Time for a lecture and Sora trying to make sense of stuff. As he should in this world.

Also, I'm tickled that there ARE some funny bits thanks to Genesis, Strife is a gift. I find it hilarious that War is basically a straight man to these shenanigans. (Also I feel vindicated on my own theory.)

Edit: did a few more edits onto this chapter. Neglected to do that until I did a proper looksee.

For the past few minutes, Sora had been following the man. The man had gotten a bit of a head start on him…but it's probably a good idea to put some distance between the two. What happened earlier came to mind, where he was pinned by the man's sword. So, it would be safer to follow him at a distance.

It was a bit difficult to do at first. Mostly on part that he was not only slow, but when he got to another room, the man is already gone. He had to search around before hearing the footsteps of the man, and quickly moved to catch up to him. The other times that he had to stay still and be quiet when the man stops a few times. He stood still for a few moments before walking off. Sora had to wait a few moments until he continued.

Sora isn't that hopeful in thinking that the man is easily fooled. Even if it was only brief, he had seen what the man is capable of. And the boy didn't want to be on the wrong end of that massive sword of his. So, he had to be exceptionally careful around that man. That would mean walking carefully.

After a while, the man had come into a new area. An uphill path it looks like.

Sora had to wait until he's gone for him to go up himself. What he sees seems to be a wee bit…bleak. Parts of the road had collapsed, and the ground had been separated from the rest, or just collapsed in on itself. Looking up, Sora can see that there is a high road above him, with pillars and chains holding them up. And some even broken as well, on other parts of the buildings further away.

"…This place is a wreck…" Sora muttered as he looked around in disbelief. "Don't they care about this world at all?"

Makes him think on what other worlds they might wreck. The boy sighs, before shaking his head. He shouldn't think much about it. He has a massive man to follow.

"Okay…where did that guy go…?" Sora asked himself, looking around. He shouldn't have gotten far, right? So where would he be?

The boy looked around, trying to find the man before walking around. The man wears red, and he's huge. There's no way he could have lost him so fast. As the boy walked under the highway, he looked up- and saw the man jumping out of the building above him. What was he-?

Then shadow-y…wings? Yeah, they're wings. They came from his back.

Sora's eyes went wide as he floated…and something seems to have given him a boost to go up higher, before landing on the road over him.

"Wha…when did he…?" Sora sputtered out, baffled.

How the heck is he gonna catch up to him now? Uh- there should be something he could climb, right? The boy looked around a bit, before looking up at a pillar. It leads to the high road above him. Giving a look he went over to it. 'Let's hope this is climbable,' he thought before he began to climb up.

But he only got to half-way when he heard something. A…roar? He looked around for the source. Where did it come from?

…When he looked down, he saw something HUGE coming in. It's big, orange, and has horns and spikes coming from it. It also has claws attached to its hands, chains around parts of the body, and thick claws on its feet.

It looked up and noticed him.

"…Uh oh," Sora meeped out. It roared again as Sora frantically climbed up. He nearly got to the top before the pillar he was on collapsed suddenly without something to support it to the ground. Yelping, he quickly kicked off and grabbed onto the top part. He looked down, seeing it stare up at him with an angry look. Sora stuck his tongue out at it before he climbed the rest of the way up. Reaching the top he breathed a sigh of relief…before he blinked as he heard sounds below him. He looked down to see that it's climbing onto the building…and then jumped onto the road with him.

The boy stared at that. "…I should have seen that one coming…" Sora mumbled out as it looked smug.

It roared as Sora quickly rolled away from where it would sink it's 'claws' to where he was, with Sora pulling out his weapon. It gave a look before it pulled his claws out effortlessly, glaring down at him.

'Okay…this thing is smarter than it looks…just gotta be careful,' Sora thought.

As if to prove his point, it looked at one of the cars before running his claws through one. It lifted it up, with Sora staring up, eyes wide.

"…Uh oh," Sora repeated as it turned it's head to gaze down at him. It lifted its arm, that had the car in its claw, and swung it down.

~o~

A high-pitched squeal made War blink in confusion.

What in the name of the Creator is that?

He looked back, seeing a Trauma smashing one of the metal boxes – a 'car' he recalled a human call them back then – to something, and smashing others away.

He gave a huff through his nose, exasperated, before shaking his head. It has nothing to do with him. If a Trauma wanted to destroy cars as a hobby, then let it be.

The Nephilim turned back to continue onwards…however, his ears perked up the sound of screaming coming towards him. He turned around to see a car flying towards him. He braced himself and caught it. He skidded back a few paces, his foot near the edge. He looked back slightly, with the edge behind him. If he had reacted too late, he would have fallen off with the car.

The man looked back to see the Trauma coming in.

He narrowed his eyes at it. It's just now spotted him? How troublesome. He got a grip on the car-

"Um…" The man blinked. He looked at the interior, seeing the boy in there. "…Don't…throw this car please," he requested.

Oh. So that's what happened. And this boy actually followed him?

Granted, he had a feeling he was being followed. A few times, actually. But he didn't confront it – if the being has an intention of attacking him, they would have done so. And a spy wouldn't exactly leave themselves easy to find, or make a lot of sounds, no matter how silent they try to be.

Though, that would explain what the Trauma was doing. It was after the boy that's currently in the car. He must have gone into one to escape it…which the Trauma then picked up…and threw it, all the way over here.

War looked up again. It's coming closer. He gave a look and looked at the boy. "If you value your life, then get out of the car."

The boy blinked. "Uh…wait, what are you gonna do?"

War said nothing but adjusted his grip onto the metallic automobile.

The boy looked at the Trauma coming closer. He seemed to have filled in the puzzle pieces before an undignified yelp escaped him. The boy soon quickly scrambled out of there through the window. After he's on the ground, War readies the car…

And hurls it to the Trauma, hitting it on the head. It stuns the demon, but not a lot.

"Whoa!" The boy let out, surprised. "You're pretty strong."

"Don't get too excited," he chided the boy, as the Trauma shook its head, glaring at them.

"Seriously?" the boy muttered as it jumped over to them. "A car to the face didn't do much?"

War wordlessly drew Chaoseater. 'Of course, things are never easy,' he thought. Nothing ever is.

In his peripheral vision, he noticed the boy readying his weapon, the Nephilim looking over at the club-like weapon for a moment before returning his gaze to the massive demon. It relies more on brute strength than anything. The serrated claws attached to its hands allows it to do piercing damage, and on larger beasts, it will do damage to the internal organs or damage muscle. At the very least, he knows how to handle it. Gripping Chaoseater in his right hand, he leans down a little to prepare himself for a fight– only to nearly balk when the boy recklessly rushed at it.

What does that boy think he's doing?

He narrowed his eyes, a scowl naturally forming on his face as he watched the boy come up to the Trauma and dodged a few of its swipes at him. The boy is quick on his feet and agile to dodge at least. The boy soon got into its unprotected side, and with a yell rushed forward to swipe at that part…

…Yet it didn't do a thing. The Trauma stared down at him, lifting its arms with the boy looking up at it. "Oh. I…uh…I…honestly expected more," he said, sounding sheepish.

Were it not for the situation at hand, War would have palmed himself on the face at the utter stupidity (or recklessness) he had just witnessed. He just settled to giving an exasperated huff, his shoulders slouching just a little (which is hardly noticeable to the untrained eye).

War's body tensed once more as the Trauma roared again before it made an upper cut at the young human. It would have skewered the boy right then and there if the boy hadn't put up a barrier around him on time- only to be sent flying with the boy screaming, with his voice distorted with the barrier around him. War watched him fly before returning his attention to the demon. The boy will be fine.

He stared up at the Trauma as it came to him, coming for him now. The Nephilim tensed, waiting for the perfect moment…before it tried to stab him with both claws. The man quickly dodged to his right- and quickly cut off both hands. With no weapons on it, he sheathed Chaoseater and rushed up to it. He grunted, crouching down before he kicked off with his powerful legs, using his iron fist to do an uppercut at it. His fist hit it squarely under its jaw, stunning it. Using the momentum of his jump, he grabbed one of the horns to swing around, landing on its back. With both of his hands, he grabbed it's head and with his strength…snapped its neck, practically snapping it's skull from the rest of its spine.

The Trauma gave a dying cry as it fell to the ground, the Nephilim landing on the ground neatly with it disintegrating behind him. Upon standing up, he noticed the boy was on the building beside the part of the road he's on. Noticing a Shadow Current beside it, he went up to it and used it to get to the roof of the building.

The boy groaned a bit as he held his head and shook it a bit. He looked up to see something, looking surprised. "Whoa…" he heard the boy mutter as he got near. "Hey, did you…" he trailed off as War walked past him. "uh…h-hey!"

The boy had to jog a bit to catch up to him. "Hey, can you just-?"

War stopped. "Why are you here?"

"…Huh?" The boy asked, taken aback by the question.

"Why did you follow me, all the way out here?" War asked instead.

"Uh…well…I was just…curious. On where you're going."

War shifted his eyes to the side. "So, it was mere curiosity?"

"…Yeah?"

The Nephilim scoffed a bit. "Then you are a fool," he said. "Curiosity is what would get people killed. Just as you had nearly did back there."

"I-I had it under control," the boy defended.

"No. What you did was reckless," War chided him. "That sort of recklessness is how the young always die quickly without guidance. Especially in battle against demons and angels." Like he himself had saw, back then himself. How the Nephilim children – himself among them when he was young – were cocky and reckless. And it leads to their deaths. He alone – among many others – survived, which is how he was found later by the elder Nephilim.

"…But-" The boy began, but War shook his head.

"I am not sure on what you had faced…but the demons that are on this world are not to be taken lightly."

"But I had been fighting dangerous stuff every day," the boy protested, defending himself. "Like the Heartless that can steal my heart, Nobodies who can possibly take me out! Heck, I even fell asleep for almost 11 months, and I don't even know why! This is just…" he paused before he continued, "a little different from what I'm used to. And I've been doing all of this to help my friends!"

A bleeding heart. Most don't even last long.

But Heartless and Nobodies…first he heard of those. He put it at the back of his mind for now.

"And what of the Trauma that merely batted you away like nothing?" He questioned. When the boy didn't answer, War twisted his body to look to him and continued, "True, you erected a barrier that saved you, albeit at the last minute. However, had you done it any later, or if it was any smaller, it would have skewered you, ending you in a blink of an eye. No matter how strong it is."

It seemed that the boy is absorbing his lecture, the child's face having a pale look before he lowered his head.

The Watcher soon appears, giving a mocking 'HA!'. "A bleeding heart can only bleed for so much before running dry – and that Trauma would easily have made a bigger hole out of you," it added with a sneer. "You're not even worth our time, brat."

"Hey, I didn't ask you!" the boy retorted.

War raised an eyebrow at that. Other than the brief surprise at seeing the Watcher, the boy recovered quickly to make his retort. War gave an annoyed 'tch' before he looked forward. "If you value your life, you best go on," he warned. "Follow me any further, I won't be responsible for what happens to you." He then walks forward, towards the other building.

The Watcher floated next to him, after he used another Shadow Current. "Well…that was rather harsh," it remarked.

"I merely state the truth," War responded curtly. "He would be better off to not pursue me further."

The Watcher scoffed. "If you insist. The brat isn't our problem anyway," with that being said it went back into his gauntlet. The ash crunched under his feet as he walked further into the building.

~o~

Sora had his head down the entire time after his chat with the man. He had his hand raised earlier, to try to say something in response…but lowered it, his hands to his sides now.

"…I…I just…" he muttered to open air.

What the man said…stung. He wasn't…trying to be reckless. But…

He sighed. He went to a large board and sat under it, on top of the white…dust? Oh at this point, he doesn't care.

Sora can't help but feel that the man is right though. What was he thinking back there? Why would he just…do that? He just…he just wanted to show that he can take it. But that attack at that demon – a…Trauma, was it? Yeah, that's what the man called it – did…nothing. He got the dodging down, after seeing how it moves. But he's not strong enough. Yet the man took it down easily.

But of course he did. The man is much more experienced than he is. He probably fought loads of those things, and more. His first time and…he was mostly panicking and running for his life. He was just lucky that he managed to survive, going into the car before it pierces it and threw it at the man.

The talk – or rather argument…lecture? – the two had earlier is still fresh in his mind. While the Reflectaga had been last minute…he was right about one thing. The tip of the claw pierced through it. If it had been any smaller, it could have killed him. These demons are…something else. Something else entirely.

He thought about that thing that came out of his giant metal hand. It's…weird looking. Not to mention that it annoyed him when it mocked him. While it was true that his 'bleeding heart' had gotten him into trouble at times, he just…he just couldn't stand by and let someone get hurt. (Especially when it was HIS fault. All because he had the Keyblade.)

Yet…he couldn't help but think that it may have been a mistake to follow him now. What a waste of time.

Sora sighed before standing up. He wipes the dust off of him, picking up his Keyblade. "I guess I better get out of here and find shelter for tonight." He sheathes the Keyblade. "It's…not like I could do much here."

He turned back…but blinked at something. People with blue wings and gold armor flew over him. They carried javelins, but they didn't notice him at all. He watched them go…before he shook his head. He shouldn't bother with them.

The boy retraced his steps to leave the area to resume his search. He thought he heard something, but he didn't look up…and yet the sounds got closer. A confused grunt left him, before looking up- and several giant bats came at him!

"Oh, come on!" He complained. "There's more of you?!"

They fluttered around him, and he used his Keyblade to try to swat them away, or at least make them go away.

"Get back! Back!" He let out- before one of them suddenly grabbed his weapon. "Wha- Hey!" He yelped out as he held on- and he was being carried away.

He let out several more yelps as he was taken away by the giant bats, a couple more holding him up to help support the lead one. He couldn't see behind him, as they were taking him away from the place, beyond the building and the area and took him under.

"H-Hey! Where are you taking me!?" Sora yelped out at them. He knew they wouldn't answer but…he had to ask. They seem to be taking him through an underground waterfall. "H-hey, wait-!"

Too late. They went through it, completely soaking the boy. He gave an annoyed look as his clothes were dripping wet. Some of his bangs are nearly in his eyes. His annoyance went away, however, when he saw more ruins of the city ahead.

"Geez! How big is this place?" Sora asked out loud in surprise.

But there's no way that he's going to be some…demon food! Are they taking him where they'll eat him later? Or to a larger demon? He'd rather not find out, thank you!

…Yet looking to the ground, he saw that it's rather far off. Like…about several feet. The size of a five-story building. Would he even make some wind-based magic enough to slow his descent? Or he would not, and he would be a messy splat on the ground?

As much as Sora didn't want to be demon food, he can't…exactly get down. Reluctantly, he let himself be taken away. He took advantage of this by watching the landscape go. He saw the black tower in the distance, with the top floating off from the tower.

But for bats, they can fly pretty fast, going through different parts of the city. He thought it was strange at first…but when he heard gun fire, he had a feeling that they wanted to avoid as little conflict as possible. During the breaks between flying through the city, and the ruins, he thought he saw a giant…bird? It looks like a bird, with a beak, and large wings but it has legs instead of talons. And there's even armor on it. The same gold armor those…angels? Yeah, those guys have wings – have.

They're trying to stay out of sight of the beast it looks like. The boy also caught glimpses of several other things. The angels are attacking it. Demons are attacking it. He even saw a giant stone golem going by, attacking the demons and angels. He was unable to get a look at the person riding on the feathered beast, because the bats mostly obscured his vision.

But as they're exiting the city…disaster struck.

Something shot at the bat that was holding up his leg, killing it and a few others around it. Then it took down the one holding his torso up. The others try to take over for them, but something hits them to make them go down.

Sora is, literally, left dangling in the air with the last bat trying to keep him afloat. "Come on!" He yelped out. "Flap! Flap for your life!"

But they're slowly descending. Is the boy heavier than he looks? But he's not fat! Though then again it may have been his clothes, still wet from going through the waterfall earlier. Sora chanced a look to the ground well below him, before looking back up- and he saw the bat contemplating something.

Sora narrowed his eyes in suspicion. "Hey, what are you…?" He began before it looked to the ground. He looked down to but quickly raised his head to look up at it in shock. It wouldn't! Would it…?

"Don't…!" The bat looked committed to something. "Don't you freakin' dare-!"

Too late. It let go of his Keyblade.

"You jerk!" He shouted at the bat as it flew off.

But now he's falling. Falling and he can't even focus enough to even use magic, with him flipping about in the air. Panic filled him. If he doesn't do something soon, he'll die! Yet with him panicking, flailing in the air and screaming isn't doing much.

But then he landed on something. His body making a wet splat onto something.

Sora had his eyes clenched the entire time…but he heard flapping.

Slowly, he opened his eyes…and saw that he's still in the air. But he isn't falling now.

He gave out a breathy sigh. "Oh man…! I'm still alive…!" He slumped over in relief.

Then, he registered a few things.

One, he's on the giant, flying beast. Two…

He turned his head, recalling a flash of red and black earlier, and then up. The man from earlier is riding on it, frowning down at him.

"…This cannot be a coincidence."

Sora stared at the man who had his eyes narrowed.

"Uh…well, not really," Sora replied, shrugging hopelessly. He gave a small, nervous chuckle. "This is just unlucky…on my end."

~o~

War's expression didn't change, making a deadpanned look. This was…unexpected. Was this lone human THAT determined to follow him?

Soon after he had left the boy alone, he explored a lone building that was ahead. He was about to make it to the roof until he noticed the Hellguard flying by. Pressing himself to the wall, he silently snuck away. They seem to be trying to find something, but he didn't care enough to ponder on what it was. The Horseman NEEDED to find a way to get to the Twilight Cathedral. But he would never get to the building on foot. It's likely that even getting there would be no easy task.

That was when his eye caught sight of the Angelic Beast. Which was perfecting for him. He had a mission to fulfill, and if he had to invoke the ire of the Hellguard, then so be it.

With that, he kicked its previous rider off and got it to take flight. With the tracking magic acting as a compass, it'll direct him to his destination. The demons and the angels were a nuisance, so with the Hellguard's gunlance, he shot them down. The Angelic Beast was difficult to utilize at first, but a swift kick to the side and his years of experience in riding (and taming) his own horse allowed him to be able to utilize the griffon.

Idly, he noticed a small pack of Dusk Wings. Without a thought, he shot them down and resumed flying…that was, until he heard a faint scream coming closer. Before he could figure out what it was, the human that followed him landed on the beast. His clothes making a wet 'splat' onto the back and droplets of water hitting his face.

The Horseman…admittedly stared in disbelief at the child before he wiped the look away as the boy got his bearings before looking up at him. Once the moment was over after the boy's nervous chuckle, the Horseman responded with:

"Luck has nothing to do with it."

"Well, what are you asking me for?" Sora retorted as he sat up properly. "It's not like I was actually following you this time."

"Then how did you even get here?"

"I was carried away by those huge bats!" the boy partially complained as he looked around before he settled to sit in front of the Horseman. "I was left dangling on one a bit earlier before it decided to drop me!"

Behind him, the Horseman blinked. Was that what happened? He DID see them earlier, but he never saw the boy in their clutches. So…him falling MAY had been his fault. And in his defense, War did not expect the boy to be caught by them. At that point, though, the two just entered the opening on the other side of the ruins he had flown through. He couldn't just fly the beast over to a building and drop the boy off. So there's no turning back at this point, now.

Sora leaned over to the side to see behind them before he straightened up to look up to the Horseman. "So…" He looked over at the beast under him next. "Where are we going?"

"To my destination," Was War's vague answer.

"Where's that?"

War chose not to respond, keeping his eyes ahead.

"…Well aren't you talkative," Sora muttered. But he's stuck with him for now, so he may as well put up with it. So, Sora kept himself mostly silent through their trip to…someplace.

It went from cool…to hot when they came to the next area. There are many things, from a giant flying demon, to bats on fire and small insect things flying around. Sora…may have developed a hatred of bats, as he used Blizzaga to shoot some down, while everything else was shot down by the gun lance that War had…procured from an angel before kicking off the previous rider of the angelic beast.

They had a bit of a scuffle with, to Sora a giant flying demon – to War, a Fallen. It took a bit of work, but Sora decided to at least be useful, using a few Firagas to damage it. The two gave a look, with Sora looking at his Keyblade. What if…?

Sora then used Thundaga on it, shocking it…and it fell to the lava below, where it bellowed as it was burned alive. Sora looked down at it, hissing through his teeth before raising his head. "That's…one way to die," he remarked after a while of silence.

"…We can continue forward, however," War pointed out.

Sora just nodded as they continued to fly.

Once there was a lull, Sora chanced to talk. "So…what was going on back there? Who were those guys? The, uh, Angels?"

War grunted but considered the question. There aren't any other enemies around, so…

"Those were the Hellguard. You can say that they are… the main enforcers of the White City in Heaven," he answered.

The boy hummed thoughtfully. "So, what are they doing here?" Sora then asked. A question that War gave himself a moment to ponder about.

Before he had to concede that…it's a rather good question. War may have an idea, but he has no idea how long they've been here. They could have gone back to the White City during the century, though…it's odd. He thought back to where they just happened to be around the building he was in, and he barely managed to escape them. Almost as if they were actively searching for something. Was the thing they were searching for him then?

"…Who can say?" War answered finally.

"Huh. Well…I guess they would be mad that you took this," Sora remarked, looking at the angelic beast that they're on.

They entered another area, that's slightly cool…and Sora admittedly got a little dizzy from the sudden change of temperatures. But they continued to fly regardless. Though, considering the distance they made…there's probably not a lot of places they could land where he could get off.

After flying for a good while, the silence was starting to get to him. As they entered a new area, Sora was about to speak up again until they had flown through an opening. Sora's mouth slowly closed, his eyes slowly going wide in shock.

It's a building on top of a spit of land over lava, fiery rocks, the works. To add the ominous effect, lightning cracked overhead.

Sora stared, not expecting a lone area like this. He opened his mouth to lick his dry lips. "…Uh…where are we?" Asked Sora, still staring at the lone building.

The Nephilim behind him regarded the area. Glancing down at his left arm, he called upon the magic to form the compass. The arrow pointing to the way glowed a bright orange. An indication that they're VERY close. With THAT logic… This must be it, then. "My destination," War answered after he dismissed the magic.

"Here?"

Before War could answer, they were suddenly ambushed by something larger than their (stolen) ride. Sora yelped out as the two-winged creatures fought in the air with the two hanging on. War holding onto a part of the armor, and the boy holding onto his gold pauldron (and trying to avoid getting himself cut on Chaoseater)…and as they turned, the larger creature's tail knocked the two off the feathery beast's back.

Sora yelped again as they flew up in the air…and they began to fall. The ground isn't as far down this time…but Sora would rather not have anything broken, thanks!

He used wind to slow his descent…but he still landed hard on the ground. The boy thought he heard a 'crunch' when it happened, bouncing on the ground and flat on the ground.

War, having been around Sora when he used the wind, used his Shadow Flight to land beside him.

Groaning, Sora pushed himself up slowly. His left arm hurt a lot, but he ignored it as he looked up, sighing. "Not…one of my best landings," he grunted, one of his eyes closed before he looked up. The angelic beast is fighting with a giant…bat creature. They're going off towards the building…leaving the two behind. "…Well, there goes our ride."

The boy glanced to War, who was looking up at the building. Sora looked up as well.

"So…what is this place?"

"The Twilight Cathedral," War answered.

So, this building is a cathedral? Sora asked himself. He leans back a bit to really take in the building. It's rather massive, with a couple of spires. The ground under them is pavement, with faded out white paint on the ground that had faded out but not entirely. There were also a lamppost and other doodads dotted on the street. Leading up to the cathedral are some stairs, with one side having iron gates with smaller walls having iron fences on top. The main entrance has the stairs in a 'v' shape.

"…Huh," Sora said after a moment. "Well, at least it couldn't get any worse than this."

As if to prove him wrong, the moment he finished that sentence, he felt a drop on his hand. And another on his cheek. Soon enough, it started to rain over them. The boy stared up at the sky incredulously before he gave a frustrated groan. To be fair, War does not blame him. What awful luck.

Sora slumped over, muttering, "Me and my big mouth…"

The Watcher appeared, looking annoyed. "Well, may as well go in," it said, scathingly. "Not like we have anything better to do."

"Shut up," Sora said annoyed as he walked up to the building. His left arm still hurts though…he may need to check up on it.

The Watcher groaned a bit. "Humans…" it muttered before going into War's prosthetic.

War silently looked at his iron fist, then back up at the boy heading to the cathedral. He's stiff, and his left arm seems to be limp. Hmm. He may have either dislocated his shoulder, or he had broken it. There isn't any blood, so it isn't the latter. Regardless…

War looked up at the cathedral. He made it. That's what matters. It's a matter of getting to the Chosen, though.

The Horseman lowered his head and walks to the cathedral behind the boy.

I don't know if I made it accurate on having a dislocated arm, but...yeah, having it happen is not pleasant. Most of the aspects of the 'dungeon' will be original, since War has a bit of help...and this isn't a game, frankly. There will be some rather original events in select areas that I got plans for. Oh yes indeed.

Just three more remakes...