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Children of Sin Saga, Act I



Sometime out of time, out of reality.

The sun rose from behind the post-apocalyptic sky scrapers and beamed its rays of light through the rust saturated landscape. The establishing shot showcased a world of which looked out of time, and out of reality.... it is a world which we have seen before.... a world carved out of the granite of Wickedness.

Then, the scene cross-fades into one of the buildings, we presume... wherein we spiral downward into the functioning boiler room full of gore and infectious creatures devouring the dead. We continue to transverse throughout the boiler room until, after passing through a curtain full of razor-blades and spikes with impaled eyeballs, we enter into a dark observation deck. In the distance of the observation deck was a large throne made out of bones and woven together with muscle filaments. A figure then emerges from the darkness, hunching, and sits on the chair... he then grips his fist and stares blankly through the observation window at hundreds of half-dead looking slaves mining for something underneath the foundation of the building.

"Not enough!! Just not!"

This went on for several days.... always the same routine... the figure would watch for hours and then leaves to 'sleep' and then returns to stare at the slaves and their lack of progress.... Then, one day as the figure came to sit down on the throne to gripe about the progress- another ominous figure pays a visit... At first, the figure sitting on the throne ignored the visitor until the visitor whispered this one phrase "Don't worry.... Angels have faith...."

The figure on the throne stops scratching his long black nails on the chair's arm- turns his head to face the visitor and then suddenly spits at him!!!

"SHUT UP!!! SHUT YOUR GOD DAM FILTHY LYING MOUTH YOU!!!!!!"

The visitor smiles under his dark cowl and then slowly removes it shocking even the figure on the throne..... It was The Dark Sincentius.



"Heh. Surprised. So, you're back I see... back to where it all began, where it all ends. Looks like we're stuck with each other, again--- and seeing that we're here for all of eternity this time... you care to share your tale which got you here? [the figure looks confused and continued to spit] Not ringing any bells? Do you even remember who you are... what you once were..... or should I begin our entertaining conversation by singing to you another nursery rhyme called, much like your beloved Angel.... The Children of Sin?"
The figure took no time to think about the question, his response to be fueled by a combination of rage and confusion, like every other decision he made. "You are talking nonsense! Now FUCK OFF!" For as long as he could remember, he felt like something wasn't right in his mind. But he also felt like something wasn't right about this Dark Sincentius.

Cackling, Sincentius moved closer to the throne of human remains until he was only a few feet away from the figure, close enough for the figure to spit at, though he didn't. "You really don't remember, do you? You will though. You'll recall everything, just as you did once before! I promise you that."

The figure's black nails, claws really at that point, dug into the bones that made up the arms of the throne, leaving deep scratches, which weren't the first. "SHUT! UP! You have no idea what you're talking about!"

"It's too bad you haven't even be able to recall Angel for all this time," Sincentius continued unabated. "She was so young... so sweet... so... innocent. Well, not so innocent after we had our way with her."

A wicked smile grew on Sincentius' face as the figure's nails ground deeper into the bone, almost like nails on a chalkboard. The figure was growing more confused and, as a result, more pissed off. He didn't try to attack Sincentius however, something Sincentius had anticipated. Why attack the only possible hope of regaining your memories?

"Shall I continue?" Sincentius asked once the figure relaxed a little.

This time, it took the figure a moment to respond and it was only a single nod.




The Dark Sincentius just smiled as he continued his iconic ramblings....

"You were defeated by your very own demon seeds..... When you appeared here, the Gods punished you where you now sit.... forever endlessly observing other Creatures laboring at nothing day by day..... How many days has it? or how many years has it? Heh... how many centuries has it? Even I, lost track.

The figure looked up at Sincentius more irritated than amused at this point... "WHAT THE FUCK are you talking about.... Its only been several days, I was hired by my employer to watch these cretins..... I get payed for this! You're spilling nothing but bullshit--- NOW GET OUT OF MY OFFICE!"

The figure stood up and left like clockwork.... and this routine, this very conversation continued, with no point, for another 666,666,666 years until....

.....NOW GET OUT OF MY OFFICE!"





















The workers chewed away at the rock all day and they finally struck gold!!! The figure was so happy now that all of the labor for these many years would finally pay off.... today was finally payday by the employer.

With success finally at hand, the figure stood up to accept his payment as Dark Sincentius happily watched..... The workers were jumping for joy at the load of wealth that they unearthed.... Then the gold radiated and pulsated until it turned into a dark black molten gel.... the gel rose up swiftly into the air and devoured each of the workers.... The figure watching onward in observance couldn't do a dam thing as his workers were devoured..... Secondly, the goo, still creeping through the cracks from the rocks, collected together and filled the entire work site... rising higher and higher.... until, the goo hardened back to the original rock thus resetting the progress.

The figure watched on powerless... seeing his wealth completely vanish along with all of the souls he was responsible for.... left with nothing...

The Dark Sincentius smiled at the Figure and said, "Darn that sucked. Watching them for that long accomplish butt fuck nothing, powerless to start and to stop your days. Heh, gotta do it all over again duncha? What a fucked up situation.... your employer must be one hella douche..... oh well... guess you only two choices. You can either go back to sleep and wake up forgetting everything and repeat this shit, me included, for another 666,666,666 years OR LEAVE with me-- I'll show you something fun for once..... and maybe, just maybe I'll tell you that story about the Children of Sin as well.... come on, it will be a BLAST.... for old times sake?"


"666,666,666 years?! You lie!" the figure accused, poking a clawed finger into Sincentius' chest. "All you do is lie and confuse me! LEAVE ME ALONE!" Turning away, the figure began to stomp off.

"Okay, have it your way," Sincentius called after him. "But you can't deny the disappointment you feel over your failure today. Even if you don't believe it's been 666,666,666 years, you know all of that mining felt like it took forever and it was all for nothing. Now you have to start over, after you get some new slaves. But I guess if you're okay with that giant waste of time, I'm okay with it too. I mean, I'm not the one who's really just another slave..."

The figure spun back around, his rage and confusion headed to new levels, and said, "FUCK YOU! I'M NOT A SLAVE!"

"Oh? You might not have chains this time around, but believe me: you're a slave. Have you actually ever seen a dime from your employer? Do you even know who your employer is exactly?" The figure had no response, only staring blankly at Sincentius, who let out another cackle. "That's what I thought. You may not remember anything, but the level of curiosity you must be feeling right now is enough to break even the strongest-willed of men!"

Through the confusion, the mental fatigue, the figure realized there was at least some truth to what Sincentius was saying. Slumping his shoulders in defeat, he asked, "If, and I do mean IF, I leave with you, do you have any proof to back up this story of yours? Something to convince me you aren't just wasting my time for your own amusement? Because I'm warning you..."








The figure stomped off again headed back to his "chair".... Sincentius' smile further grew, if the figure wanted proof... then proof he should have.

Sincentius casually waved his right hand which shot a series of memories coursing through the figure's head!! Then, with a mesmorizing crackle in his voice, The Dark Sincentius began singing, "Oooooo back down memory lane....."


The room faded to black until everything was black.... It was just the figure and Sincentius.

"For fucks sake, who didn't pay for the damn electricity---"

Sincentius only "Ssssshewed" with his crackling voice, pulled out a cigarette to smoke and pointed his long boney fingers at an approaching blue light in the distance which instantly grew up to the point that they fall down inside of the sphere and seemingly appeared to exist on planet Earth. They then fall until they emerge in the hospital where the figure is watching behind glass a nursery of children.... The figure's head starts to ache as he glances around at the babies in their cribs and ponders why the fuck he was put here....

"I SAID PROOF.. NOT A DAY CARE!!!! WHERE IS THE PROOF OLD MAN... WHERE IS IT!!! CONVINCE ME I AIN'T WASTING MY TIME"

Sincentius smiled even more, and didn't say a word, only, pointed again but this time at a sad couple of a man and a woman emerging into the room to stare depressingly at their baby behind the glass...



"This is the birth of a new baby boy. Do you see those parents over there, well, why duncha go over there and ask them why they are so soo sad. I am sure they will be happily obliged to tell, the baby's chosen name heh....."


"WHAT THE HELL DOES THE NAME OF THEIR SNOT-NOSED BRAT MATTER? You're playing games with me and I've had about enough!" Eyes wide, the figure balled up his fists, though he still didn't strike Sincentius.









The parents strolled past them to the window, paying no attention to the figure's outburst. Sincentius hardly reacted himself, instead calmly saying, "I'll make a deal with you. Ask them and if you still insist that I'm playing games with you, I'll take you back to the mine so you can return to work. Never know, maybe it'll pay off after another 666,666,666 years! But what do you have to lose by being here if I'm just playing games besides a few minutes of your time? You wanted proof, this is what I'm offering you. It's up to you now."

Calming down slightly, the figure stomped over to the young couple, grumbling about even a few minutes being too much time wasted. Standing next to the woman, the figure peered again into the nursery and asked, "So... uh... which one's yours?"

The woman glanced briefly at the figure, her eyes sad, before pointing at a crib near the window. The baby in the crib was a little different from the others. This one wasn't crying and the nurses tending to the other, noisier babies seemed to not only ignore him, they made sure to give his crib a wide berth.

"Something wrong with him?" the figure asked. "You two look like you're here for a funeral."


The woman placed her left hand, which contained a handkerchief, to her nose and blew. The Figure was annoyed by the noise she made and she went all out.... boy what an answer that was!! The Figure shook his head and turned around- given up on all of this- but was stopped when the father grabbed The Figure by his arm...

Let me go!" yelled by The Figure... The father did not, he had a tight grip that even The Figure couldn't break free.... "You.... you look familiar... do I know you?.... I... I can hear your thoug-" then by that time, the baby that nobody wanted anything to do with in the nursery, shocked the mother as it stood upright.... the mother backed against the wall behind her in cold fear.







The Figure and the father turned to see the baby now is staring right them-- with its deeper than dark eerie soulless eyes - the eyes of constant death.

And then, the father quickly grabbed his neck and falls down to the ground convulsing-- kicking and gasping for air.... The mother, a doctor and nurses all scamper over to the father on the ground but in moments he just dies.

The Figure is just standing there all the while, with nothing to say..... but the baby was now out of its crib with its eyes and mouth pressed up against the glass admiring its handiwork and seems to be also admiring The Figure.....

"His name is, Eddie.... A GODDAM DEVIL CHILD HE ISSSSSS!!!!!"

- screamed the mother.
A couple nurses grabbed the mother to try calming her. The doctor and other nurses simply rose to their feet, staring at the demon baby who was still pressed against the glass. A sinister smile had formed on the baby's toothless face and when his eyes passed over the doctor and nurses, they shuddered and looked away.









Only the Figure continued looking at the baby, their eyes locking briefly before the Figure let out a laugh. "Are you people serious? You're scared of a baby. I mean, sure, he's kind of a ugly little bastard... but a devil child?" The Figure couldn't help laughing more. "You people are way too paranoid!" Turning back to Sincentius, the Figure concluded with, "Alright, take me back! That was fun, but I fail to see how this has anything to do with me."

Sincentius responded by simply raising and pointing one of his bony fingers behind the Figure. Rolling his eyes, the Figure looked just in time to see a young, naive nurse pulling Eddie away from the window. A mere second later, she screamed and dropped the baby to grab her once pretty face, now to be forever scarred thanks to four deep slashes running diagonally across it. She fell to her knees, blood running between her fingers as the doctor and some of the braver nurses came to her aid.

Despite being dropped on the floor and then kicked aside by one of the nurses, Eddie didn't cry, didn't even let out one whimper. He simply watched on, still smiling as the doctor tried to pry the injured nurse's hands from her face so he could get a look at the extent of the damage.

Returning to Sincentius, the Figure shrugged and said, "Okay, so the kid's probably a little unbalanced. Is it really any surprise? The parents are far from sane. The mother's shrieking about him being a devil child and the father's trying to read my mind. CUCKOO!"









The duo slowly walked together down a cold but brightly lit hallway away from the chaos of the nursery. Flicking ashes from his cigarette onto the recently mopped hospital floor, Sincentius said, "But you do admit the boy isn't normal."

The Figure nodded, rolling his eyes again. "Yeah. Sure. But I still say there's more to his behavior than meets the eye."

Holding his cigarette in one hand, Sincentius placed his other hand on the Figure's back. "You're on the right track. Let's dive a little deeper down this rabbit hole..."

Before the Figure could protest and demand yet again to be returned to the mine, the hallway faded into blackness. Continuing to walk, they soon emerged from the blackness in a different place, a different time.



This time the two appeared outside and in-front of a large manor house. The Figure inquiringly stared as Sincentius was puffing on his cigarette--

"So where the fuck is this place... this isn't my mine!"

Sincentius laughed and placed his boney had on the back of the Figure's back and pushed him forward... the environment seemed to rush forward like a movie fast-forwarding to a point and then the two appeared inside of the manor house.... The Figure dusts off his pants after the sudden teleportation and was about to swear at Sincentius when all of a sudden a woman, with her head covered with a hood, enters through the front door.... and she meets in the middle of the foyer another woman who is dressed from head to toe in black....

But that was not all... as the hooded woman was speaking to the back dressed woman.... a curious 5 year old looking strange boy emerges from behind, possibly, his mother. The boy was strange indeed... he was admiring the odd decor everywhere and was even attracted to a large sculpture of body parts locked up in a morbid pose....

And then, suddenly, another boy appears at the top of the stairs... about the same age as the odd 5 year boy.... That boy runs down the stairs and just stares at the 5 year old....

"Hi, what's your name....."

"....."

"Well, they call me Spade. Are you my new brother."



The other boy still didn't respond to the boy named Spade. He only stared at Spade, a hint of something not quite right in his eyes. The two women continued speaking, ignoring the boys.

"Is that... ?" the Figure started to ask, pointing at the silent boy. Sincentius nodded. "Doesn't look like he turned out so bad... considering what happened with that nurse. Probably doesn't even remember."

"Keep watching," Sincentius said quietly. "Things are about to take an interesting turn in young Eddie's life."

Eddie wandered away from the hooded woman to get a closer look at the manor's decor, Spade following. When Eddie stopped in front of another, equally morbid statue, Spade asked, "Do you like it? I'm not allowed to touch it, but I like to look at it too."

Eddie still didn't answer, instead moving away from the statue, and Spade, to look at a painting depicting a murderous orgy. Believing Eddie was only shy, Spade moved along with him.

The fun ended when the hooded woman said, "Eddie, get over here!"

The Figure realized from her frigid voice that the hooded woman was the same woman from the hospital. She looked as if she'd aged fifty years rather than five.

Eddie stared at the woman, his mother, for a moment before doing as he was told, the woman grabbing him by the wrist when he was close enough. Spade didn't follow this time, watching with the same curiosity as the Figure.

"So. Will you take him in?" - Said the hooded woman.

The other woman, dressed in black, knelled beside young Eddie, held onto his shoulders and spoke to him lightly.... "Come, child, follow me and I shall show you great things."

Eddie was confused... what does this all mean? Before he could ask his mother, she already turned and left through the manor door. Eddie ran to the door but the door quickly slammed shut by the tall gloomily butler.

"That's cold... what was his mother's problem?"

**Sincentius takes a long drag out from his cigarette**

"Well, if you had to endure 50 years with a terrorizing 5 year old... would you take the first chance you had to release him?"

"That's one serious growth deficiency Eddie got there.... will he be alright with this family?"

"More than alright... Eddie was left in the care of the Death Family.... one of the ancient tribes of The Creatures.... you see, Eddie is indeed special. Gifted with powers.... but both Spade and Eddie were kept in the dark about their abilities for a reason- the Death Family hoped that Eddie would be best friends with their three sons and live as much of a normal life as possible- the children all grow slowly and it makes perfect since to grow up around your same kin.... however, that would not be the case..... heh.....


Suddenly, Sincentius opened the closet door and it opened up into another time.... when the children grew to the age of 10.... we see Spade, Damien and Serien playing outside at the very edge of the property.... in an area they aren't suppose too.
Sincentius immediately began to calmly stroll across the yard, closer to the children. At first, the Figure looked around at the new surroundings in confusion. Running to catch up to Sincentius, they then walked alongside each other.

"You said the family hoped they'd live a normal life. That looks pretty normal to me," the Figure said, pointing at the three brothers.

"If normal is still the impression you get from these moments of the past, we've still got a long way to go," Sincentius said with a sigh.

Before the Figure could become offended and question what Sincentius meant by that, they turned their attention back to the brothers who were now yelling, not among themselves but at someone. At Eddie. Eddie, who was in the woods while the other three were on the lawn and he appeared to be their sole reason for being so far from the manor in the forbidden area.

Requiring no prompt from Sincentius, the Figure crept closer to the boys to see exactly what they were doing. For some reason, Eddie seemed as unwilling to step out of the woods as the brothers were to enter.

It was still unclear to the Figure what they were up to and he continued getting closer, trying to hear the boys' now lowered voices. Lowered no doubt to avoid attracting unwanted attention from the adults in the manor.
"C'mon in your pussy cats!! There is TONS more to come and play with....." - yelled Eddie as he waved his hands.... Spade and Serin just looked at each other and shook their heads.... it was Damien, the oldest, who got up from the lawn and threw what looked to be a baseball down on the ground and walked in Eddie's direction. Damien then stops short a few feet from Eddie... down on the ground you can even see the discoloration of the lawn contrast to the eerie forest.... life against a death.









"Eddie... shuddap you. You KNOW we are forbidden to enter the forest! Now, get back here before I call mother!!"

**Eddie pouts, stomps his right foot and then yells out loud"

"THAT'S RIGHT... GO BACK TO YOUR MUM. THAT BITCH AIN'T NOTHING TO ME... I DO WHAT I WANT. YOU'RE NOTHING BUT YELLOW STRIPPED PUSSY CATS!"

Damien immediately turns around, grabs the baseball on the ground, and then THROWS IT WITH MIGHT at Eddie.... Damien struck him good.... Eddie falls to the ground holding his bloodied forehead and then the next thing that the Figure and Sincentius see is Eddie and Damien rolling on the ground fighting - Spade suddenly jumps in-between the two and barely manages to pry then off of each other.....

"GUYS GUYS!!! STOP IT!!!! STOP!!!! WE ARE GOING TO BE IN SOOOO MUCH TROUB---" - voiced by Spade

"Hey." said Damien, "Where's Serin?!"

**Eddie gets up and dusts himself off....** "..... LOOK. I SEE him... he's deep in the forest... OVER THERE!" - screamed by Eddie











Indeed, Serin dashed into the forest not giving a care.... the children just stare at each other and then Damien raises a concern, "SHIT... shit... we are responsible for him... dammit he's the youngest and if he gets hurt in there, WE will be in trouble.... man it is all YOUR fault Eddie.... "

"Yeah EDDIE... [while Spade was pounding his fist] it is all YOUR FAULT... " .... Eddie didn't say anything....

"We better go get him then before the sun sets.... oh man..."

The scene then fades as the three children enter after Serin into the dark forest..... The Figure looks at Sincentus as the environment around them fades to black and they re-appear inside of the Gate of Wickedness and infront of them was a large statue of The Figure himself.....

"Sooo..... what happened to Serin?"



**Sincentius takes a long drag from his cigarette and then flings it off to the side....**

"Oh now you are interested in them.... Oh heh something did happen to him alright... care to tell me yourself and spare the expense of seeing the rest?

**The Figure stood confused but before he could say anything, he falls to one knee on the red dusty dirty ground and held onto his head.... something was happening to him, inside of his head.... and then the next thing that happens is a strange flashback.....**
Hra'Spyder unloaded a sea of cum after Altimac was forced out from impaling the Sword of Gilgamesh from the urethra of the Monster Beef!! Spade Deathen was also hit by the sudden explosion of cum.... but the power of Balance shielded him from most of the acid....

Screaming in frustration more than agony, Hra'Spyder picks up the Sword of Cain AND the Sword of Gilgamesh.....

"YOU TWO FUCKTARDS ARE GOING TO---"

From the top of the hill in the distance stood what looked to be Eddie....

"HUH.... YOU? Where... am I?"

Altimac stood up but he didn't appear as the hybrid, but as Cadmus to Hra'Spyder....



"Dad. It is over now. I love you and I know deep down somewhere in there you love me too and mum, Angel. Allow me to help free yourself from this immortal toll once and for all..."
But then, The Figure is helped up by The Dark Sincentius and the memories faded..... "Wha..... what the FUCK was that!?!?"



**Sincentius looked puzzled** ".... what was? You, fell just now, and starting mumbling something about Eddie-- perhaps, your memories are resurfacing.... or just going insane.... can't tell at this point. Maybe you should ask your employer. heh"

"Alright... you got my attention.... I WANT TO KNOW what the FUCK is going on.... and WHO is my employer!!!"



**Sincentius pulls out another cigarette and then a cellar door suddenly was underneath them.... Sincentius and The Figure move to the side as the cellar door opens wide to reveal the next ill faded memory of the Children of Sin.


The Figure stumbled down the cellar steps as his eyes adjusted to the dim light. Sincentius calmly walked behind him, another cigarette in hand.

"What does this have to do with my employer? Is this his office? the Figure asked once at the bottom of the steps.

Sincentius silently motioned for the Figure to step into the the next room of the basement. He did so and found Eddie on his knees in front of a large wine cask, taking a long drink straight from the spigot.

"Starting young. Smart kid," the Figure commented. "I started young too and just look at me! Successfully running my own mine!"

Ignoring the Figure's belief that his mine was a success, Sincentius was far more interested in something else. "So you are remembering. You remember drinking when you were young."

The Figure realized Sincentius was correct and analyzed why he said that. "Hmm. It's not really a specific memory. More just knowing that at some point during my own childhood, I started drinking."

As Eddie moved deeper into the basement, the Figure approached the cask, now in the mood to have some wine too. Before he could maneuver his mouth beneath the spigot, one of the brothers ran past, ignoring the Figure, clearly intent on following Eddie. It was Damien, the boy Eddie fought with in the previous memory.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Damien shouted from the next section of the basement. "You're not supposed to be down here!"

Stepping in the doorway for a better look, the Figure saw that Damien had Eddie backed up against a wall.

"Says who?" Eddie asked. "I'm allowed down here! Your mum never said I couldn't!"

"I say you can't, asshole!" Damien answered, bringing his face within inches of Eddie's face. "I don't want you down here! You know, maybe it's time someone taught you a lesson! All you do is march around here like you own the place while disrespecting me and my family!"

"Fuck you!" Eddie responded. "I can do what I want, when I want! If you don't like it, tough shit!"

Having had enough, Damien gripped Eddie by his arms and slung him across the floor, his body rolling across the stone when he landed towards another, dimmer chamber. Behind them, also ignoring the two strangers, Spade ran in, stopping just inside the room, watching as Damien dragged Eddie to his feet by his black hair.


Once Spade arrived into the cellar, he just stands there for a moment taking in Damien and Eddie quarreling...

"HEY. Stop you two. What are we going to do about Serin.... what are we going to say to mum and dad?"

Damien shoved Eddie off of him and turned to face his younger brother.

"We say NOTHING- we just have to be the first ones to find him, that is all."

**Eddie pulls out a bottle of whiskey from the rack behind him and pops it open, drowning himself with the alcohol; that was when Spade and Damien looked to Eddie in dismay**

"Was THIS the sole reason for coming down here?... we should be out looking for him in the forest... NOT getting drunk you fool!" - yelled Damien.

Sincentius chuckled The Figure walked over and tried to pick up a new whiskey bottle from the rack but was unable to physically touch it- sending his hand through the bottle like a ghost.

"Tisk tisk... its a crying shame isn't it...."

"So they came down here to regroup... or to drink...?"

"Heh. **takes a deep drag from the cigarette** Likely both."

Damien walks over to Eddie as Eddie was drowning the alcohol down his throat... and then SLAPS the whiskey bottle down to the floor breaking it... Damien then forcefully lifts Eddie up by his collar up against the wall behind them....

"YOU took us down here to what.... GET DRUNK?! what the fuck is the matter with you Eddie?!" - Screamed Damien...

Suddenly then, Eddie kicks Damien between the legs sending him down to the floor- that was when Spade ran and jumped on top of Eddie's back and hit him repetitively with his fists against Eddie's back.....

That was when you could hear noises coming upstairs in the main house.... the parents came back and are screaming for the kids... Damien gets up looking bewildered and shocked as ghost.

"SHIT SHIT SHIT... THEY CAME BACK TOO EARLY!!! GODDAMMIT....." - yelled Damien

By that time Spade leaped off of Eddie and joined his bro... Eddie got back up but held in his hand a shard of the whiskey glass that broke....

"Guys we gotta tell them.... they're gunna punish us either way man!" - said Spade

"No. If they punish anyone it is Eddie.... isn't that right Spade." - said Damien

"That's not fair! Eddie is being double-teamed...!" - said by the observing Figure.

Eddie looked up at Damien and Spade displeased..... but gripped his fist as a response. "I don't care what you two say about me. I don't care what you do to me.... but I'll get you back Serin. I promise...."

Eddie pushed Damien and Spade aside and ran up the alternative stairs to exit the cellar to the backyard again.... by that time Damien shook his head and turned around to exit up the main flight of stairs back into the house.... but before he exited, Damien turned and addressed young Spade.

"Right. Go and follow that asswipe and FIND Serin soon... I'll stall our parents." - said Damien.

Spade nods and then all of a sudden the entire area faded black around The Figure and Sincentius..... instead of the next memory revealing what happened with the kids.... The Figure received another pain in his head and he blacks out.... another bizarre scene then took place.
Cadmus loomed over Hra'Spyder and then offered his hand in a sign of peace... but that was not what Hra'Spyder desired.... as a response, he instead swipes the Sword of Cain and Gilgamesh across Cadmus' stomach... but instead of a wound- the two Swords went through Cadmus' form and a bright light ignited! Hra'Spyder was thrown back 20 feet to the ground very close by Lilith was was once impaled by one of the swords....Lilith, while on the ground in her own blood and vaginal juices, tried to reach out to Hra'Spyder's monster beef for sustenance, but, in a surprising move. Spade Deathen approached Hra'Spyder on the ground and STOMPED his foot across the Monster Beef's tail....... Hra'Spyder couldn't do much but watch as Spade Deathen RIPPED THE MONSTER BEEF OFF WITH HIS BARE HANDS!!!!

It was instant.... as the bloodied Monster Beef wiggled violently in Spade's hands.... Hra'Spyder' started convulsing and cumming out like an endless waterfall from the hole that was once where his Monster Beef once resided..... Cadmus was beside himself just watching onward as Spade Deathen threw the Monster Beef over the cliff behind them.... and picked up the two swords.... Spade then rested the two blades across Hra'Spyder's neck.



"This is for my brother, Serin!"
Sincentius found The Figure once again collapsed from a blackout..... The two were back outside but this time, it was pitch dark and deep within the forbidden forest.

"Shit! You're alright bub?"

The Figure is helped up by Sincentius and by a nearby tree.... Once The Figure was back on his feet he recalled that Spade called out for Serin... but before The Figure could make sense of it all..... in the distance you can see young Serin running towards them.... apparently running away from something possibly chasing him.... The Figure opened his arms wide only to see Serin go through him like a ghost and Serin hid under a fallen tree trunk.....

Wondering what is going on- The Figure also hears in the deep distance both Spade and Eddie screaming out loud for Eddie....







"Heh. Don't we wish we could actually help them and tell them where young Serin is? Tisk tisk."
"What's wrong with him?" The Figure stared at Serin's hiding spot. "If he's in trouble out here, he should let the other boys help him. He's being foolish."

Ignoring what the Figure said, Sincentius said, "I think you're going to really enjoy this next part. You're about to see a master predator at work. Maybe it'll even knock loose some more of that memory of yours."

The Figure turned his head to watch as a large, imposing creature ran towards them. Stopping next to the Figure and Sincentius, barely needing to catch his breath, the creature instantly set his sights on the fallen tree trunk. Silently but swiftly, he moved to the tree trunk and easily lifted the chunk of rotten wood, throwing it at another nearby tree.

Screaming, Serin was on the run again as soon as his hiding spot was uncovered. The creature intentionally allowed for him to gain a small lead before continuing the chase.

"Who the hell was that?" the Figure asked, stepping in front of Sincentius. "Was that my employer?"

Before Sincentius could provide an answer, if he was going to, Spade and Eddie interrupted by finally catching up, stopping too.

Trying to catch his breath, Eddie shouted, "Serin! Where are you?!"

"That had to be him that screamed!" Spade said. "We're going to be in so much trouble if something happens to him out here!"

Knowing they had to continue deeper into the forest, the boys did so. Without warning, the Figure was forced to follow them, gliding through the air a couple feet above the ground. He looked to see that Sincentius was next to him, gliding along as well while calmly lighting yet another cigarette.

"Now where are we going?!"

Sincentius simply pointed forward towards Eddie and Spade, who were still running while shouting for Serin.

"Funny! Really, I'm glad dragging me through time and now through this stupid forest amuses you! Asshole!"

"Awww! After all this, you still don't trust me?" Sincentius asked.

The Figure couldn't tell if Sincentius was serious or not. Either way, his response was a simple, blunt, "No!"