Octavia is shown to be sitting inside of her room, as she has her earphones out into her hearing, and she listens to the music that she has in her phone. Octavia closed her eyes, as she is clearly trying to do something that involved blocking whatever shout her mom would do, especially since she knows that she will do it at any moment. Octavia sighed, as she has somewhat of a dreamy smile on her beak, due to thinking of Hodr. For some reason, she cannot stop thinking about him, even though she seems to have a very strong liking to him. She does not know why this is the case. Then, a crash was heard, and Octavia groaned, as she then spoke out to herself.

"Great, there she fucking goes again."

Stella's voice was heard through her music.

"You have some fucking nerve being in my face!"

Octavia shrugged it off, thinking that Stella was talking to her father. But then, as she listens...an unknown voice was heard, one that Octavia had never heard of before.

"Let's say that I have business with your husband."

This made Octavia look up in interest, as she then turns around to look at the door, as she spoke out to herself.

"Okay, that doesn't sound like dad."

She took off her earbuds, and she then goes out of the door, as Stella's shouting is continuously heard, alongside the other male voice.

"My husband should never had brought you inside the house, you fucking president!"

"I am only asked because he wanted to talk to me of something important, Stella."

Octavia leans from the wall, and she looks to see Stella, looks very enraged at the sight of the demon that is before her. Th demon that she is talking to is an Ars Goetia, resembling a Raven with purple eyes, as the Raven Demon looked unamused and annoyed at Stella, who then spoke out.

"It is shitty enough for the imp-fucking husband of mine to act this fucking annoying before me! But you...to have a lower ranked Ars Goetia in my house, especially you of all people is an even worse embarrassment!"

The demon spoke back, folding his arms to his chest.

"Get used to it, then. Besides, don't think that I am happy ti be here myself, especially when you are here, Stella."

Stella then shouted out.

"Then why don't you do me a favor and get the fuck out?!"

Stella then throws a potted plant at the demon, who simply got out of the way, now looking annoyed at Stella, who continues to shout out.

"A lowest rank president such as you does not deserve to be in my presence! So get the fuck out!"

But as Octavia watched, the President of Hell, the Ars Goetia of the lowest rank, approached her and raised his hand, before he slapped her in the face, knocking her back, and made her step back a little bit, before the President of Hell spoke out.

"Listen here, Stella. I am in a very foul mood already because of my duties as President, and I need to have this discussion with Stolas, my student, for it is of great importance in how Hell is changing. I am already at my limit for your fucking childish, immature behavior, and it seem that even after years, your troublesome, pathetic behavior still has not changed a single bit, especially after years as a child. Lower rank I may be, this lower rank knows more magic than you and your husband could ever do. You can try and kick me out all you want, but you had no authority over me. Only Stolas does, so your orders mean nothing to me."

Stella looked enraged, as she spoke out.

"You dare fucking attack the princes of-"

But the demon pulled her close to his face, as he spoke to her with a cold, calm voice and a chilling glare, one that even makes Stella shake, as his eyes glow a toxic purple.

"If you want to, I can give you a demonstrator as to what I can do to those that dare enrage me. I can take your soul, and I will make you suffer so much, that your very essence will have scars that will never heal, that will never stop feeling pain, that will never go away. Now shut up, and let me do my business, unless you prefer to join my human victims, and you know very well what I can do to them, except that to you, it will be far worse. And not even your brother will save you, from the fate that I will give you."

Stella was silent, but she stepped back, a rage of anger and disgust present, seemingly knowing very well what he can do, before he goes to his face by feet, and shouted out.

"You are a fucked-up demon!"

The President was not afraid though, as Stella moves out of the door, ignoring Octavia, as she moves away. Octavia looks back to see the Raven demon signing, before he then raised his head, a look of interest in his face, as he spoke out.

"I can feel you, little demon. Do not afraid...if you wish to speak to me, you can speak."

Octavia flinched, realizing that she had been spot, but she got so curious that she decides to walk up to the demon, and the demons looks down at her, as he spoke our.

"Hello there, you owlet."

Hw then bends down, and he looks at her, before he spoke out.

"Are you Octavia by any chance?"

Octavia nodded her head, as she spoke out.

"Yeah. I am. If you don't fucking mind me asking, who are you?"

The demon rose up, before he spoke out.

"Of course, where are my manners? I am Malphas, the President of Hell, and Stolas' teacher. It is nice to meet the daughter of my apprentice."

Octavia loosen up, as she spoke out.

"Malphas...wait a fucking minute? Are you the same Malphas that Hodr met?"

This caught Malphas' attention, as he spoke out.

"Oh, you know of him as well?"

Octavia nodded her head, as she spoke out.

"I do. We met at Loo Loo Land, and he discussed his family past with me. Then we became friends. Even taught me some of his magic."

Malphas nodded, a look of amusement but praise present, as he then spoke out.

"I see. Loo Loo Land. I never was a fan of that place, especially since I respected the original theme park. But...perhaps it is good that Hodr had someone such as you to talk to. After all, he had been through very worse times. Perhaps it is a path to healing for him. And perhaps it is fate that he met you."

This made Octavia confused, as she then spoke out to him.

"What do you mean?"

Malphas looked a little bit at the ground, before he shook his head and spoke out.

"Well...about that...Hodr can tell you what I mean when he feels like it. And...I can guess you are wondering how I know of your father, right?"

Octavia nodded her head, a little bit interested as how her father knows of this Ars Goetia, especially a President of Hell. Malphas sat onto the couch.

"Well, since Stolas won't be here until a quarter of an hour, I suppose I'll have the time to talk to you about it. You see, I met him when his mother, your grandmother, introduced me to him. I was very interested in Stolas, for I believed he has a great talent of magic. And so, even though Stolas has a Grimoire of his own and learned a lot of magic from the book, I reached him from the magic of my own experiences. Stolas was always eager to learn, just as or is always eager to know of the stars above the night sky of the human realm. They were the happiest times I had seen Stolas be very joyful."

Octavia was interested, as she goes next to Malphas, and she then spoke out him.

"What kind of spells did you teach him?"

Malphas chuckled very lightheartedly, and it is the most pleasant sound that has even been made from a laughter, even Stolas can't sound that pleasant.

"Well, Octavia, Princess of the Ars Goetia, one of the teaching that I had given was how to-"

Malphas goes on to talk about what he had taught to Stolas, and Octavia, she became interested in what Malphas is able to do, and what he can teach. Perhaps...she can be taught of what Malphas knows, just as Malphas taught to Stolas on the magic that he knows. Of course, Stella won't likely be approving of this. She will likely get pissed at Octavia for being taught under him, but Octavia, she does not care. And it seem that this talk will go on for a long time.


Hodr is sitting on the couch of I.M.P, as he looked at a book in his hands, a book he is always interested in since he was a young kid. It is the story involving 4 horsemen, each of them embodying an apocalypse of some sort. Of course, he does not an apocalypse of some sort in his life, nor does he like what they do. But what he does like is what the Horsemen represent. And luckily, since he is not doing anything in particular at the moment, he is able to read in peace, and this is so that he can get his mind out of what has happened yesterday, the day where it involves the Cherubs, those traitorous angels, as well as the deceptive, traitorous heaven.

Hodr won't deny it, he is very mad at what happened with the Cherubs, especially with the incident that involved Lyle Lipton. And what happened, made him disbelieved at what Heaven is like. He always thought that Heaven cared, and perhaps they have simply been busy with other stuff. But what the Cherub had one, what their true nature was like, it finally made Hodr's faith in Heaven vanish and shatter. And he saw what had happened to them, with Deerie, through a small portal that he made for his eyes to look through. And seeing how they are easily kicked off because they killed Lyle on accident, and not by the fact that they may have killed the people watching what happened in the stage, or rather, present, but Hodr is able to protect them, Hodr no longer sees Heaven in a positive light anymore, especially after what they had done.

Hodr sighed, as he thought sadly on what had just happened back there, and Loki appeared, now with black wings and the imp tail, as well as the deer hooves, but the horns and antlers are gone. Loki could tell what is on Hodr's mind, as he spoke out.

"Still thinking of the shit that had happened before, with the Cherubs and all o' that?"

Hodr sighed, as he spoke out to his imaginary friend.

"What do you thin, Loki? I had been lied to, been deceived by heaven, just as Mom, Dad, and everyone else as well. Everyone believed that Heaven cared for us, cared for me. They were supposed to answer our prayers, and give us hope. God was even supposed to come and give us hope as well, give us a sign in getting our lives back. But instead...it was the opposite. They never cared about us, and treated us like we meant nothing to them, only the specific few that they can get their hands on."

He looked down at the bio, he felt his eyes burn, as he spoke out.

"I don't know if I'll ever believed in Heaven and God again after what has happened."

Loki sighed, as he then spoke out.

"You aren't the only one that now lost faith in them, Hodr. Believe me, I feel the same. Even I am very upset at what had happened. And perhaps, they have always been like this, deceiving everyone, pretending that they had cared, when it is all shit. But...even so...that does not mean you should give up. After all, we are in Hell, and we have some fucking cool demons that are with us! So no, we don't need God, not anymore. He may not care for us, but at least we have other people that care! Especially the lower demons that we are with!"

Hodr looks at Loki, and although he felt a little bit better, it didn't do much to prove his attitude, as he then spoke out.

"I guess."

He then sighed, and he looked down at his feet, before he spoke out.

"But...what happened back there, the anger and power...what...what was that? I...I never taught myself how to do plant magic. I never even learned of such magic in the book, unless I missed a page."

Loki then shapeshifter into a form resembling Moxxie, being mostly black, even the skin, with white glowing eyes, hair, and horns, not to mention the tip of the tail, as he then spoke out.

"Yeah, even I have no idea what happened. What we demonstrated, was fucking awesome. But the magic we felt...it is unlike any power that we have felt. And I doubt that Stolas can go this far in that amount of shit."

Hodr nodded, as he spoke out.

"True. That sort of magic was unlike any ever demonstrated. I don't know any demon that can do that, at least, from ones not as recent as Stolas, and he is in his normal adult years. And the weird thing is...it feels like...I had something enter my body. Like I was in control of myself, yet I...wasn't. I almost felt...possessed.

Loki agreed, as he then spoke out.

"Yeah, you're not the only one, I felt that as well. Like I felt unlike my usual behavior. I felt more angrier, wrathful, fucking murderous. And...I also felt like I was trapped, as though someone had stopped me from appearing out, until the bridge dropped, which is when I was let go. We've been posed before, by Phenex, and this possession, it felt so...different. Like we were conscious still, but we are unable to do anything, as we are speaking and moving against our shit, unlike Phenex and the other Ars Goetia, Malphas, where we simply become unconscious, and that is it, as they controlled us."

Hodr nodded, before he went back to the book, and he continues to read, as well as thinking about what he and Loki had felt back there. Or rather, he tries his best not to think about it. Loki looks at the book, as he spoke out.

"You reading the Four Horseman of the Apocalypse?"

Hodr nodded his head, as he spoke out.

"I read it when my parents were around, along with the Bloodline of Adam. I never stopped reading it."

Loki shook his head, as he spoke out.

"Why would you read something like this? Especially when it involves, him."

Loki said, pointing at a horseman in particular. Hodr does not answer, as he spoke out.

"I don't know. Just felt like going back to my one hobbies. It's been a very long time since I did that."

Loki shook his head, and says nothing, as he then vanished back into Hodr's mind, and Hodr continues to read the story. But as Hodr continued to read the book, the door opens, and he looks to see members of I.M.P enter, with Moxxie and Millie hurt, Blitzø twice as hurt, and Loona looking fine. Moxxie then spoke out in a very exhausted way.

"Okay, that was the worst thing ever, trying to kill that bastard while he was pinned beneath the bed with me under him!"

Millie smiled as she spoke out.

"Well, look on the bright side, Moxxie, at least ya fucking killed him messily and brutally!"

Loona rolled her eyes, as Blitzø spoke out.

"Okay, enough fucking love talk, just wait for another client and do the fuck ya want!"

Hodr looked and read quietly, as Loona sat next to him, as she smoked on a cigarette. She then breathe out a puff of smoke, before she turns to Hodr, and sees the book in his hand.

"Hey, dumbass. What are ya reading about?"

Hodr looks at Loona, as he spoke out.

"You interested to know what the book is?"

Loona then spoke out.

"Duh, why else would I fucking speak to you now?"

Hodr looks down at the book, as he spoke out.

"I'm reading the Four Horseman of the Apocalypse."

This made Loona interested, with the name of the story sounding very cool. She looks at the cover of the book, which shows of 4 people on 4 horses. One is a of a man on a white horse, wielding a bow and arrow, looking like he has conquered a part of a town. The other is of a man on a red horse with a sword in his hand, looking like he is in the middle of a war zone, the black horse and the man on it appear to be moving in between people that looked malnourished, as if they had not eaten in months, the rider holding scales in his hand, the scales that are used to judge people. The final was pale, with the rider in a black torn cloak, and appears to be running in between gravestones, a black scythe in one of his skeletal hands. At the top is of the cover is a black cloud that appears to be in the shape of a lamb of some sort. Loona has gotta admit, this sort of shit looks impressive. She looks and spoke out.

"Woah, these 4 horsemen look badass, not gonna lie. What are these see 4 about, anyway?"

Hodr then looks down at the book, and he then spoke out.

"Well...these 4...they are said to be involved in some sort of event called the Rapture, which is said to be something big. I think an apocalypse of some sort, but it is said that the 4 Horsemen are released by God, said to be his divine judgement. In order, the Horsemen are known as Conquest, War, Famine, and..."

Hodr hesitated, seemingly a little weary to talk about the last one, but he sighed and spoke out to Loona.

"The last Horsemen that you see is called, Death, the one in the pale horse, between the gravestones."

Loona now looked at the Horsemen, as she spoke out.

"Well, there names really say it all. It looks like that they are causing a lot of shit on the cover. So, how do these 4 horse riding bastards do their job in this shithole?"

Hodr looks at Loona, as he spoke out, and flipped their the pages to show what 3 of the Horsmean had done, each of them filled with devastation and despair in the pages.

"Well, it is in their names. Conquest, the one riding the White Horse, he goes around conquering anything in sight, land, people, anything in the world that he can take, which basically makes Conquest spread like a Pestilence of some sort. War follows suit, behind the Horsemen of Conquest, as he causes bloodshed and bloodbath all that he goes, taking away the peace that is within the humans' life, and then, following War, Famine follows, where he makes all of the humans starve for whatever sustenance that allows them to keep going, such as food. Basically, 3 of the Horsemen are able to cause a lot of devastation in the Earth, simply by what they represent. But even after all that they do, they are able to lead to one last force, which is..."

Hodr hesitated again, but he speaks quicker then before when he hesitated talking about him.

"All of them lead straight to Death himself."

He turns the page of his book, and on the page, which Loona looks at, and in the 2 pages as one pointier, Death is shown to be riding his Pale Horse across the devastated landscape, and behind him, the area began to change in his trail, becoming a first with a black sky, filled with mist made from ash and dust, yet is somewhat lit, as he then spoke out.

"When Death appears, an afterlife behind him, Hades, or Shoel, will follow him, as he takes the souls of those that are dead, bringing them to his realm. And the souls of those that are deceased, they just lay there, dead. In other word, they are taken to an afterlife of pure suffering and agony, a place filled with nothing but dust and ash. It is the point of no return, and it is made for both sinful and virtuous people."

Loona looks impressed at this, as she spoke out.

"Holy fuck. That is the shit of anything that is fucked up."

Hodr nodded his head, agreeing with what she has said, before he then spoke out.

"Yeah, it is. You wanna look at it? At the story?"

Loona looks and shrugged.

"Ehh, why the fuck not?"

Hodr gives the book to her, and Loona takes it, as she reads the book, her muzzle almost touching the pages, but she can see the words still, as Hodr simply sat there in silence, before putting his hand on his right cheek, and he closed his eyes. He sighed, as he cannot help but think of the time that he had been reading this. Too long he did not read it, and yet, for reasons he does not understand, he decides to read it. Loona flips through the pages, and needless to say, she seems more and more interested in the story as she continue to look into it.

"Okay, now this is all the shit."

Loona kept looking thrown it, as Hodr looks down a little bit, before he then spoke to himself.

"Well, at least Loona is able to enjoy herself. So that is a plus for her."

As Hodr looked down with a sigh, Blitzø then slammed the door open, as Loona and Hodr looked up at too see him speak out.

"Hey Loonie~, Big Man, we got a contract with a fellow client that wants us in for a kill! And it has a lot of big fucking pay to it!"

Loona grunted in annoyance at the fact that Blitzø had came to her and called on her at the wrong time, as Hodr simply looked at the clownish imp, before he rose up from the couch and comes to him, before he then spoke out.

"What is it, boss? Who's the kill for today?"

Although Hodr knows that what he is saying is not a...good thing, but he needs to show to Blitzø that he is able to do the job. Blitzø smiled, as he then spoke out to Hodr.

"Now you sound like a true member of I.M.P, big man. Anyway, the kill for today is that, he claims that the person that fucking screwed him up is someone from a church, a Nun, I think that he fucking said!"

This made Hodr look up in surprise, as he then spoke out.

"A nun? Why would a nun go out and kill people? They are supposed to pray to God and all of that sort of stuff, not go around and kill people! That doesn't sound like something that they would do."

Blitzø then shrugged his shoulders, as he then spoke out.

"Ehh, who cares? It's a kill so we do it! Says that he comes from Seattle, which is a fucking weird name for a place like that!"

Hodr sighed, as he then spoke out.

"Okay. So do we leave now, or do we need to prepare?"

Blitzø smiled at Hodr, as he then spoke out.

"Who said that you and Loonie need to prepare, when you have the magic and weapons to do it, you dumbass?! You'll both be able to do it fucking easily! A fucking Nun such as her won't even stand a chance against you both!"

Hodr feels a little bit uncomfortable of this, as he has no idea if this is good or not. But Loona rolled her eyes, clearly annoyed at this, before she then spoke out to Blitzø.

"Agh...let's just get this fucking shit over with. Hodr, mind making a portal to Jacksonville?"

Hodr nodded his head, as he took at the Grimoire from his jacket, and he held it to his chest, before he then closed his eyes, and concentrated, thinking of wanting to go to Jacksonville. The portal then opens, as Hodr opens his eyes, as he spoke out.

"I think I got us to the right location?"

Hodr then steps out of the portal, or at least, his head, and he looks around to see that he is indeed inside of Seattle thanks to the portal, as he spoke out.

"Yep. Got it."

Hodr then stepped outside, as Loona followed suit. She stepped out of the portal, which then closed behind them, and Loona spoke out.

"Ugh. This fucking place reeks shit of plague, sweat, and all of that sort of shit!"

Hodr looks at Loona and nodded his head, before he looks forward again, and he clearly is not happy with what he is in for right now, being inside of a place like this. Hodr looks at Loona, as he then spoke out.

"Might want to put on your disguise, just so you don't get...you know."

Loona grunted, as she the spoke out.

"No need to ask me twice, dumbass."

She stepped back and closed her eyes, as she then has blue flames wrap around her body. Hodr watched, as Loona then changed into her human disguise, and she opened her eyes, which are white sclera with red irises, before Hodr spoke out.

"Let's look around."

Loona rolled her eyes, as she then moved ahead of Hodr, and Hodr followed suit. They began to walk around inside of Seattle, and needless to say, some sections of the town look as though it had been flooded in some parts, and some green vivacious slime is present on some of the broken pipes. Clearly, Seattle has some very bad plumbing. There are some signs that say, "The water is infectious," "Disease will fuck your up," and "The plumbing turned into a shitty plague." Clearly, Seattle had been through worst times. And it is about to get even worse for Seattle if nothing is done about it. But as Hodr knows, that sort of thing is not gonna happen. Loona serious wasn't kidding about the part where it seems to be a plague is here, as it is shown. Loki appeared beside Hodr and spoke out.

"Geez. Seattle has seen better days. Wonder if the aquarium is still fine. Been a long time since we went there."

Hodr looks down and nodded, as he looked up and continued to walk, passing by a section of Seattle where it had some tents, which is seemingly for homeless people, and Hodr and Loona went past them. As they kept on waking, they hear the sounds of gunfire and shouting, as Hodr turned around and stopped, but decided to keep on going, as to not hold back Loona. Hodr looks back up, as he puts his hands into his pocket, and his hood over his head, and he looked at the alleyway that they are in. It is not wide, nor narrow, but it is in between, and it felt cold and filled with some junk all over the place. Hodr closed his eyes, and he wrapped his arms around himself. This place...it almost reminds him of a very important time in his life. The time when...when he first reunited with his childhood friend, which took place in an alleyway as well, similar to this one, 4 years ago.


Within the alleyway of an unknown city, this place is shine to be one of the least chaotic to exist in his life, as everyone around them, all of the humans, they had a sort of concern for one another, as they had seen one another get hurt, and tried ti make sure that they are helped. There was some sort of come present, but even that rarely happens, yet the crimes that happen are some that are very severe and very life threatening, and even though law enforcement does try and stop it, they at times do more harm then they do good to other. But other time, the law can accuse the innocent of actions that they had not actually done, if moments that were truly innocent, but are accused of being guilty.

It is nighttime, with the clouds spread and the look shining down, and the sound of sirens are head, as well as footsteps was heard on the sidewalk. The person in the darkness runs, as the breathing he makes is of panic and desperation, and the voice behind him, the one from the police car, shouted out.

"Hold your hands in the air, fucking scum, you are under arrest for nearly kidnapping a fucking young child! Now come quietly or die!"

But the boy turned around, as he then looked to see an alleyway, and after he gained a little bit more room, dived into it, as he ran as fast as he can, and found a small opening in the wall. He then crawled down and into the the opening, before he puts a trash can behind the opening, which is large enough to block the hole, and Hodr can only watch, as he sees silhouettes of the police officers look around, as they shined their light all over the place that they are in, before they shouted out.

"Damnit! Fucking criminal scum got away! No matter, wel'll find him'n come on, bastards! We need to keep looking around!"

Then, the sound of footsteps were heard; and the boy pushed the trash can out of the way for a little bit, as he sees the police officers running back into the car, before the sirens blared, and the car drove away. The boy sighed, as he waited until the car was gone, before he then went out of the opening, and looked around the place that he is in. He could not see...due to the fact that it was so dark. But then...one of the lamppost above him shined down as it activated, and below, revealed a young boy at the age of 15, having long black hair that reaches his shoulders and covered his eyes, wearing a dark brown jacket with tears and rips present on the arms and shoulders, as well as a red sweater that is torn also, with some holes showing a little bit of his midriff.. he also wore a pair of jeans that have holes on the knees and back of his legs, as well as a large tear on the right leg, almost like it is separated from the bottom and top parts, and wore black shoes with dark purple straps.

Hodr sighed, as he looked around, and sees that then alleyway he is in, it is dark and cold, with some trash littered all over the place, almost as though they had been here for years. There is also some bodies of rats that had decayed, their skeletons now showing, as the smell of rotting flesh from them occurred. And needless to say, Hodr feels like he can throw up at any moment.

Hodr felt tears leak out of his eyes, as he then sat down onto one of the building walls, as Hodr felt like he wanted to cry. He held his knees close to him and buried his face into his legs. Clearly distressed at what he had to go through. He had been running away from home, ever since it had been destroyed, he had to keep moving from city to city, place to place, starving and being hurt along the way, and honestly, Hodr has no idea how much he can take.

But as he continued to cry...he heard something. Footsteps. This made Hodr look up, and he wiped his tears away, as he then stood up and looked at the direction that he heard the steps.

"Wh-Who's there?"

Then, coming into the brightened area, is a female, wearing a pink thick jacket with a blue skirt, and black leggings. She has blond hair that is long, longer then Hodr's hair, as the female has a pink purse in her hand. The female looks at Hodr, as the female spoke out.

"Hmm...do I know you? You look...familiar."

The female spoke...but the tone...he recognized the tone from anywhere. He looked and froze, and he spoke out.

"Wait...your voice...it...I recognize it."

The blond woman looked at Hodr, and stepped to him, and she spoke out.

"Wait a minute...can you really be?"

She then goes in front of Hodr, and is a few inches taller then him, as she then raised her hand, and moved his hair out of the way. The woman's eyes widened, and she gasped, before she smiled.

"No way...it...it really is you."

Hodr looks at the female, and he spoke out.

"Is...are you...from when we were younger?"

The female smiled, and nodded her head, as she spoke out.

"Yes, it is me...your old friend-"


"HODR!"

Loona's voice shouted, as she grabbed onto Hodr's hood, and pulled him, as he nearly went into the road, and nearly got ran over by a speeding car. Hodr blinked, as he held his head, before Loona then shouted out.

"You dumbass, you nearly got hit by a car! Why didn't you watch where you were going, huh?"

Hodr looks and held his head with one of his hands, before he then spoke out.

"S-Sorry, Loona. I was stuck in...remembering something rather...important."

Loona rolled her eyes, as she spoke out.

"Well, then quit remembering something, because you nearly got fucked up!"

Hodr looks down, and spoke out.

"I...I'm sorry. It won't happen again."

Loona scoffed, as she looks at him.

"It better not. That was so unbelievably shit of you."

Loona then looked around, and began to sniff, in order to try and find the target, as she then spoke out.

"I think I got a trail on the bitch. Come on."

She grabs Hodr by the hand and runs, as Hodr does the same, although Loona is a very fast runner, and Hodr has a hard time keeping up, but nonetheless, runs to not hold her back. As they kept on running, they then went and are lead to an alleyway, and there they see someone there. A man, who appears to be a criminal, as he has a knife in his hand, wears a worn out black jacket, and has blood on his face, which seems to have dried up on him, as well as having brown hair and black eyes, jeans that are torn, and black boots.

Loona and Hodr immediately hid behind a garbage dump container, as the man spoke out.

"Alright, was able to kill that annoying bitch. But now I'm gonna need to go back to my place. Need some fucking rest."

As he said that...a soft voice spoke out.

"Excuse me?"

The criminal puts away his knife, and wiped the blood off of him, trying to pretend he is all innocent, as he sees that there is someone coming, and Loona...she could sense that the target is here, and is closer. Appearing before the killer, is a young woman, a year younger then Mrs. Mayberry, wears a white tunic with black lines on the edges, and a white veil that covers the top of her head. She is shown to what seems to be black hair, and hazel eyes.

"That's her."

This made Hodr confused, but he knows that Loona has great senses that humans lack, as the nun continues to speak out.

"You appear to be tired from something important, as well as...lost."

The killer then spoke out.

"And who might you be, miss?"

She then spoke out.

"Call me Sister Melissa. You appear to be have been involved in something important. Would you like to rest in my church? Perhaps I can enlighten you in your troubled mind."

The man seemed to smile, but both Hodr and Loona could tell that there is a murderous glint behind the grin, as he spoke out.

"Of course, sister. I guess I need it."

Melissa smile, but Hodr noticed something odd. The smile was...wrong. He cannot explain why. It just is. Maybe she'll act like that Martha person. After all, she looked innocent, and that is to cover her true vile nature. Loona narrowed her eyes, as she leads the Killer away. Hodr whisperer.

"This...doesn't seem right. That nun...is she really a killer?"

Loki appeared beside him, as he spoke out.

"I hear you. The way the Nun spoke and acted...it feels very...dispassionate, almost cruel, despite how genuine she sounds. This is gonna be Martha again, ain't it?"

Hodr says nothing, as he stood up, and began to walk, and Loona gets up as well, as she walks ahead, and Hodr spoke out.

"You still got her?"

Hodr said, and Loona spoke out.

"Yeah, I do. And I'm gonna beat the shit out of her."

Hodr shook his head, as he continues forward. The Nun, Melissa, and the Killer were far away, due to the fact that Loona and Hodr didn't move, and the fact that both Melissa and the Killer ran back to the church when they were out of their sight. After what must have been 2 minutes, they arrived at the location of the Nun and the Killer, a church. It looks grand and new, but Hodr could tell it is old, with the walls outside white, golden, and purple. Hodr almost felt revolted, as the colors remind him of the cherubs.

"Well, there they are."

Hodr said, as Loona nodded.

"Well, obviously, you asshole. Now we can-"

But before Loona can finish, the sound of a man screaming in agony was heard, as this made Loona and Hodr stop. It was the killer's voice. But what happened to him that has made him scream? Hodr and Loona looked at the church, as Loona smelled something.

"Ghhh...this place stinks shit of corpses that rotted for months."

Hodr looked a little bit nervous, as Loki spoke out.

"Okay, something is definitely wrong."

Hodr then ran to the church, as Loona spoke out.

"Hey, wait the fuck up!"

But Hodr did not wait, he ran and ran as fast as he can, and sees the door open, before he opens the door, and tries to open it, but the door wouldn't budge. Loona snarled, as she spoke out.

"Damn it. Of course the door is locked. Guess we'll have to go and use the-"

Then, the sound of a click was heard, and she looks to see Hodr has managed to open the door with his magic, before he is now attempting to pull it. Loona sighed, as she then grabbed onto the door and opened it, before she and Hodr manage to pry the door open, before all of them looked inside, and it is here they see a truly horrific sight.

The inside of the church looked normal, with chairs and seats and all of that, but that is not what bothers them. What is bothering them...is what they are seeing before their very eyes. Before then, the body of the Killer was nailed to a large crucifix, and his chest had been pierced by a spear in the heart, as his eyes looked glassy and dull. But the Nun...

"Oh...it appears that I have unwanted visitors."

She then turns around, and Hodr flinched. The Nun, she previously has a kind and sweet expression on her face. But now...this expression is different. It seems sadistic and cruel, as well as insane, but still kept her sweet, kind smile, which disturbed him even more. And her eyes...they are devoid of the usual warmth that she had. Hodr stepped back, but not out of fear, but to gain distance on what she might do.

"Woah. Okay, now I know you need to be fucked for this!"

Loona snarled, as she decided to get her fangs and claws out, blue fire manifested around her, before she went into her true hellhound form, and Melissa spoke out.

"A demon, in my church! I think you don't deserve to come out alive!"

She takes out the spear from the killer's body, his blood caked the spearhead, before he body went up. Hodr and Loona looked up, and they are shocked to see what is at the top. There are various other bodies that are hanging on crucifixes, and they are all in various stages of decay. And there are many, hundreds of them, hanging on top of the ceiling. Loona snarled, as she ran towards the Nun, but then, Melissa stepped out of the way, before grabbing onto a goblet, and launched something at Loona, a colorless, clear liquid, almost like water...but when they hit Loona, it made her shriek in agony, as when the water splashed onto her, and it made her skin burn.

"Holy Water."

Hodr said, as he ran as fast as he can and went in the way, before summoning a spear and clashed it with Melissa's spear, before he then held his hand, and a red light came out of it, healing Loona's burns, before he spoke out.

"Loona, get out of here, now. I'll handle this alone."

Loona snarled, as she spoke out.

"You dumbass, I can still-"

Hodr then spoke out.

"Don't argue, unless you want to have some holy water in the face, which will kill you!"

This made Loona shut up, before she spoke out.

"Don't die on me, you dumbass!"

She ran, as her cheeks turned a little red, as Melissa pushed Hodr back, before kicking him into the seats, and he crashed into them, splitting them apart. Melissa then spoke out.

"A human, working alongside a demon! It is a sin by God to bond with a demon, you will die for this act!"

Hodr looks at her, before he then spoke out.

"Why?!"

The nun looked confused, as Hodr continued to speak

"Why are you doing this?! Why are you killing people?! Nuns aren't supposed to do that! They're supposed to pray to god and give people salvation! Don't you see what you're doing is wrong?!"

The Nun now made a snarl, as she shouted out.

"Wrong?! Wrong?! How wrong are you referring to, especially with what has happened to our kind?!"

This made Hodr speak out.

"What do you...you mean...then losing themselves?"

Melissa nodded, her teeth gritted against one another, as she spoke out in pure hatred and rage.

"So you do see it, just as much as I do, what our kind has become! You've seen how they have become filled with so much disorder and sin, filled with so much corruption and shamelessness! All the pain, suffering, and agony that they had filled this cursed world that we all live in! Men forcing themselves onto woman, the reverse the same, humans killing one another, the children's purity corrupted, everything around us is breaking apart! Our world is killing itself because of the sins of our kind! And the same people, they took everyone from me, they took my parents with their slaughter, my brother, and my friends! I want the people to pay, I want them all to pay for what they have done to me! For what they had taken from me!"

Melissa then looked unhinged, as an expression of madness is present on her face, her smile twisted and warped, looking more evil then a mere demon, as she spoke out.

"So I decided to do the world a favor, a sort of gratitude, and came up with a solution! I decided that to truly purify the world of its horrors and despairs, I decided that I would kill the humans that have been corrupted all of this time, kill them so that the world will truly become much more better then before! So that it can be back to the way it once was!"

Hodr was horrified, not because of why she had done it, but because of what it will make her become if she dies.

"Sister, it doesn't have to be this way, ending in death! I know how you feel, for I lost my family as well, and my friend from the madness, but what you are doing, it's not going to benefit you! You'll cause more suffering then you'll cause healing and fixing to the problem! Death is not the answer to all the sins that are happening all over the world! It's not right!"

Melissa snarled.

"It became my answer when the world decide to fall into the darkness! There's no choice for me!"

Hodr spoke out.

"Don't let it end like this! Don't resort yourself to this horrible way!"

"You'll never understand!"

Melissa roared, as she charged at Hodr and thrusted a spear at him, only for him to block it, as he got pushed back.

"And the fact that you are protecting the demon, making you associated with hell and their magic, means I will have no qualms killing you!"

Hodr looks and realizes she won't listen. And so...he goes into the fight for his life. Every clash that they go towards one another, every spark that fly, every thrust, in the world that is filled with a sin that is as contagious as a pestilence, with the Nun and Hodr fighting against one another. 2 humans, affected by sin, one that has been conquered by the sins of man, and now goes corrupted, going into war with the disorders that are in the outside world. And the other is also affected, and once desired nothing more then the death of his own life, but now lives for the sake of those that took him in. The church bells gonged and rang, as if it is calling for the salvation and requiem of the innocent souls that have been lost in the cruelty and madness of the world. Or rather, it is as if it is calling for the souls to gain their retribution against the one they had killed them.

He swung the handle of the spear at Melissa, in order to try and knock her out, but Melissa then blocked the attack, and thrusted her spear at Hodr. He tries to put up a Sigil to block the attack, but too his shock, the spear went completely through the Sigil like it is never there, and Hodr jumped back, as he is nearly struck in the hand, gaining onto a tiny pierce in the palm. This made him stunned, as Melissa spoke out.

"Your magic won't work on me. This spear is made from heaven! It pierces the magic of hell!"

Hodr stepped back, as he spoke out.

"I does not have to end like this! It doesn't have to end with killing one another!"

"It does for me!"

Hodr sighed, as he then swung his spear, as it extended the spearhead and split into pieces, but connected by a single thread of demonic magic, as he tries to hit the Nun. But Melissa dodge the attack, and he ended up hitting some candles, which began to ignite the carpet of the church, as Hodr used a snow ball to extinguish the flames.

"Don't be so distracted, boy!"

He looks and sees that Melissa is charging at Hodr, as she thrusts a spear at him. Hodr raised his spear and is pushed back, before Hodr than throws a spear at Melissa. But she swung her own spear and bats it out of the air, which also spun in the air, before she caught it in the air, before she then throws it at Hodr. But Hodr summoned Bran, and he flies up, as Bran carried Hodr in the air temporarily, and the spear hits the rope halfway, cutting it partially. But Melissa then struck at the demon bird by throwing her spear, and kills it. Luckily Bran returned back into Hodr's soul to be revived later, so it won't kill him permanently, as he is bound to Hodr's soul. But it caused a big pain in Hodr's heart, as he fell down to the ground, clutching onto his chest, and tried to stand up. He was able to, but as he got onto one knee, he looks up and sees that Melissa is staring down at him, and she raised her spear.

"No, time to get rid of you, traitorous, sinful human!"

She than tries to bring down the spear onto Hodr, but Hodr then vanished into a red blur, before he then stand up, recovering from his pain, as Melissa then spoke out to him.

"Oh, so you are still here for more agony and punishment from the great lord?! Then keep going, until you admit death by my hand!"

Hodr narrowed his eyes, before he realizes what is about to happen. He looks at the rope behind him, and sees that it is about to snap. He then looks up to see where the rope is connected to, only to realize that there is a chandelier in the air, as candles have been lit above. It didn't take him long to realize what will happen. He looks at Melissa, as he begged her.

"Don't do this! It doesn't have to end like this, end in death!"

But Melissa scoffed, as she raised her spear.

"There is no use begging for mercy from me! You will not be spared for what you have done!"

Hodr then spoke out.

"That's not what I am begging for!"

But Melissa shouted back.

"I have no need to hear your lies! Now time to die!"

She then ran to Hodr, full speed to him, as she raised her spear to get ready to throw at him. But before she can do that, the rope connected to the chandelier snapped, the rope began to fall down.

"No!"

Hodr shouted, his hand outstretched. And the Nun, she thought that he was begging for her to stop, begging for his life. But the truth is...he isn't. He is begging...for HER life."

Then, the Chandelier fell down on top of her, the spear head snapped off of the handle, as it pierced Melissa in the chest, partially cutting her heart and piercing her lung, as Hodr ran to her and goes to her. She looks, her head facing up, as she looks at Hodr, her eyes now tired and dull.

"Well...are you happy...now? You wanted to see me die...to see my stop with my killings...and now...you got it...in the form of my death."

The candles on the chandelier were snapped off, as they went all over the place, and ignited the blinds, and the walls, as Hodr spoke out.

"No...I'm not happy."

Melissa got confused, as she spoke out.

"What...what do you..."

Hodr spoke out.

"I never enjoyed death. I never wanted to see anyone die, because of how terrible it is. I wasn't even begging for my life...I was begging for you to stop, so this didn't happen to you...and yet...it did."

Melissa's eyes widened, as Hodr then spoke out.

"Besides...do you not know why I told you that this is wrong...it is because killing is what beings people to Hell. No matter the intent. My babysitter and a teacher, Mrs. Mayberry...she was a good person, and she killed for the right reasons...but even when she did have such good reasons to do so...she was still sent to hell, even when she had felt remorse for what she had done."

Melissa's eyes widened, as she spoke out.

"You...You mean..."

Hodr nodded, as he spoke out.

"Yes...you killed, for the right reasons...and hell is now opened for you. No matter how good you are, you are now sentences to hell for your troubles. That is why I told you not to do this, to stop it. I just want to prevent you from going to hell. I know you meant...but this is not how you do this, how you fix everything."

Melissa felt fear in her eyes, as she spoke out.

"But...will the angels come to save me? I mean...they...they care about us, right?"

Hodr then looked down, and Melissa could see an expression of sadness and disbelief, as he spoke out.

"I used to believe that...I used to believe that angels would come down to save me, when I lost everything, when everyone I cherished is gone. I prayed, I cried, and even put blood, sweat, and tears into my prayers to prove to heaven that I am a good person, and that I want to be saved. That is genuinely needed it. But no...no...they didn't save me...they didn't care. And I...I encounter angels...cherubs...but they did it to save a horrible person who commuted acts of sin that I dare not speak of."

Melissa's eyes widened, as she looked at her body, pinned by the chandelier, and her vision beginning to blur, as she slowly dies.

"The angels...don't care for us. They don't care for those they genuinely wanted to be saved. If they did...wouldn't they be here as well, right now, saving your life already?"

When he said that question...Melissa looked...and truly...there is no one there. The images of the angels on the walls...burning, and none showed up. It didn't take long for Melissa to dawn on her of the fate that will await her.

"No...No...I...I don't want to go to hell! I'm...I'm scared to go there! I don't want to!"

Hodr the puts a hand onto her cheek, as he then spoke out.

"Hope is not lost you."

Melissa looks, as Hodr spoke out.

"There is a place that you can go to that is meant to redeem those that committed sin, people like you, that are about to be damned to hell for sin. So...perhaps you can gain another chance by going there. A demon, her name Charlie...she is the one that made such a place as this. You can go to her, if you meet her down in hell. I can assure that she will make sure they you get redeemed for what you had done."

Melissa looks at Hodr, her eye filled with sadness and confusion, as she spoke out.

"Why...why are you...telling me this?"

Hodr looks at her, and spoke out.

"Why...because I feel sorry for you. You became a victim to the corruption of the world, became infected by its sins, inflicted by all that has happened. That's why I am helping you, so you can hopefully gain a new chance."

Melissa trembled, tears welled out of her eyes, as she spoke out.

"Do you think...Heaven will...forgive me? That god...will forgive me?"

Hodr looks down and spoke out.

"I...I don't...know. But...even if heaven and God doesn't forgive you..."

He grabbed her hand, gently holding it, and spoke out.

"I at least do forgive you...for what you've done."

Melissa's eyes widened, but she then made a look of sad grimace, as she spoke out, all the sadness, frustration, and exhaustion that she had felt for what is likely so many years, finally caught up to her, as tears spills out continuously, like miniature waterfalls.

"I'm...I'm so sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Hodr then rubs her head with one of his hands, in order to give her some comfort. She continues to say...I'm sorry. She continues to apologize for everything, but Hodr always tells he forgives him. And then...after a few minutes...Melissa passed, now truly gone. Hodr stood up, as he looks and sees the church about to come down. Hodr runs out, and he looks at the church, now burning up. He sighed, but he then looked at a tree...and sees a black crow. The bird looked at him with an expression of interest, as Hodr felt fear, as this bird...it is not a normal crow. Then...a voice is heard, seemingly from the cries, despite the fact that it did not open its mouth.

"Conforting the dead, even in their final moments, even after all that they have done, Hodr. You truly are a far better Angel then the angels of Heaven. A shame that heaven is never a true paradise, then what I have."

The crow continues to look at Hodr, who steps back, wondering what 'he' is doing here, the voice that he remembers back then, back at the beach, and way more he met I.M.P. He clenched his fist, and his eyes shake a little bit with fear present in his voice. The crow does chuckle a little bit, as he then spoke out.

"Do not worry, Hodr. I am not here to take you yet. After all, you claim that you will let me take you when you take your own life by your own hand, whether by age or by suicide. I'll continue to wait until either options finally happen, and you lose your life. And when you lose your life, your soul will be mine to take to the afterlife that I have lived in since the beginning of all of time."

The crow then spreads his wings, but he felt as though the sky is beginning to darken, as mist began to temporarily fill the are, filled with nothing but ash and dust, until the effects are gone. He then looks at the crow, and he felt power so crushing, he feels like that the crow will kill him before he even has a chance to blink his eyes, and that is if this is under a crow of some sort. It is as the being before him is something more then a crow, and is in fact another being, one that is merely taking the form of it, feeling like it is made from the darkness that will suck all of life in the entirety of the Earth, leaving every singe living being dead. The crow smiled a little bit, his eyes glint mysteriously, as he then spoke out.

"Live will, Hodr, for your life will be mine to take when you fulfill what I desire from you."

The crow then flies away, as it disappeared into black smoke, and the mosr and black sky are both gone. Hodr looked up, before he then sighed, and sees a portal had been opened, with Loona having been the one to open it, and is waiting for him. Hodr sighed...as he walks into the portal, and it closes, as the church burns down.


But unbeknownst to Hodr, he is being watched again from another building. It was the same Angel that had seen Hodr when he and Loona down that rapist from before, and burned his place down. She has the same appearance as before, resembling an 18-year old girl with purple eyes glowing, golden hair, black feathered wings, and a blue circular above her head, with the opening facing the sky and the top of her head, a halo. She looks down and whispered.

"No more hiding amongst the demons. You'll go to Heaven with me, sooner or later..."

She flaps her wings and flies back to Heaven, and vanished out of sight.


Nighttime in Hell has happened, as Hodr looked up at the stars in the night sky. The pentagram moon present above, as Hodr looked to see what seems to be Heaven from the distance, a white ball with a halo above, surrounded by black clouds. Hodr looked down, as he learned against the railing at the top of the I.M.P Building. Admittedly, what has happened was horrible, what the Nun had done. But in the end...she was merely a troubled woman that had experienced the modest horrible sides of humanity's sins. He looks down, and as he did, a female voice spoke out.

"Hey, dumbass. You got a minute?"

Hodr looked and sees Loona, her hands on her hips, and has an expression on her face if wanting to know something. Hodr nodded, as he looked at the sky again, before he spoke out.

"What is it you want to talk about, Loona?"

Loona went beside Hodr, and spoke out.

"So...Blitzø...he got very concerned with what has happened with me, getting splashed with that shit and all of that. Still stings like a bastard...and well...he kinda went mental and wrecked the entire room back below."

Hodr nodded, as Loona spoke out.

"But I also want to know something. Why did you go and comfort that fucked up nun?! You know what she did, how murderous she is! You know she was our target all along!"

Hodr nodded, as he spoke out.

"Of course am aware of what she had done, Loona. I do know what she had done...but I also know why...and I pitied for her what had occurred to her."

This made Loona look at Hodr with an incredulous expression on her face, as she spoke out.

"Pity her?! Any pity a fucking target?! Especially after all she had done! Hell, she hates me and nearly killed me because I am a demon, and nearly killed you because you were someone that tried to protect me-"

But Hodr raised hand to stop her, as he spoke out.

"Listen...Loona. You are right about...but...I heard her side...and the reason why I pitied her...is because she is just as much of a victim as I was. She was a victim of what the corruption of the world had done to her. She had everyone she had cared for taken, everything she cherished stolen, just as I had what I had gained taken away from me as well. She wasn't truly a bad person. Although she had done and commuted terrible deeds, in the end, she was a woman that was consumed and inflicted by her own grief and rage."

Loona looks confused and unsure, as Hodr spoke out.

"Besides...if I was put into the same position as she was...I might have done the same thing. I might have committed such acts of anger and despair if I had lost everything, and seen the world as something to be fixed with killing as the option."

Loona looks at Hodr, and sighed, as she leans against the railing herself, before she then spoke out.

"You know...sometimes...you are far too nice to do anything that involves assassination and killing. You realize that?"

Hodr looks down, and nodded his head, before he then spoke out to her.

"Yeah. I do realize that. But...it is who I am, right?"

Loona looks at Hodr and nodded, as she spoke out.

"Yeah. I guess. Fucking damnit, i don't know if I can understand you humans in this way."

Hodr looked down, as Loona clenched her fists, and she then spoke out.

"Also...hold still, you prick."

Loona then grabbed him by one of his shoulders, and before he knew it, Loona leans in and puts her mouth into Hodr's cheek. This made Hodr shocked, as Loona had kissed Hodr in the cheek, and her muzzle felt soft into his cheek, but the kiss felt as normal as any other human that can do this. After a minute, she pulls back, and her face is red, before she spoke out.

"That's for saving my life, and that's it. This is the only time I'm doing this with a human. Don't even bring this up to anybody, alright you dipshit?"

Hodr nodded, as he spoke out.

"I will. I'll...keep this secret to my grave."

Loona nodded with a frown and a red face, as he spoke out.

"Well, I'm off too bed. G'night, you dumbass."

She walks away, her face even more redder, but she has a slight smile present onto her face. Hodr looks and sees Loona waking away, her tail does wag a little bit, before Hodr shook his head, before he then turned away and looks back at the stars that are happening in the night sky. Luckily, he has his hood on, which kept his face hidden, so no one will notice what he looks like, nor will they notice what demon he seems to be, even though he is not wearing any sort of disguise.

As he looked, Loki appeared, now dressing in what seems to be the tunic of a priest, as he then spoke out.

"Wow...that was one hell of an assignment we had gotten ourselves into, huh?"

Hodr nodded his head, as he then spoke out.

"Yeah, I guess. But...i can't help by feel bad for the Nun. Melissa...I believe she calls herself."

Loki nodded his head, before he then turned to the stars himself, as he spoke out.

"You sure that what you did us the right thing? After all, Melissa doesn't like demons that much."

Hodr then spoke back.

"Melissa will become a sinner demon once she goes into hell. Besides...she suffered too much already. I think she deserves to have some form of salvation, even after all she had done. It's not like she loved what she had done. She just wanted to make the world a much more safer place. It was the way that she did it that is wrong."

Loki nodded his head, as he then spoke out.

"I see. Well...you are too fucking kind, as Loona said. You really need to simply shut up, ya know?"

Loki then vanished, as Hodr sighed, putting his hand into his cheek, before he then looks down at his locket. Hodr grabs onto it and stares at it, before he then looks at the front. He then clicks the button that is at the top of the locket, and it flips open, revealing what is inside.

Inside the locket, there are 5 people in it. One is a black-haired woman, the same black hair that Dean has, has green irises, with a red sleeveless shirt and a yellow skirt. The other is a male, where he has red hair, but has blue eyes, and is shown to be wearing a business suit with a blue buttoned jacket, and a black tie. In front of the 2 adults are 3 boys, the children of their own. One of the boys, looking like an 8-year old, has black hair and green eyes, and wears a blue shirt with black stripes, and red pants that reach only to the knees. The other one is a young boy, 2 years younger then the other one, with red hair and green eyes, wears a black t-shirt and wears long pants that are blue. In between then is Hodr, when he was younger, looking a year older then the one with black hair and green eyes. He has long black hair, wears a bright blue jacket, and has a grey t-shirt with black stripes with plants on the t-shirt, as well as blue pants that reaches down to his ankles. But the eyes are hidden, due to the white shine of heaven's light covering it. All 5 of them are smiling, with the black haired, green eyed boy looking more nervous, and the red haired-green eyed boy looking excited. The one in the center, Hodr, he looks neutral, but is still simply a good genuine smile present onto his face.

Hodr looks down, and looks at the boy with the black hair and green eyes.

"Hevel..."

He then turns to the boy that has red hair and green eyes, before speaking out.

"Set..."

He then grabs onto the locket, and hugged it close to his chest, and a tear leaked out of his eyes, and he spoke out.

"I really wish I can see you both again, along with mom and dad together with us."

And Hodr continues to remain in silence, thinking about all that has happened to him and his brothers, thinking back in how he had lost them. He just hopes to one day see his beloved family again...but he knows very well that this sort of desire will never happen. He knows that what he is holding onto is nothing more then mere false hope.