"MARCE!!!" shrieked out Mona, almost going out of vocal range. She ran over to him frantically turning him over to check for a heartbeat. Mona was so scared, almost ready to cry over what had just happened. "Is Marce dead?" asked Moone nonchalantly while not looking very concerned for his friends life. "I highly doubt it, seeing as how we both got hit by lightning" followed Don, as he crossed his arms with a smug look on his face. "Wait, what?" asked both Moone and Mona at the same time. "Yeah the two of us were really close and it made a chain, but I was still on the ground so it didn't affect me" replied Don. Once again they started to glow, but Mona stopped by dislocating her left index finger. "AH F...RICK; my hands" shouted Marce as the pain in Mona's hand woke him up. Moone and Don looked at each other in total confusion, before Don inquired about Marce's pain.

"Well, oh wait of course I'm not dead; anyway me and Mona are like one person since we're so similar. So our pain is shared through a synesthesia of sort." answered Marce. "Wonder if that would happen with us, Don" followed Moone. He stretched out his arm until he heard a crack. Mona became so horrified and screamed in pain as a large gash exploded from her left arm. "Moone! Stop, can't you see she's in pain-" shouted Don, while not noticing a drop of blood from his nose falling on to Moone's left arm. "No!" cut in Mona, "it's not him, I overdid the punch earlier, I guess the affects are finally catching up to me."

"Sure is convenient that the effects from my synesthesia don't work if there is anything graphic involved" said Marce, "Wait a minute! BLOOD?!" "You want it? Not like I have a choice, this is too dangerous to leave open" asked Mona "Don't insult me with your questions" answered Marce in a deep and serious voice. "Of course I do" licking his lips. Marce put his tongue inside of her wound, cleaning it out entirely, before licking the outside, making it disappear as if it never existed. "Mmm, delicious" he said, pulling Mona closer to his chest. "What tasty blood from a tasty looking person" he said, while looking at Moone and Don. "MY ACHING BLOOD" he said. "You have some weird friends, Don. Wait a minute, you got hit, when did that happen?" followed Moone. "But- *sigh* I don't even know why I try." replied Don seeming distraught.

But then something, a voice, came out of the sky, "I return!" it said. Out of nowhere appeared a tall man with a short stubble beard, red eyes almost as dark as Marce's (pronounced like Marx or Mark's), and pale skin accompanied with brown boots and a pitch black cloak covering a pair of navy jeans. "Leviason!" shouted Mona in excitement before running towards him in glee. "Why the hell are you here,brother? What do you want?" followed Marce. "Nothing much, just trying to end your pitiful existence and return your cat." he replied "here!" Leviason threw a black and white cat with a curved bladed tail at Mona as if to attack her. "MONA!" shouted Marce. "Dammit! I saw blood now I can hardly move, but I still have to protect her." he thought to himself. Marce held out his left hand before his shadow took the shape of a scythe.

"I call this delicious looking thing here 'Wield of the End' now, get outta my scythe!" said Marce as he threw the blade at the cat causing it to lose trajectory and fall. "I got it!" cried a mysterious voice. A blinding light shot from Moone's eye to reveal someone else. A boy about Moone and Don's height with red hair that has a flame shaped ponytail with green eyes as wearing white gloves along with matching green pants and a blazer appeared from a blazing twister wearing blue high tops. He ran over to the cat, catching it in the nick of time. The boy passed the cat to Mona who quickly identified it.

"Wait, I know this tail, ALEX you trash!" she said. "Oi! Don't get mad at me, you don't feed me enough!" it replied. Mona had already had it with Alex. She threw him back at Levi hitting him in his eye, which made him pissed. "I've had it with you and hitting me with projectiles, like that rock earlier. I oughta end you here and now, especially considering what you and Marcene did." shouted Levi, grinding his teeth with a sword pointed at Mona's neck. "Then just do it! Destroy me, end everything I have and live for right now!" she replied pulling his blade closer to her neck.

"Your sick, you and that other one; sorry for waisting your time" said Leviason putting his head down, smirking. "This isn't like him- Mona watch out!" cut in Marce who caught on to what was happening. "Levi,brother, it's okay. I didn't mean it-" said Mona to Levi. "No!" shouted Levi "I wasted your time with my threats, you don't deserve that!" "What do you mean?" asked Mona. "I'm not sorry" answered Levi looking up with a blood lust in his now yellow eyes. "After what the two of you did, this isn't where I end you, THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE!!!"