowhere to go. And he wouldn't have to wait long to pay the rust bucket back.

Coming to a decision the red coated man suddenly let out a chuckle. "Alright tin can, you've got yourself a deal."

"Good because some dirty dishes need scrubbing." He said earning a deflated look from Dante. "And yes that means they need scrubbing now."

Dante groaned as he followed the robot through the bakery's backdoor. "Y'know you don't have to do this right?"

"I don't. But I want to and I did." His reply held no room for argument. Thankfully the red coated man got the hint and push the matter any further than that.

Dante just snorted and shrugged as he accepted it. No point in bickering with someone who giving you room, shelter, and a well paying job to go along with it. Though temporary it was for the best. Baking cakes was not among one of his many talents. He'll just have to tough it out until he got a place of his own so he can apply for a better job. Apparently bounty hunting was legal and seemed to offer a good amount of pay but he wasn't sure if it was for him. Oh well, he'll have to worry about that later down the road.

His desire to get back home to Vergil might be on hold for the moment but he needs better means to survive in this world. So he'll take what he can get out of whatever would be helpful.

Things might've been a little rocky when he arrived in this world but now his bad luck seemed to be was turning over in his favor. He just hoped it stayed that way until then.

Ky received the news from Leo about their new interdemensional visitor. As well as the additional ones provided by Paradigm. According to the Gear researchers theory this beings probably wasn't from the backyard. This just added more to the pile of mysteries that haven't solved yet. And given that the dimensional rift wasn't comprised of magic Paradigm's theory was definitely credible.

The blonde knight could only lean back in his chair and sighed in slight irritation at all of this. They had nothing to work with at the moment. Even the P.W.A.B hasn't found anything that could lead them to the target. Even with their superior information network gathering. The longer they wait to bring this being in for questioning the potential risk of what might come from this visitor will begin to grow.

Dear lord were they actually cursed like Daryl said?!

Looking out his office window Ky spots Dizzy and Elphelt tending to the castle garden. The two woman laughing as they were enjoying each others company while watering the plants. A soft smile curled on his lips, the sight of them putting his mind slightly at ease.

With the coronation coming Ky could hardly hide his enjoyment about his wife ruling by his side. His wife, who was the the daughter of Justice. The very creature that nearly brought humanity to their final days through out the crusades.

He informed the newly established conclave that he was willing to reveal everything. Allowing Ky to finally 'to return from his expedition.' He knew that the conclave was apprehensive on his decision, they were afraid that this would cause public outcry.

Ky could see their point but he remained firm. He was not going to backdown because people would see that beloved first king of Illyria was in love with a 'monster.'

The 'monster' that will soon hailed as the first queen of Illyria.

Despite this however he held hope that people won't let the scars of the crusades warp their view of Dizzy. When her exploits in aiding the war efforts against the Universal Will reached the papers Dizzy was showered with nothing but humble praise. And when he publicly announced her the world was nothing but accepting of what she was. Even knowing she wasn't human. Even Sol was regarded as a hero despite what he is.

Ky blinked as he thought of his longtime friend. He almost forgotten that the former bounty hunter hasn't received the news of the recent discovery. Out of anyone it would be best that Sol of all people should know.

Firmly sitting up he summoned his magicomm and called.

"Ky I swear if this is another request to haul another presidents ass out of whatever trouble he's in you can already throw the invitation in the trash now." Though the words from the man on the other line held some crudeness in the them the teasing manner in how they were spoken expelled any sense of tension that would've been left.

The blonde haired knight couldn't help shake his head and lightly laugh. It always nice to know that a quiet and peaceful life hadn't lessened Sol's biting tongue.

"You seem to be doing well Sol. Iseo still keeping you in one place I still hope?"

"You better belive it. Selling zele pods and tunin' up vehicles doesn't bring in as much cash as bounty hunting does but I manage just fine." He replied as Ky could hear shuffling in the background. Most likely moving and organizing equipment around.

"Thats good to here. And how is Jack-O doing? Its been a whole month since I spoke to her."

"Jack-O been doin' well for herself all things considered. She's still getting accustomed to her emotions but we're making it work."

"Since I nearly died battling a god in order for you two to be a pair it better be."

Both men shared a laugh at the absurdity of the very thing.

Ky's expression then set itself into a firm grimace, the reasons for the call coming back in the kings mind. "Sol listen, I called because something urgent has everyone on high alert."

"Yeah? And what might that be?" His tone matching the Illyrian kings as he asked.

"About four days ago we've detected that an unknown anomaly has crossed into our world. As to what it actually is we haven't made any confirmations yet."

The man was silent for a second before a letting out an irritated groan. "Give me a break. Just when things were getting calm around here."

"My sentiments exactly. We've also discovered that whatever this is isn't a Backyard creation. Its something else entirely."

"What makes you say that?" Sol inquired, wanting know every piece of information that Ky knew.

"Our scanners didn't pick up any traces of magic or information flares when it came through whatever rift it used. Meaning its place of origin isn't the backyard. The energy however that we detected is very powerful, though we can't determine what it is." Ky explained. Though it wasn't much it was all he could give at the current moment.

Sol hummed in thought on the other end. Trying to make sense of what he just heard. An unknown being entering into their world and without having the slightest clue of what it is enough to raise alarm. And with the recent incidents that had happened wide spread panic would surely ensue. And the fact that it didn't come from the backyard raised even more questions.

And since no mention of anything had said through the radio waves Sol knew that Ky and the other kings were trying to keeps this close to the chest. Since he was now hearing this from the knight specifically he most likely the first and only public figure to know about this.

"With your wifes coronation around the corner it definitely put us in a tough spot. We won't know what to expect from the damn thing." Sol said, coming to the same reasoning that everyone had.

"Exactly. Which why its imperative for us to catch it before the day it starts."

"...And you want me to keep an out for anything huh?"

"W-well uh...yes." The blonde stammered as he scratched his chin.

Sol couldn't but chuckle. "Still findin' ways to put me to work eh? Alright I'll let you know if I see anything. I'll also inform Auska about this to."

Ky let out a light grunt. With help from the worlds top magic user will definitely tip the odds in their favor.

"That all you need?" Sol asked, seeing no point in continuing the matter any further.

Ky suddenly pursed his lips "Well...we also decided to host a celebration after the ceremony and we were wondering if you'd..."

A long groan was heard on the other end. "Ky you know how much I hate fancy formal parties." Sol moaned.

"It was Daryl's idea not mine. But I would appreciate it if you attended."

"I don't know..."

"It would give you an opportunity to spend more qualitytime with Jack-O outside of work." A sly grin then crept its way to his face. "I'll also sneak in some whiskey for the two of us."

Ky's grin somehow managed to get wider as he heard Sol heard mumble something under incoherent his breath. Though the king could tell that he conceded to his tempting offer. "Alright ya bastard I'll think it over."

"I'm glad that you will!"

"Heh, yeah. See ya."

Ending the call Ky decided to take his own advice. Standing from his desk he headed for the garden. Perhaps spending time with his own family is just what he needs at the moment.

Millia walked down the mildly crowded shopping district. It was early in the afternoon so many were out and about on their lunch break as was she. She hadn't eaten anything all morning or rarely did ever. Being appointed as a federal agency director meant that she had to arrive at HQ way earlier than her staff so it was hard for her to get any breakfast. Just one of the many menial flaws this new life had.

Zato-1 of course insisted that he accompany her but she refused. While Millia was greatful that the shadow weilder was fully devoted to his task as her personal bodyguard she was starting to wonder if he was becoming a little overprotective. She attributed this to him rediscovering his emotions again after believing that he had lost all sense of feeling anything since his resurrection. So it would be understandable that this would be clouding his judgement if slightly.

Though it could be because he worried that she might encounter the being that they were struggling with finding.

Her eyes slightly narrowed along with a small frown forming as her mind drifted to the unknown alien being. They still haven't managed locate anything pertaining to that unusual energy reading. To say that this was frustrating was an understatement. A part of Millia was starting to doubt her abilities but quickly discarded the ridiculous thought. The situation was just getting to her thats all. Years of intel gathering she learned from the guild hadn't gotten rusty just yet. It was one of few things she was grateful for learning from them.

The blonde woman mentally shook thoughts out of her mind as she saw the bakery up ahead. Now was not the time to stress herself out over situations that aren't working in her favor. She and everyone else just had to be patient for the opportunity to show itself for them strike.

After all it wasn't like the target was just going to show up out of the blue.

Stepping inside Millia was greeted with the sight of the business owner behind the counter. A rare smile appeared on her face.

"Hello Venom." She polietly greeted with a formal bow.

Venom returned the smile and gesture at his customer and friend. Even though their days as assassins are long behind them some habits were hard to break.

"Millia, its wonderful to see you." An amused glint filled his eyes. "I see lord Zato isn't with you. Hopefully you aren't working him to hard."

Millia's smile shifted towards a smirk. "Would you expect anything less from me if I didn't?"

"I suppose not." He softly chuckled in response.

"Ah is that Millia I hear?!" A loud jovial voice was heard from the back room that made the blonde glance over the tan skinned mans shoulder. Robo Ky hovered to the front counter, his optics landing on one his favorite customers. "You'd like the usual I presume?"

Millia nodded. "If you would be so kind?"

"Coming right up!"

As the machine reached for her favorite pastries Millia decided to use the short time she has for some small talk. "So...it would seem the life of a bakery owner is still doing well for you so far." She said crossing her arms under her chest.

"Yes it has. It felt strange at first but I'm getting used to it." A soft expression then mades to shop owners face. "If I'm being honest its the first time I've felt meaning in my existence. I always thought that my only purpose was to protect lord Zato...but now I see there is more to it than I initially believed."

Venom's admittance brought a genuine smile to Millia's face. She felt very relieved to know that he was happy with this 'normal' life. She always thought that his honorable sacrifice to ensure the guilds survival was the reason for this gift that was given to him.

She couldn't express how grateful she was for his actions. If it wasn't for him she wouldn't have became the guilds new leader and reformed them for the betterment of society.

"We've been corrupted by the shadows for so long that its permanently ingrained in us. But I won't allow it to drown out mine or the rest of the guilds humanity." She thought resolutely. Determined to not allow the guild to fall into the abyss again. She would die trying if thats what it took.

"Hey boss that new shipment of food that showed up earlier is fully stocked!" A voice that Millia didn't recognize was inside the bakery.

Her crystal blue eyes quickly glanced at the direction of the voice that came from the pantry. A tall man with white hair had stepped out wearing a standard working apron.

"Ah much appreciated Dante." Venom nooded in thanks. He gestured to the woman who was gazing at his new employee. "I'd like to introduce to one of most valuable customer and friend, Millia Rage."

"Nice to meet'cha. Names Dante." His bright smile lighting his face as he waved in which Millia returned with one of her own. "Y'know I knew your name sounded familiar. You wouldn't happen to be that Millia Rage? Director of the Post War Administration Bureau right?"

Said woman quirked her eyebrow so high it went into her ushanka. "I never realized I was so popular."

"Heh nothin' like that. Just remembered that I read about you in the papers of how you helped the Illyrian government with what happened down at the white house. Nice job by the way."

"I see. Thank you, I was just doing my job." She humbly waved off the praise.

"You should've been doing your job during that time instead slackin' off reading a month old news papers!" Robo Ky loudly scolded as he irritatedly slammed Millia's order of bread and lemon cake on the counter. She internally cringed hoping that the damn robot didn't ruin her lunch.

Dante glanced down at him giving his second boss that smirk that he hated so much. "True. But I got it done before any customers came didn't I?"

He grumbled as he muttered out 'wise ass.'

Venom couldn't help but joyous laugh at the scene before him. It was always a treat to see the both of them bicker with each in jest. Even though Dante come out the winner in that contest.

Millia couldn't help but blink in surprise at Venom's reaction to the Robo Ky's and Dante's childish interaction. He was stoic and loyal to a large degree of fault. The fact that he was once obsesed with hunting and killing her for ending Zato's previous life was proof of that. Now here was standing there laughing like a...well a human being. She'd be lying if she wasn't a little envious of his fast emotional development since he only had to adjust to his normal life for atleast a month.

She focused her sight on the man who was cause of the tanned skinned bakers exuberant laughter. Millia almost wrote him off as no one special until her trained intuition flared through her. It was the feeling she had when she was investigating the canyons. She remembered that she felt something akin to drowning in a large body of dark waters with no hope of resurfacing.

However the ex-assasin also recalled another feeling beside the other. Where it felt like drifting on the dark waters though no fear of drowing ever came. As if a sense of comfort flooded through her along with a light shining down on her.

It sounded ludicrous but it was the only way she could describe it.

Could this man...be the target?!

"Well I'm off for a pizza break!" Dante announced breaking Millia from her musings.

"Pizza again? Your gonna get a heart attack if you scarfing down that junk." Robo- Ky groaned out.

Dante chuckled as he removed his apron and grabbed his eye catching red coat. "Your not the first to tell me that and definitely won't be the last."

The half demon offered his hand out to the woman he had the pleasure to meet. "It was nice meetin' ya director."

Millia only stared back at him with a neutral look who was only grinning charmingly at her. She slowly took his hand as the two firmly shook. "Likewise."

With that he took off for the towns parlor. Millia eyes narrowed at him once he walked out of the bakery.

"You noticed it about him to didn't you?" Venom asked. His tone shifting into the cold efficient killer that he once was.

"Its good to know that a life of mundanity hasn't dulled your senses." She remarked dryly, eyes still glued to the door. "But yes there is something...peculiar about him. Something that involves official government business."

Venom cocked an eyebrow. "And this would mean that any information that you know is strictly confidential. Given my civilian status correct?"

"Correct. All you need to know is that the P.W.A.B and the Ilyrian forces are searching for something or someone."

"And you think that something or someone is my employee?"

While Venom had his own concerns about Dante, as he got the sense that there was more to him than hd was letting on he knew that it was within good reason. However he knew he shouldn't interfere in Millia's duties. Even if he found Dante to be a good man he can't between the authorities involvement with him. It could ruin everything Millia worked to achieve.

Millia looked back at him and shrugged with uncertainty. "I'm not sure. But I'll know in due time."

Realizing that she had spent more than enough time at the bakery the ex-assassin decided it was time to head back to HQ. She payed for lunch and bid her friend farewell.

She couldn't help the onslaught of thoughts in her head. Did she make contact with target? She couldn't say but her gut was telling her yes. Millia knew the nature of her profession was the need for evidence before concluding anything. But the nagging feeling was telling her otherwise. That this Dante was who they were looking for.

It seems that things are going to get harder for Dante as the authorities have an idea as where he is without his knowledge. But we'll see how he confronts them.

I hope everyone enjoyed Sol Badguy brief part in the story even though he didn't have much of a physical presence. I want to build things up with him, Dante, and maybe Ky.

Another thing regarding Sol is that the Daisuke revealed that he is not fully human despite Asuka removing the Flame Of Corruption out of him. So I don't know the extent of his power in that state just yet. So I don't make things up just to make him powerful for no reason.

I'm considering writing more stories about fighting games. I have Ideas for a Tekken/King Of Fighter fic but I'm torn between who I want as the main character. The two being Jin Kazama or Hwoarang. I chose Hwoarang because I feel his potential is being wasted as the typical rival character and I want to expand with him a bit.

Also I hope everyone is excited for Testament!

And with that leave your likes, dislikes and constructive criticisms. And if there are any lore snippets that I misunderstood please let me know.