“V! HOLD ON A MINUTE!” Solid called out as he tried to calm down Tournament

“Do not try to stand in my way! I will NOT allow these MISCREANTS to defile my home any longer! They are just a part of the filth that continues to pile up in this wretched world! I’ll send the entire family to Synkrousi if I have to as long as I know that disgusting, putrid family is no longer walking this earth!” Cursed Tournament as they pulled their hair. “Also, why haven’t I got a report on Felichs yet? What could be taking so long?!”

“Well…we’ve run into a bit of an issue.” Answered Solid as he handed Tournament a clipboard.

“And what would that be?” Grumbled Tournament as they read over the report. “This can’t be…¦”

“I’m afraid so. They have no connection with any of our flowers. I haven’t seen this in quite some time.” Solid remarked as he scratched his head.

“This doesn't bode well for them, V. I mean, even someone like Watson was able to have a connection; albeit a piss poor one, but still…DAMN IT” griped Fox as he slammed his fist into a wall.

“BOOM! I heard my name! Which one of you idiots said it!” Watson exclaimed as he burst through the door.

“I knew I shouldn’t have said it…” Grumbled Fox.

“Watson, leave our presence at once! This is a crisis and we won’t have you of all people in here!” Ordered Solid.

“Oh? Is that so? Well, you old piece of shit how about I just leave and go blow up what remains of your kingdom! BLAHAHA!” Challenged Watson.

“YOU DARE SPEAK THAT WAY! THEY SHOULD’VE KILLED YOU A LONG TIME AGO!” Yelled an angered Solid as he readied his ax.

“Ohhh, so you even an old idiot like you can still move those bones? Well, don’t worry because when I’m done with you, you’ll be nothing but ashes, old man!” Watson cackled as he reached into his pockets.

“Would you shut up…ALL OF YOU!” Commanded Tournament as they removed their gloves. “Clearly I’m not in the mood today and CLEARLY there’s no fighting allowed here. Especially in this room!”

“I only came here to see what’s going on with the kid and how quickly we’d retaliate. I’ve been itching for a fight and a bunch of family-loving freaks is a good start.” Said Watson as looked over at Felichs and noticed all the bandages. “Ahhh, I see the kid’s got ZERO potential, eh? BLAHAHA! He’s worse than me!”

Tournament grabbed Watson by the neck and slammed him into the wall.

“Say one more word and we’ll be looking for a new member. Do you understand?” Chastised Tournament as their grip on his neck got tighter and tighter.

“Kill me…and you…won’t save…them…” Watson coughed prompting Tournament to slightly loosen their grip. “Thank you...”

“Don’t thank me, speak now!” Commanded Tournament.

“In Tristis, you know that town you made a name in, there’s a shop there that might be able to help us.” Commented Watson.

“You mean the same one we had a few Rose and Aster sent there a few years ago?” Questioned Tournament as they completely loosened their grip.

“Yeah, that’s the one. The only issue is the dude who runs it isn’t really on speaking terms with me, but I know someone he’ll never turn down.” Snickered Watson.

“And why should I send Felichs along with you and I’m assuming your old friend? I barely trust you as is…” Responded Tournament.

“Ouch, that hurts to know that the one who brought me in doesn’t trust…SIKE, I COULDN’T CARE LESS! BLAHAHA!” Cackled Watson before continuing, “You see, I’m bored. I’ve been held up in this house for too long and needa stretch my legs, plus, my old friend seems to have taken a liking to Felichs. So, they won’t let me harm ‘em anyways and with those eyes and my brains we’ll be in and out within no time.”

“You know I…” Tournament started to say.

“I know, I know. Honestly, I wish you would think better of me.” Chuckled Watson.

“V, I don’t think this is a good idea. Allow me to go instead.” Offered Fox.

“I’m sorry, but didn’t the kid already turn you down? Don’t worry it’s totally not because of how boring you are or anything like that. BLAHAHA! Nah, I’m lying, it definitely is! So, just go swing your idiotic sword around and wait here til we get back, ok?” Snickered Watson as he kicked a chair over to Fox.

“Fox! Watson’s not completely wrong, it would look rather unusual if you were to take them after being rejected.” Tournament added.

“Yeah Foxxy boy, don’t be the weirdo who can’t handle rejection…we already have Aster for that…WHO’S A KID! YOU’RE A GROWN MAN, SO GROW A BACKBONE AND USE IT TO SIT DOWN!” Watson continued to snicker as he looked over at Tournament. “So, you mind if I bring Mori with me? You said it yourself, sometimes you run into a situation where you can’t just explode yourself out of. That’s what Mori’s for.” Watson chuckled as he exited the room.

“Felichs…when you return, you’ll learn your truth. You’ll have to, if you’re to make any sense of this.” Said Tournament as they slowly walked away.

Watson walked down the hall and made his way towards Mori’s room.

“BOOM! BOOM!! BOOM!!! OPEN UP YOUR ROOM!” Watson yelled as he banged on Mori’s door.

“What do you want…Watson.” Questioned Mori.

“Feeling homesick?” Giggled Watson.

“No…” answered Mori.

“Ahhh come on, buddy ol pal of mine! Let’s go back home and tear it up like the old days!” Sang Watson.

“I’m not going back…never again…will I step foot…in that state…or see that man…or work with you…” reassured Mori.

“Fine, I didn’t wanna have to resort to this, either come with me or when I get there I visit their grave…maybe just maybe I had a bit too much water on the way there…and maybe just maybe I PISS ALL OVER THE BOTH OF THEM!” Provoked Watson as he started to push Mori’s shoulder.

“Don’t you dare…” threatened Mori as he began to lower his head

“Then get your ass up, demon.” Answered Watson.

“Wait…why do you…wanna go back…I thought…you were done…with Sollicitus…” Interrupted Mori.

“You know, your little friend still owes me, so I figured why not cash in on that payment.” Answered Watson as they two walked back to the room holding Felichs. “By the way, what happened to your roommate? What’s his name…Viento? Some little green-haired idiot’s been snooping around looking for him.”

“I didn’t kill him...if that’s what you think. We talked…and I haven’t seen him…since then. He seemed distracted…the entire time, like he was…looking for something.” Mori responded.

“BLAHAHAH! I don’t know man, you have a past of it, is all I’m saying. If you did though…well you might’ve made a new enemy. One that I heard was able to put a bullet through V. Sadly though, I wasn’t given the green light, no that was Rose — something about it being her problem. Pisses me off if you ask me. I mean, really? Her? I was right there! Then I could’ve had you by my side again, just like the old days! And, and, we coulda got that idiot too and BOOM KINGS OF CALAMITY WOULD BE BACK IN ACTION!” Yelled Watson as he put an imaginary crown on his head. “By the way, I hope you weren’t hungry.”

The two walked back into the room holding Felichs, as Tournament pulled back the curtain revealing the two of them.

“A mummy?” Questioned Mori.

“Nope, this my friend, is your buddy Felichs.” Responded Watson as he pulled back the bandages.

Seeing their face caused Mori to feel nauseous; burping a few times, a bad taste sat in his mouth.

“Did you…do this…to them? Questioned Mori.

“WHAT?! C’mon, I’m an asshole, but at least I have class. If I had done this, I would’ve had the decency to blow them to shreds! BLAHAHA.” Corrected Watson as Tournament squeezed his neck again. “Aye, aye, aye, I was just being honest!”

“I feel you’re the more reasonable person to chat with…So, can I trust that you’ll not only protect Felichs but also yourself? Since I was the one who invited you all here, I’d feel bad if anything to any of you under my watch.” Acknowledge Tournament.

“Protect him…ahem, them? You mean…they’re alive?” Questioned Mori.

“Well, technically speaking they’re hanging on by the thinnest of threads, but yes they’re alive and we know of a flower shop owner who can help them.” Answered Tournament. “Mori, my dear, you remember our conversation right? Well, I have found out how to get rid of them. Do this for me and when you get back we’ll undergo the procedure.” Offered Tournament as they extended their hand.

Mori pondered a moment before shaking Tournament’s hand.

“With that, I bid you two farewell. Watson your ride has been prepared. Felichs will be taken there by Solid and Fox, so when you’re ready, head on out.” Said Tournament, before handing Watson a slip. “Also, I’d like for you to take this pass, should keep you out of trouble.”

Tournament handed Watson a slip with a flower-shaped stamp on it.

“Sorry, but this won’t do us any good in Sollicitus; you should that by now,” Watson responded as he crumbled up the pass and the two left the room.

“Eirini…why do you do this to us…why do you allow all of this suffering? This world could’ve been so beautiful…instead…no, no, I mustn’t think like that. This is not your fault, but theirs…and I swear, I’ll fix this even if it costs me my life!” Tournament declared as they too, left the room.

Unbeknownst to all, Malu had been watching the entire thing go down from inside the vents.

“Shit…I wish I coulda heard ‘em better, but I couldn’t risk getting closer. Seems that white-haired puto’s working with them though. I needa find Viento and decide what’s our next move because there’s no way we’re sticking around without everybody else!” Malu thought as her mind continued to race. “Or maybe I should go get the backup on my own? I mean, Viento’s a big boy after all. He should be able to handle himself. Chale…think Malu think!”

As Malu continued to struggle with her next move, Mori and Watson made their way to the roof where a rather peculiar ride awaited them.

“BOOM! Whatta think man? Aint this awesome or what?” Watson yelled as he jumped in the ride.

“A hot air balloon…I didn’t know…they still made these…” Mori remarked.

“Uhhh yeah…no. It’s like a hot air balloon but a bit different you idiot! You see this one has wings! FREAKING DRAGON WINGS TO BE SPECIFIC!” Watson yelled even louder than before as he pulled on a lever. “How cool is that?!

“It looks…stupid,” said Mori.

“You wanna know what’s more stupid? The way you talk all slow and calculated! Now get in!” Ordered Watson as he jumped inside. “Aside from yours truly, Mori my guy, you’re the second person, well I guess third because of this idiot, to be able to ride the: ‘Watson’s Gonna Rain Down Bombs Because He’s Bored, So You Better Watch Out You Damn Idiots!’ you should be honored.”

“This is gonna be…a long ride…” Muttered Mori as he followed Watson.

Due to the tension between the six states, many citizens of Emovere didn’t leave their states, but if they did, they would go by foot or horse. This way, they wouldn’t draw unnecessary attention to themselves or be mistaken for military personnel. Watson on the other hand was different. He loved the skies. He admired the aerial type of animals created by Eirini — specifically dragons — ever since he was a young boy. They were believed to have long been extinct some thousands of years ago, so for Watson to have their wings not only confused Mori but caused him to be deeply concerned as well. Watson’s ride was a gift from Tournament, after joining the council. He had a thing, or one could call it an issue, of naming things based on the first words that came to mind. The ‘Watson’s Gonna Rain Down Bombs Because He’s Bored, So You Better Watch Out You Damn Idiots' or W.G.R.D.B.B.H.B.S.Y.B.W.O.Y.D.I. for short, had a large enough wicker basket to carry at least seven people. The armrest was lined with yellow Watsonia flowers and attached to the basket were the large, orange dragon wings. The envelope had a similar marking on top of it that Watson had on his mask.

“So…why do you…wear that mask? Tryna from someone are we?” Jabbed Mori.

“No, I actually forgot I was wearing it. Now turn around you idiot! I’m not gonna get naked in front of you!” Yelled a flustered Watson.

“Fine…wait why are you…getting naked?” Questioned Mori as he slowly turned back around. “Oh…you look a bit…different…”

Watson was covered in piercing: his ears had hoop earrings lined from the earlobe to the helix, a septum in his nose, a right eyebrow piercing, and one connecting from his lip to his left earlobe. He also wore orange eyeliner, with yellow eyeshadow. His hair, like Mori’s hair, was long — around neck length — but a bit more taken care of.

“By the way, I got naked because I needed to take a piss,” Watson responded.

“That mark…what is it?” Questioned Mori.

“Huh? Oh, this. It’s none of your business that’s what! What you should be worried about is the fact that we’re getting close, so get ready!” Ordered Watson.

“That mark looks troubling, Watson. I would never call you a friend by any means, but you have saved me a few times before. So if I can, I’d like to return the favor. If not for myself then at least for them, seeing as they cared about you so much.” Mori thought as he stared over at Watson.

Sollicitus was the farthest state from Perdita. It was also the hardest to get into. Not because it was surrounded by mountains. No, of all the ones in Emovere, this was the only one that lay underground. Meaning, that if anybody wanted passage they would have to enter through the front gate or know of a secret entrance — much like Watson and Mori.

“BOOM! Sollicitus, what a beautiful state” cheered Watson. “You know, maybe we should’ve taken my carriage; for old time’s sake! BLAHAHAH!”

“Yeah…let’s never…do any of that…ever again…” Protested Mori. “And please…stop saying boom…it’s annoying…”

“BOOM! BLAHAHAH! Oh, man, will I ever get the REAL Mori back? The blood-thirsty Mori that bashed skulls into the ground first and kissed babies second? Like, seriously dude, lighten up.” Groaned Watson. “By the way, it’s your job to carry the idiot.”

“I’m not looking forward to being back here. This state disgusts me. You son of a bitch, I can’t believe you let Sollicitus become this way. Mother would’ve never wanted this. Murder, rape, arson, robbery…you’ve made everything legal, and for what? To prove a point? Do you really think this is the right way? And you do all this while you…you disgusting pig, sit in your courthouse and watch as this state goes mad destroying itself before others even get a chance.” Mori grumbled to himself.

“Remember to stay focused idiot. You can think about your old man another time. Right now, I need you watching out for us.” Ordered Watson as he landed his ride. “I trust those eyes more than I do my own skills.”

“I’m focused…I just can’t believe…” Mori started to say.

“Well, this is life. Most people are pieces of shit and some are even worse than the average. To expect great things out of humans is like expecting the sun to not fall every night. Why do you think I made Kings of Calamity? It wasn’t because I wanted to be in a gang, I had it all when I was a kid. But after certain events took place I realized how ugly this world is and knew there were others like me in it. So, BOOM KINGS OF CALAMITY! BOOM WRECK HAVOC ON SOLLICITUS! AND BOOM HURT PEOPLE BEFORE THEY COULD HURT OTHERS!” Said Watson as he stood proud of himself. “By the way, if you ever tell anybody that…I’ll kill you! Got it?”

“Yeah, yeah…by the way…thanks for umm…you know.” Responded a grateful Mori before Watson punched him in the stomach.

After Mori picked himself up, the two made their way down the mountainside through a secret passage into Sollicitus. From the afar, the state looked beautiful. The mountain was surrounded by fields of beautiful, green and yellow grass while many wildflowers sprouted throughout. However, the closer you got the more disgusting it looked. Sollicitus was known as the State of Sorrow and it showed. As the two crept in, a massive brawl was underway that included all genders and ages. A man was stabbed repeatedly by a little girl and then kicked into a dark abyss. Before he fell off he grabbed the kid and old man dragging them to hell with him. A lady sat atop a stone building throwing Molotovs at another building while cursing at its owners. Outside of a bar to the far right of Watson and Mori, was what appeared to be multiple men having sex with each other.

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“Kill those heathens! Nobody wants you here, you disgusting children of Synkrousi!” A man in a large group yelled out as they began throwing rocks.

“Oh, like you guys are any better!” One of the men yelled as he tackled and began violently attacking him. “Ooouu you’re so cute! You’re definitely gonna become my new boy toy!”

“I hate this place…and I especially hate Dolor…” acknowledged Mori.

“And these idiots say Dolor’s safer, BLAHAHA!” Cackled Watson. “Maybe we should bust a few skulls! I haven’t fought in so long and seeing all this madness is making me feel so good!”

“Normally, I’d rather not…but we may have…no choice…” Mori pointed out as he nudged Watson.

“Ahhh The Vermillion Eyes! Gotta love ‘em! You’re a lucky s.o.b. you know that?” Mori responded as he began licking his lips.

“You think…this is a gift…no they’re a curse…a curse laid upon…the Chaimburs family…I wish I could…cut these eyes out!” Mori wept as he clawed away his eyes.

“Idiot. You know they can’t be broken, so why keep trying? So, how about you stop crying and embrace ‘em already? You having the ability to know a person’s intentions, is the reason you’re still alive today.” Stated Watson as he knelt beside Mori. “It’s also the reason I told V about you. While they may have their eyes on this idiot, I believe you’re the easy choice to win Tournouá Tou Menos. I also believe you’ll be extremely useful once you realize my side is where you belong forever.”

“No…we parted ways…a long time ago…I have no intentions…of ever working…alongside you…this is the last time…we’ll work together…” Corrected Mori.

“Hmph, whatever, you’ll learn soon enough that my way is always the right way!” Scoffed Watson.

“Anyways…how are we going…to handle the guys…at that bar?” Questioned Mori as he ignored Watson’s previous statement.

“BLAHAHAH! You’re not the only one with a trick up his sleeve! You better cover your ears, those eyes might not break but your eardrums still can!” Cackled Watson as he reached into his pocket.

“FLOWER TECHNIQUE: GUESS WHO? BOOM! THAT’S WHO!”

Watson pulled out a bunch of small buds and threw them into the air, then with a snap of his finger they all dug into the ground surrounding the bar. One of the guys, unknowingly, stepped forward and triggered one causing it to explode. Panic set in as the people inside began running out and one by one the buds exploded. After a few moments passed the only thing that remained was the countless body parts decorating the bar.

“I guess…some things…never change…” acknowledged Mori before muttering to himself. “Although this is new. I’ve never seen this before. Just what have you been doing with these guys, Watson?”

The two of them made their way through Dolor, traveling across its many bridges. One of the more unique things about Sollicitus was that Dolor didn’t share a single piece of land for its entire city. Instead, it looked more like a bunch of islands in the middle of the ocean that were all connected by a bunch of bridges. Judge, the leader of Sollicitus, made it this way because he believed it would keep civilians from fighting each other, but in reality, it was to further the division of Dolor. That way they wouldn’t revolt as they would be too focused on fighting each other.

As the two continued forward, something troubled Mori, and Watson was very aware. The two had known each other since they were little kids, so they were always able to tell when the other had something on their mind.

“Why are you so quiet for you idiot? I brought you along because I figured you’d make conversation — SO MAKE IT!” Ordered Watson.

“Have you…heard anything from them…you know…the rest of the Calamity?” Mori asked.

“BLAHAHA! Do you think I’d really wanna talk to those idiots? Hell nah, after you and Flos left, I had no reason to keep it going. So, once I joined the council I came back and told those idiots to go kick rocks for all I care. They were mad at first, but I told them they were free to do whatever they wanted so long as they didn’t use our name or say we were still associated with them. I mean, I couldn’t have those idiots dirtying our record or our names. I figured they’d make a new gang anyway, so why not encourage the youth a little, eh? Oh yeah, and I made sure to tell them not to bug us either — well more so me — but you get the point.” Concluded Watson. “By the way, I never got to ask-”

Before Watson could finish asking his question a rock had nailed them in the face.

“ARGHHH WHICH ONE OF YOU PIECES OF SHIT DID THAT!” Screamed Watson. “COME OUT HERE YOU PUSSY, SO I CAN KILL YOU!”

“I did.” A lady responded. “And I’ll gladly do it again if you don’t leave.”

“This is why…I didn’t wanna come here…” Acknowledged Mori.

“NOW I COULD’VE SWORN I SAID DON’T BUG ME!” Huffed Watson. “What part of DON’T and BUG and ME did your IDIOTIC SELF not understand? Eh, Moronic Mira?”

“And I thought I said if I ever saw your face in Sollicitus again, I would kill you.” Mira scolded as she threw another rock. “This is your last chance, ‘boss’, leave Sollicitus NOW or else!”

A large group now surrounded Felichs, Mori, and Watson. They all wore similar outfits: ripped, black sweaters with the initials H.O.T.T. written on them, black jeans, combat boots, and a mask to cover their mouth.

“You see, the Kings of Calamity are no more! Now the House of True Terror shall reign down-” Mira started to say.

“House Of True Terror…REALLY??? BLAHAHAH! You idiots actually went with that name?! BLAHAHA! Oh, man you idiots really fell off without me didn’t you?” Cackled Watson as he rolled on the floor. “Mori, look at ‘em! It’s embarrassing! I feel bad for these idiotic losers. Oh, man, you guys should’ve never let her be the leader of all people. And it’s not because she’s a girl, it’s because she’s an idiotic girl! The worst type too! BLAHAHA!”

“Please…don’t antagonize them..and don’t try…to include me in this…they truly intend…to kill us…” Stated Mori as he cleared his throat.

“Ahhh, come on I’m just saying look at these idiots! They’re idiots! They actually think they look cool too, that's the even sadder part! BLAHAHAH!” Watson continued as he rolled on the ground laughing even harder.

“Let’s just go…I’d rather not see…any more dead bodies.” Mori groaned as he glared at each individual.

“You’ve been gone for too long if you think we’re still the same group of kids you two left behind,” Mira said as they lowered their masks and swallowed a few pills. “Thanks to Mori’s replacement we’ve created a little pick me up.”

“Oh great, now they’re pill-popping idiots.” Watson groaned.

After each of the members swallowed the small, green pills their bodies began to violently shake. Their eyes turned blood red and their veins bulged as if they were about to pop out of their skin. White foam started to form around their mouths as well. It was as though the House of True Terror had turned into truly terrifying beasts.

As they were transforming, a rather short man in a lab coat, with a tiny piece of hair that stood on top of his head walked up beside Mira.

“Gross…and I don’t just mean you shorty. You’re friends better not give me rabies or else you’re giving me free service.” Said Watson as he barfed a little.

“Oh? Do you think you’ll lose? And here I thought you were one of the strongest in this state.” The doctor chuckled.

“WHAT?! I never said I would lose! I just don’t wanna catch anything is all!” Grunted Watson. “Now, get out of my way, or else!”

“Have either of you heard of the Wheel of Breath? I’m sure you have, Watson. It’s supposed to be some type of power connected to emotions, I hear. Some say they started appearing after Elpis’ passing, while others claim they were always here. I first discovered them while I was working in the military alongside a beautiful young woman. While I haven’t figured out every nook and cranny of how it works, I got the general idea and therefore have been able to replicate it for those who don’t care for unlocking the power, but still want to use it! If I can perfect this, I’ll be regarded as the greatest mind of this generation! Everybody will praise me! They’ll kiss the ground that I walk on! Me, Dr. Namke, the true leader of the House of True Terror and the most intelligent mind of this generation!” Dr. Namke screamed.

“Another idiot…” Watson responded before being cut off.

“You think we fear a member of the council? I don’t know if you remember where you’re at, boy, but this is Sollicitus! We don’t care about your stupid laws here!” Laughed Dr. Namke. “My beautiful beast…slaughter these three scum! And make sure to bring me that one’s eyes, by the way, I’ll find out what’s so special about them later!”

“The council…BLAHAHAH! Oh, you’re truly a fucking idiot! The biggest idiot of all these damn idiots! Dr. Idiot if you will! Do you think I care about my damn title? Nah, I just love blowing shit up, YOU DAMN IDIOT! I told you to leave or else, welp I guess I finally get to shake off the cobwebs! BLAHAHA!” Cackled Watson as he reached into his pockets. “Mori take the kid and get outta here. I’ll meet with you real soon.”

“You think I’ll let either of you pass?! I guess we see who’s the real idiot! Yelled Dr. Namke.

“FLOWER TECHNIQUE: GUESS WHO? BOOM! THAT’S WHO!”

After Watson cleared a path, Mori ran off with Felichs and made his way across the last bridge before Tristis.

“I swear if you cross me, Mori. I’ll lay you next to them!” Threatened Watson

While Dolor and Tristis weren’t far from each other, there was one issue that caused many of Tristis to never go to Dolor, and vice versa. They were separated by an ominous path, known as Echo Path, which was controlled by a gang of bandits.

“Dan…Shawki…I said I would never walk this path again ever since the day you two died. I said I would never enter Tristis ever again since the trial. I also said I would never fight again, but here I am once again going back on all my words. I bet you’ve done similar to me as well, isn’t that right Felichs? I’m sure you’ve gone back on your words many, many times. This is life…maybe we’re never meant to do what we want, but instead do what fate has forced us to do…¦” said Mori as his will to carry on rapidly began to falter with each passing second.

Echo Path was created by a group of bandits known as the Echo Bandits. It rested upon an old isthmus and was made up of thousands of rocks to have the appearance of a cave. Along with the Kings of Calamit the Echo Bandits made up the two most dangerous groups in Sollicitus’ history. What made their group so infamous was that they mastered killing people with sound-based techniques.

First, a long, slow ping fills Echo Path as a metal marble collides with the walls, Then marble gets added until all you hear is the ominous sounds of thousands of marbles pinging off the walls and each other over and over again. Enough to cause even the strongest of men to go insane.

Next, the whispers. First one voice, then a second voice, then a third voice, and then countless more until the entirety of Echo Path is a mix of voices and pinging. While the pinging goes on their words give their victims guidance and protection, but it’s really a manipulation tactic to throw people off.

“Go left, no right, behind you, in front of you, beside you, inside you, where are they, you must protect yourself, no, free yourself of this torture!”

These phrases would continue until the members of the Echo Bandits finished off their targets or the victims killed themselves. Mori stood at the entrance. His body was too frozen to enter.

“I’m so cold. I’m sorry you two it should’ve been me. I should be dead, not you two…” Wept Mori as he fell to the ground.

His tears rained down on the earth’s soil. However, unlike a pure-hearted person whose tears would sprout life, Mori’s only caused the ground beneath him to crack.

“ARGHHHH! WHY THE HELL ARE YOU CRYING FOR YOU IDIOT? GETCHA ASS UP, NOW!” yelled Watson.

“I can’t…I can’t go…in that wretched place…” Begged Mori as he started punching the ground.

“HOW ABOUT INSTEAD OF SITTING HERE FEELING SORRY FOR YOURSELF, YOU ACTUALLY BE THE VERMILLION EYES YOU SHOULD’VE BEEN THAT DAY?” Commanded Watson. “MAYBE IF YOU WOULDN’T HAVE BEEN SUCH A PUSSY, DAN AND SHAWKI WOULD STILL BE HERE! IT’S YOUR FAULT THEY’RE DEAD, NOW MAKE UP FOR YOUR MISTAKE AND GETCHA ASS IN THERE!”

“That title…these eyes…they’re the reason…they’re both dead…” Muttered Mori.

“No, they’re dead because you idiots were idiots! I told you that stupid little trick wasn’t going to be enough, but you let them give you a big head! You three honestly thought that taking down these guys, on THEIR turf, was going to be as easy as it was others!” Condemned Watson. “That’s why I left after you did. I mean, sure you were an idiot too, but at least I always had an advantage with you around.”

“Is this your way…of cheering me up…if so please stop.” Begged Mori.

“What?! Ew, NO! What the hell do I look like? Someone’s therapist?” gagged Watson. “Look, I could care less if you’re depressed and ready to hang yourself, as long as I can use you up until the big thud, then I will!”

“Right…like before…” Responded Mori as he slowly got up. “Take the kid…I’m guessing he’s important…to something bigger than me…”

“Look how thoughtful you are. Now, get in there and kill those idiots…” The right way!” Ordered Watson as he threw Felichs over his shoulder.

“Wait…just one minute…we’re not done yet!” Mira called out.

“You’re still alive??? I gotta say, I’m impressed. I mean not really, seeing as I didn’t even try, but I just wanted you to feel good about yourself, BLAHAHAH!” Cackled Watson.

Mira, the lady that stood before the two of them, was the leader of the House of True Terror, and a former subordinate of the Kings of Calamity. She had long, straight hair that reached down to the middle of her back and was as dark as Sollicitus. Her skin was a bit darker than Mori and Watson’s, but still light enough to brighten a room. Her attire was slightly different than the rest of her gang’s attire, as she was the only one whose sweater had small nails hanging at its seams and was cropped at her breast. The thing that stood out the most though was a scar on her stomach to cover her former gang’s name.

“ARGHHHH! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!! SHUT UP!!! YOU NEVER GIVE ANYBODY CREDIT! YOU BELIEVE EVERYONE’S BENEATH YOU LIKE YOU’RE A GOD OR SOMETHING! JUST SHUT THE HELL UP ALREADY!” Mira screamed in frustration.

“BLAHAHAH! Or what? You’re gonna take that little drug of yours again? BLAHAHAH! Like mother, like daughter, maybe you’ll overdose like her too, then I won’t have to see your stupid face!” Mocked Watson as he stomped his way over to Mira. “Listen here you damn idiot…get outta my face now or this time I won’t hold back!”

“You know, you woulda made a bad businessman because you have no clue when’s the proper time to strike up a deal. Well here’s a tip, a visual one, you get free passage through Echo Path and I, not only get a spot in Tournouá Tou Menos, but you also leave Sollicitus forever, for real this time!” Mira smirked.

“Ehhh? You think you’re in any-” Watson started to say before being interrupted.

“And how can we…trust you…” Questioned Mori.

“I have no issue with you, Mori. My issues with this one. I could care less if he lives or dies, but I know he’s a free ticket into that tournament and I would love to win the whole thing. The chance to take something of his, after he’s taken so much of mine…it would be an amazing start at least.” Mira answered.

Watson pondered a moment before responding, “ARGHH! Fine! You know what? If you want in, then get us across! But…if you try anything funny…I’ll send you and everybody who lives on this stupid path straight to hell! You hear me?!”

Mira walked to the entrance, said something in what appeared to be a made-up language, then walked inside. Some time passed and she still hadn’t returned. Watson began to pull a few buds out. Mori stopped him when Mira and a man walked out together.

“I hear you want passage through Echo Path, eh? Well, fine. As long as you hold Mira’s end of the deal.” The man ordered.

“WHY THE FUCK DOES EVERYBODY THINK THEY’RE IN POSITIONS TO BOSS ME AROUND? I KNOW YOU IDIOTS ARE SURROUNDING US!” Watson said as he snapped his fingers. “SEE?!”

“You’ve grown wiser Watson…finally planning…instead of relying…on me…you didn’t kill them…did you?” Questioned Mori.

“Nah. But next time I will!” Threatened Watson.

“There’s no need for that, I only sent them out here to protect me, not to harm you. I know exactly who you are, Watson. You’re a sadistic bastard, who would kill a person just because you were bored.” Acknowledged the man as he sat down. “That’s why you three are free to pass through. I’d rather not pick a fight with demons like you two. Especially when it can be avoided so easily. All I ask is that you honor our request. Once you’re done with whatever it is you’re here to do, never come back, ever again.”

“ARGHHHH! WHATEVER! LET’S GO MORI! I’LL KILL THESE IDIOTS MYSELF IF THEY TRY ANYTHING.” Ordered Watson. “As for your request, shove it up your ass! I’ll go wherever I feel like going and there ain’t a person alive who’ll stop me! BLAHAHAH! And to the weak little shit by your side, join the damn tournament if you want, and feel free to bring your idiotic friends here as well! I’d love to see all of you die! BLAHAHAH!”

“It’s a good thing I didn’t ask him for permission.” The man whispered to Mira.

As the two made their march through Echo Path, Mori’s uneasiness grew more and more with each passing second.

“Watson…I’m sure even you…could sense their bloodlust…maybe it wasn’t smart…to upset them…” Challenged Mori.

“EH? You worry too much Mori! This is why I call you Worry Mori! BLAHAHA!” Cackled Watson as he continued to poke jabs at him.

“That man, he wasn’t the same guy as before. So, who is he and why does he have so much power here? What happened to their other leader?” Thought Mori.

The two continue their long trek together through Echo Path. It was a fairly dark cave so neither could see much, but a faint light that looked to be over a hundred yards away.

“These idiots really live here? No wonder they act like they’ve never met people before.” Acknowledged Watson.

“Something’s coming!” Warned Mori.

“How many?” Questioned Watson.

“One.” Answered Mori.

“One? That’s it? C’mon Worry Mori even you can handle-” Watson started to say before rumbling quelled him.

The ground began to violently shake beneath the two. Cracks formed in the walls and ceiling as pieces of the Echo Path came raining down on them. A loud groaning could be heard approaching closer and closer. The one who appeared before them towered far above the three. It had the appearance of a man, but because of its dark aura neither could tell what it actually was, but it did cause them both to step back. Its aura reeked of pure hatred. Hatred so strong that even if either of them had tried, neither would be able to get close enough. The man’s entire body was covered in hair making his face hard to make out. Had someone said he wasn’t human, everybody would believe it. It wasn’t only his appearance but also his height that made him appear not of this world. The man had to be nine to ten feet tall, and on his massive shoulders lay twin axes.

“Tch, guess I’ll have to try a little harder with this one! This should be fun!” Grinned Watson as he reached in his pockets.

“Watson! You can’t! The path’ll come crashing down on us!” Warned Mori.

“EH? THOSE BASTARDS! THEY TRICKED ME!” Cursed Watson as he looked around. “WHEN I GET OUT OF HERE IMA KILL THE BOTH OF THEM!”

“SO IT WAS THOSE TWO, EH? NOW I COULD’VE SWORN I SAID NOT TO LET ANYBODY IN” The man yelled as he slammed his fist into the wall. “I’M GONNA KILL THAT USELESS BASTARD AND HIS LITTLE LEECH GIRLFRIEND!”

“AYE C’MON YOU IDIOT, I HAVE PRECIOUS CARGO WITH ME AND IF IT GETS SO MUCH AS A SCRATCH WE’RE ALL DEAD!” Shouted Watson.

“Can these two be any more alike?” Grumbled Mori.

“WE? AHAHAHA! YOU THINK THERE’S A SOUL ALIVE WHO COULD KILL ME? THE GREAT KING OF THE ECHO BANDITS, THE MIGHTY SONUS?!” The man laughed as he approached Watson. “THERE’S NOT A DAMN THING IN THIS WORLD THAT STEP UP AND GO TOE TO TOE WITH ME!”

“BLAHAHA! I guess all the leaders in this damn state are nothing but a bunch of idiots! Judge might as well change the name Sollidiots!” Mocked Watson as he challenged Sonus. “If you were so strong then why’d you always send your men to fight me instead of just doing the job yourself, eh?”

“Watson…I fear we’re…running out of time!” Mori called out as he pointed at Felichs.

Blood began to seep through Felichs’ bandages as their eyes rolled back.

“Damn it V…Can’t rely on you or the idiot with me. ARGHHHH! Think Watson, THINK! I need this kid alive if I’m to be paid back handsomely and I need this idiot because he’ll also come in handy later. How the hell can I get out of this while making sure we all live?!” Thought Watson before taking a deep sigh. “This is the first time I’ve had to watch other people’s backs. It feels…disgusting. This is why I joined The Council. I got tired of having to be surrounded by idiots. But then again maybe you’re the biggest idiot, V.”

5 Years Ago

“Before you are reborn, my dear, you must promise to never use this power to its fullest extent unless I say otherwise. Do I make myself clear, Watson?” V commanded.

“EH?! Whadda you mean? You tellin’ me you want me to be weak? To let a bunch of idiots believe they can stand on the same ground as me?” Watson complained as he stomped around the room.

“Oh? So, you believe nobody is on your level, do you? Well then. You will be reborn then go away and train for one month. During that period, I’ll allow you to use your full power. After the month has passed, you’ll challenge me to a friendly duel, and yes, we’ll both go all out. If you win, you can do as you please.” Stated Tournament as they viciously grabbed Watson’s neck. “But if you lose, you will NEVER challenge my words ever again!”

Present

“So even you can struggle? Dan, Shawki, I’m sorry but I must help him again, one last time.” Mori thought to himself before pulling out a small blade.

“AHAHAHAH! YOU THINK A BLADE THAT SMALL COULD HARM ME?” Mocked Sonus. “ DID YOU NOT HEAR ME SAY I AM THE GREAT KING OF THE ECHO GANG?! STRONGEST IN ALL OF SOLLICITUS!”

To Watson, the Vermillion Eyes were a gift from Eirini herself, but to Mori, they were a curse inflicted upon the Chaimburs by Synkrousi. Whenever his bloodlust grew, the demon inside of him slowly awakened. Hence his second name, The Demon of Sollicitus. Mori slouched over and dropped his head so that only the red from his eyes could be seen. Then, with a blindingly quick flick of his wrist, his blade went through Sonus’ mouth and out the back of his neck. The great king slowly fell face forward causing the blade to pop out of him.

“BOOM! NOW THERE’S THE KILLER I WAS LOOKING FOR! THIS IS WHY I BROUGHT YOU WITH ME!” Cheered Watson as he knelt and spat on Sonus. “BLAHAHAH! IDIOT! IDIOT!! IDIOT!!!”

“Next time…listen to me…I’d prefer not…to do this anymore…” Condemned Mori.

“Yeah, yeah let’s just hurry up and get to Tristis!” Watson shouted as he started running towards the exit.

“Eirini, please tell Dan and Shawki that I’m sorry. I know they weren’t the most pure of hearts, but I miss them. I hope they made it to you and are living out their everlasting days together” Mori sobbed as he slowly followed Watson.

The two eventually made it to the end of Echo Path and at the border of Tristis. The town was an unholy sight. Even worse than Dolor.

“BOOM! HELLO TRISTIS, YOU SICK S.O.B.! YOU TRULY ARE SYNKROUSI’S PLAYGROUND!” Watson yelled out.

“So…we’re actually back…” said Mori as sat down.

“Yeah, feels good doesn’t it? So, I thought about it, and since I kinda owe you, how about we go visit your old man? Hell, if you want I’ll even throw in a second favor and do what you should’ve done all those years ago!” Offered Watson.

“No…he’s mine…all mine…the last KEHKEHKEH” Declared Mori.

“There’s that sick laugh! Let’s get to the shop first, then you can have his head! Deal?” Ordered Watson.

“Deal…” Agreed Mori.