Several hours later...

The other saints grow uneasy at the death of Angelos, dropping their numbers to 10.

Quintzo: "Aw... Angelos kicked the bucket."

Tioné: "Yeah uh... this just got a lot more terrifying."

Lemorse: "If Angelos couldn't finish Draven, who can?"

Egrenorez is beginning to sweat.

Paruna: "So now what? Who'll be the next one?"

Morayne let's out a massive yawn.

Morayne: "(yawning) I'll wrap this up real quick."

Ralyn: "You? You can barely keep your eyes open."

Xyex/ Xyon: "This is growing pointless anyways. We've dropped from 13 to 10 already."

The menacing voice echoes around them again.

Voice: "You know what'll happen if he kills all of you again."

It dies out again.

Vauntra: "That voice really knows how to send chills down your spine."

Egrenorez: "Go Morayne."

Morayne: "(yawning) Draven won't be coming to me..."

Her body is surrounded by pink and purple light.

Morayne: "(yawning) ...I'll go to him."

She is swept away in the lights.

Ralyn: "Are you sure that was a good idea?"

Tioné: "As much of a flower she is, she is still the most brain dead out of all of the Blood Saints."

Egrenorez: "Maybe when she's awake..."

Lemorse: "What do you mean by that?"

Egrenorez: "Morayne may be more than meets the eye."

Xyex/ Xyon: "How can you tell?"

Egrenorez looks towards the dark sky.

Egrenorez: "The truth always hides beneath the surface. Who we all really are come out once we fight. We saw how Draven thought against Angelos and Lithius, how Lithius was psychotic behind his mask, how Angelos was the most sacred out of all of us, how Crowe views the universe as a whole."

He looks back at everyone.

Egrenorez: "That is what led to my hypothesis."

Lemorse: "What a hypothesis that is..."

The area goes silent...