Whilst the Black Gemini went on to follow the Pumpkin Head, the White Gemini would be trapped and surrounded by the flames of Pumpkinhead, searching for souls. It cried out in pain as it stabbed its single remaining leg into the ground and reached into the fire trying to grab the Taurus' carcass, only to have its appendage burnt up and the souls within it also burnt away. The White Gemini was foolish, and because Gemini partially wished for this to happen, then it is exactly why and how that occurred.

Whatever the flames of Pumpkinhead would do were what would become of the White Gemini, which was burning to a crisp under the intensity of the malice. "NOOO!!!" it cried, "MY SOULS!!!"

Naturally, in a fit of blind rage, White Gemini would try to devour as much as it could whilst it was on fire so that it could sustain its divided form for this long, and also to use any other souls it could find as means to keep it alive. Without the Black Gemini, the White Gemini was actually stuck where it was in a terrible predicament without a second opinion or counterthought. There was no one to tell it 'NO' and no one to pull it back from something that was tragic and dangerous, and because of that, it lost its life. There was no one anywhere to even bounce an idea of how to escape off of. There was only a single, one-track mind which now had only the futile thought of escape... And nothing else.

"ESCAPE!!!" it cried out in a hysterical fit, "ESCAPE!!! ESCAPE!!! ESCAPE!!!" The flames were burning away its flesh. "ESCAPEESCAPEESCAPEESCAPEESCAPE!!!!!!" Its skin was melting into the ground. "ESCAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPEEEEEEE!!!!" Its bones were beginning to char, and eventually, the overwhelming pain would cause it to begin to die.

Black Gemini did not even look back.

Psycho Panda: "Now That I Have Enough Toys To Play With, It Is Time To Destroy Them Like I Used To When I Was A Child."

It was the Psycho Panda's domain now, and it had souls, the Zodiac and now the rotting Gemini to sit and be its play things for a little while. What a twist!

Psycho Panda: "Torture Is Befitting Those Who Have Tortured Others. I Believe That Is Certainly The Case."

This 'Psycho Panda' that was made up of the malevolent flames of hatred and scorn seemed like nothing the same as the Punpkinhead that was known. Its speech pattern was different as well as the methods it took. In fact, it seemed more like a child instead of the masculine machismo of the renowned Pumpkinhead.

Psycho Panda: "I Am A Child's Toy That Is Meant To Be Played With. How You Play With Me Is To Let Me Play With You, Pretty Little Souls That Were Ugly In Life, And Now Suffer In Death."

The 'Psycho Panda' seemed to be some type of psychotic sociopathic game playing toy bear doll, but the point of the matter was how it was interacting with others. "You Are In Hell," the voice of the Psycho Panda whispered to the lost souls that were trapped in the fire as fuel for the bear, "Just Like I Am." The Taurus was already burnt up and feasted upon down to the very bones that were already rather brittle after being overcooked -- the Gemini even touching it would have revealed that the carcass would fall apart to ashes with even the slightest brush. The Gemini was more or less melted into the ground anyway, and would end up being unable to move and do nothing but scream and writhe in pain as the souls were consumed by the fire which was the Psycho Panda.

Psycho Panda: "Why Did You Not Stay With Yout Other Half, Gemini?"

As a literal force of nature that was literally the essence of psionic power being controlled from a distance and also to the point of the imagination of the one that created this being, it was able to do whatever it liked as long as there were being in its domain and fuel for its motion. A violent pressure came forth from the smoke of the flames that drifted up into the sky, creating a dry storm cloud filled with gases that could spontaneously combust at just the very hint of a spark of flame. With fires lit down below, the massive cloud was short lived before it became a belligerent wave of instantaneous explosions that blew across the field like the Psycho Panda's hot breath -- which it was.

Psycho Panda: "You Earned Your Demise, Aries, Taurus And Gemini. I Did Not Forget What ANY Of Those Souls Did To Me In My Life. Let Us Not Bring Up The Account Of Every Aries, Taurus And Gemini That Mistreated Me."

All of the Zodiac beasts, even in their Sin forms, were in complete control of their own vessels on Earth and in any other plane or universe. There were countless of their offspring and they knew what they were doing. Aries, Taurus and Gemini had a special place in the heart of Tymon, and many of those people deeply wounded him in his past -- which manifested as the Psycho Panda, and sometimes even the Bloody Panda.

Paycho Panda: "Isn't It Good To Let It All Out? Now. Burn In Hell. That Is All You Are Good For Anyway -- Fuel For The Fire."

Psycho Panda could play with them all night.

Psycho Panda: "But Alas, All Good Things Must Come To An End, Like A Fire With No More Coal. Let Us Hope There Is Much Coal For Winter As A Present."

Psycho Panda sucked up all of the fire, brimstone, thunder, lightning, wind and storm along with all of the souls and sin-tainted Zodiac spirits only to prematurely end their tornent and suffering outside of its belly... and begin the torture on the INSIDE, just as it had been tortured on the inside by their sins against it in their lifetimes.

Psycho Panda: "I Felt It On The Inside In Those Days Where You Hurt Me... And Now, So Shall You."