Narrator: Long long ago, in a land far away, a war between nations had been raging on for years. The land was ravaged and had become a wasteland, filled with the corpses of the fallen warriors lead to their death by a tyrannical king. Everyone wished for this war to end and end it would. Today was the last day of the war.

King: Why has this war waged for so long? Why am I not the ruler of this continent yet? Answer me general! Explain to me why you have yet to lead our forces to victory!

General: (sigh) My lord, everyone is tired of this war, innocent people have died, yet you still wish for bloodshed.　

King: (stomps towards general) Well general, if you have an idea to end this war, I’d love to hear it. Please, by all means, tell me your solution to this war. I want you to explain how we can end this war immediately.

General: I understand, then I will execute you here and now.

King: (backs away slowly) Now now, be reasonable, you must not execute your own king.

General: For the sake of peace, you must die. Forgive me.

King: (with fear) No, stay back, stay away from me! (backs out the door and scream) I will have my revenge general, i swear it! You will die by my hand!

General: If it means peace for the land, then I will gladly die.

Narrator: With the death of the tyrannical king, the long war had finally ended. After many long years, the land had finally been restored with the general aiding in the effort to restore peace to the land. Through the efforts of many, the people had overcome the nightmare of a war and peace was formed between the nations. The general would spend the last of his days in an old cabin, living alone with a small family. It has been 3000 years since the war. And now…

Shopkeeper: Hector, we’re out of iron, I want you to go out and buy more for me.

Hector: Yes sir! (walks to door) I’m about to leave, do you want me to get anything else?

Shopkeeper: No, it’s fine.

Hector: After I buy the iron, may I also buy some food?

Shopkeeper: Of course, but don’t forget! Iron first!

Hector: I won’t forget, have some faith in me please. (walks out door)

Shopkeeper: (sigh) Stupid kid. Why is it so difficult to find good help? I should go for a walk and clear my head. (walks out door)

Hector: (walks through door) Where should I go for lunch now that I bought the iron? I hear that Tokachi Butadon Ippin Sapporo Kitajuujou is a great restaurant with great food and kind staff, but I also want to try the food at Pikachu’s Kitchen.

Archer: (walks through door) Then let’s go! Where are we going for lunch?

Hector: Archer! I haven’t seen you in years! Won’t you come with me to the restaurant!

Archer: Excuse me. (picks up phone) Yes? Yes. I understand. (hangs up) Sorry Hector, it’s work, maybe next time.

Hector: I will try to make a plan. Bye! (wave and both walk in opposite way) (walk out door)

Archer: (on phone) Don’t worry, he will die. I promise you this.

Hector: (walks in) Hello? Table for one please.

Archer: Here’s the menu. (hand over menu)

Hector: Archer, I didn’t know you worked here! Let me see here. (flip through menu) I decided that I want one miso soup, one pikachu’s Bento, and for dessert I would like mango pudding.

Archer: What would you like to drink?

Hector: Iced tea is fine, thanks. (hands menu back)

Archer: Understood. (leaves room)

Hector: (grabs head) Why does my head hurt? I see…. Is that me? Why do I see Archer looking down on me? Whose memories are these? (runs out of room)

Archer: (enters on a phone) It is done! He was forced to remember everything. The gas worked.

Narrator: (walks in) Now, Hector is remembering. His struggles begin now, Hector sees his past life, his life as a king. Although he remembers, he decided not to believe. He is not accepting the truth. His memories have become an exhibition. He fears the death he had seen. Right after accepting the truth, Hector wanted one thing and nothing would stop him. How will this story unfold? The plot thickens. (leaves room with Archer)

Archer: (backs into room slowly) I’m begging you, you don’t have to kill.

Hector: (walks in) Unfortunately for you,Archer, it’s easy to kill. Also, I want to kill. (both start to circle) You don’t want to die? It’s laughable Archer! You are a disease, and I am the cure. You are filth and I will have my revenge. So before you die, do you have any last words?

Archer: Please don’t kill! You’re better than this!

Hector: I’m not collecting apologies Archer. So do me a favor and die! (lunge at Archer) My way of killing is slow and painful, I hope you enjoy my gift.

Archer: You will regret killing me Hector! (runs out door)

Hector: Even if you run, you will die. Even if you don’t die, you can’t stop me! My ability to kill, I will refine it! Then when the time comes, I will rule again! I will be king again, no,the more I kill the better! If I can make everyone fear me, I can be a god! If I am a god, whoever I decide to kill will be justice and those who oppose me would be criminals! It’s the perfect plan! When I finish instilling fear in the populace, I will be known as a god!

Quiver: (walks inside) You sound like you want to be a demon, not a god.

Hector: Who dares! Wait a minute,Archer? Didn’t I just kill you? Why do you look so healthy?

Quiver: What you just killed was my clone, you have no ability to kill me. (toss card)

Hector: So your name is Quiver? Well now I have experience killing you. Unfortunately for you, you don’t have experience dealing with me. So you must not lie. You don’t know how to kill me!

Quiver: Let me offer you some advice, it is better to study. Research and prepare, if you recklessly rush into a conflict, I’m afraid you won’t live.

Hector: Well in exchange, let me offer some advice to you, it’s better not to underestimate me! Sometimes underestimating someone will backfire on you! While killing you, I think I will enjoy it. The act of killing is a pleasure. (laughs evilly) As is shown in history, those who command fear are worshiped as gods! Therefore, while killing the weak and commanding fear, I will rise to be a god! When I’m ruling the world, everything will wall fall into place!

Quiver: So far the only thing you’ve killed is my clone. Or did you forget?

Hector: I’m in the process of planning out how to kill you slowly. You might just die from fear.

Quiver: Have fun with that Hector, things such as killing…. Good luck.(exit room)

Hector: Don’t you dare walk away from me! You will definitely die! I promise you this!

Narrator: This plot is interesting, isn’t it? Hector’s ability to think had only begun to deteriorate, and soon enough, this would corrupt him completely. With the memories of being a king and the thoughts of revenge driving him, Hector will turn the world into Hell. Hector’s destruction will change the world in such a way that he will show everyone that stands in his way why they should not cross him. His descent into insanity will be shown. But for now, let’s look at Quiver, it seems that he will show us something interesting.

Quiver: (walks in) Hector seems drunk on power, so he will be the perfect test subject. I just finished building this weapon, should I test it? No, it’s fine. It will probably work (leaves room)

Narrator: It looks like Quiver is going to murder Hector, but how will he do it? What is his secret weapon? I’ve said too much. The reason to watch is going to disappear if I say to much. Well you’re already listening, so I will let you watch. (walks off to side)

Quiver: (walks into room) Hey Thomas, where are you?

Thomas: I’m coming!, What do you want? Don’t suddenly shout. It’s rude you know.

Quiver: Shut up and begin to tell me about this file. (holds up flash drive)

Thomas: (annoyed) Maybe you could call in advance. I’m already working on something here. I received your present by the way. It was terrible!

Quiver: (sighs) Exactly as I predicted.

Thomas: Go to Hell. When asking for a favor, you should be nice. It’s been decided that it’s a rule to be nice to your comrades.

Quiver: I have no ability to show you how little I care. (gives flash drive)

Thomas: Get out of my workshop. Give me a proper gift next time. I will give to you the information on the file later.

Quiver: Thanks Thomas. Don’t tell anyone about what’s on the flash drive. (leaves room)

Thomas: (chuckles) Your secret is safe with me.

Narrator: Quiver has spent quite a bit of time preparing to fight against Hector. When telling a story, it’s been decided not to explain too much. While Quiver was carefully plotting, Hector had constantly looked back on the single vision, the one memory that changed his life. The memory that drove Hector to kill his own friend. The memory of him being a king, a king that was murdered by his own closest comrade. The time has come for Hector and quiver to begin their final fight. We are approaching the end, just what will happen?

Quiver: (walks into room) Hector, are you here?

Hector: I’m right here. Are you prepared to die yet? I decided to make it a rule to kill you.

Quiver: I know. I don’t care, you can only kill me once anyways.

Hector: I won’t forgive you, that face of yours, it’s the face of the man who killed me! My closest friend! I thought I got my revenge, but I was wrong, all I killed was a copy, a pale imitation. If I am to achieve peace of mind, I must kill the real one. Quiver, was it? Today is your funeral! Be grateful, you will die by the hands of a god!

Quiver: In the restaurant, I released a special gas that would help you regain the memories of your past life. You are a reincarnated soul and so am I. I was the general that served under you 3000 years ago. After you died, the war ended immediately. The people were liberated and peace was brought to the land. Yet here you are, trying to destroy it again. So I’m here to stop you.

Hector: So you willingly stood in the way of god? You took my peasants away from me? How dare you! I was a king, and now look at me! I’m a worthless peasant! No, I am a god! Bow before your god and submit to me!

Quiver: A god? Look in the mirror, look at what you’ve become! You’re no god, you’re a demon. You called me a disease, but are you sure it’s not you?

Hector: You did this to me! If you hadn’t released that gas, I wouldn’t have these memories! My friend would be alive and everything would have been perfectly fine!

Quiver: You can’t blame that on me, I do not control your actions. The decisions you’ve made were all your own choice. All I did was give you your memory back. If you had learned to accept that memory, you would not have become what you are now.

Hector: What I am now? What I am now is a god and you are in my way!, You will die here and now!

Quiver: Like I said, my liege, I would like to see you try.

Hector: (charges forward) Then get out of my way and die! (both lunge forward)

Quiver: If I die, you die with me! I won’t let you destroy the world! (both stumble back)

Hector: How dare you strike a god!

Quiver: I simply did what had to be done, goodbye Hector. (exits room)

Hector: No! I can’t die here! What will become of my revenge? (falls to knees) How could this happen? I’m a god! God can’t die! No, it can’t end like this, it can’t! (falls to ground & dies)

Quiver: (enters room) Looks like Hector is finally dead, guess I should get rid of the body. He killed two of my clones, I’m quite impressed. (drags Hector out of room)

Narrator: (enters room) With Hector dead, the world would be at peace and the reincarnated soul of the king would not get his revenge. The world would not know the true terror that Hector could have unleashed and that was for the best. Quiver would erase every trace of Hector in the world to ensure the peace. Thus ends our story. Thanks for watching