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' CIS Productions Presents... '

 LOTM: Witnesses of Sleepy Hollow 

 Horsemen Saga 

 Season 2 - Death Arc 

 Episode 24 - Devil Under the Plain Sight 

 Haunting Past Sub Arc - Part 6 

 Halloween Special - Part 2 

 Eleventh Episode of Season 2 

 Sub Arc Finale 



 Previous Season: LOTM: Witnesses of Sleepy Hollow - The Cranes Arc 

Previous Crossover: LOTM: Witnesses of Sleepy Hollow & Sword of Kings Crossover - The Corbin Files

 Previous Crossover Episode: LOTM: Crossover - The Corbin Files - Chapitre Douze et Fin (Final)

 Previous Episode: LOTM: Witnesses of Sleepy Hollow Horsemen Saga -  

 Also tie-in with: LOTM: Witnesses of Sleepy Hollow Spin-Off - Firenza Junior

 Previous Spin-Off Episodes: LOTM: Witnesses of Sleepy Hollow Spin-Off - Firenza Junior -

Special Overview

 * Genre:
 * ​Part 1: Detective, Forensic, Crime Procedural
 * Part 2: Dark Fantasy, Horror, Supernatural
 * Rated: PG-14
 * Timeline:
 * ​Part 1: Three days after LOTM: Witnesses of Sleepy Hollow Horsemen Saga - Jenny Mills
 * Part 2: Five days after LOTM: Witnesses of Sleepy Hollow Horsemen Saga - Jenny Mills

Heroes

 * Ichabod Crane
 * Abbie Mills
 * Temperance Brennan
 * Seeley Booth
 * Sister Mary Eunice
 * Tweedledum
 * Tweedledee

Neutral

 * Crow Faux
 * Atticus Nevins
 * Christine Van Bilj
 * Helene Hawthorn - The Ringmistress
 * Harold Honeydew - The Persian
 * Penelope & Phoebe Plum - The Twins
 * Moloch
 * Selina Strawberry
 * Headless Horseman
 * Blaze Banana
 * Frank Irving
 * La Glotón (mentioned)
 * Pedro Pineapple
 * Orlando Orange
 * Lillian Lime
 * Leonard Lemon - cameo
 * Gregory Grape - cameo
 * Walter Watermelon - cameo
 * ??? - hallucination
 * ??? - hallucination
 * Alexandar Apricot - hallucination
 * Choleti Dorian
 * Dora Carlotta Dorian

Villains

 * General William Howe
 * Phyllis Peach
 * Undead Redcoats
 * Organ Harvester (La Gloton Copycat?)

October 29th
<p style="text-align:center;"> October 29th 

<p style="text-align:center;"> 0:00 AM 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Captain Irving's House 

<p style="text-align:center;"> 2 days to Phyllis' Dinner 

''Sighed, Irving had hung up the phone. He has been staying up late. Now, he was in depress due to the case that concerned with Dr. Maynard... He was also confused why FBI didn't put on a manhunt for this supect which could possibly be La Gloton. He then dressed up his suit and walked towards the door, where a tall woman with red cape stood in front of him.'' It was Selina Strawberry, who also seemed to be concerned. ''Selina then sighed and closed her eyes in dismay. She clenched both of her fists in anger. Recently, she had an argument with Phyllis Peach over her suspicion that Phyllis was planning something, and now she didn't want to attend her dinner party. She was still at Phyllis.'' "..........................."
 * Irving: Very well, Lt. Mills. I don't know what was going on between you and that British man, but still, I guess you can handle these cases. I now have another case in my hand. Let's find out if there's any more connections from there... Ms. Sarandon.
 * Selina: Is there anything bothering you, Irving? Halloween is arriving, and now I heard La Gloton is striking again...
 * Irving: No, Lt. Mills claims that this is connected to a recent case connecting with General William Howe's bones, and she's heading back the town from Jeffersonian Insititute. Howe's body would be escorted back into Sleepy Hollow. I'm handling Dr. Maynard's corpse as well. I can see this is more linkened to La Gloton, but now here's another case.
 * Selina: Leave them be. They're back to Sleepy Hollow, and I guess it's better to leave supernatural tasks to them for now. Howe's remains, in my opinion, holds another great mystery. Having too many people involved might only cause inconvinience. It's better to seperate our forces and delve into cases seperately, unless absolutelt neccesity. I believe Crane and Mills are investigating some supernatural case which is similar to the Headless Horseman event. Nevertheless, what we're about to investigate... is a much more humane and less strange case.
 * Irving: Well, I hope so.

<p style="text-align:center;"> 10 minutes later  <p style="text-align:center;"> 0:10 AM  <p style="text-align:center;"> Streets  <p style="text-align:center;"> Irving's Police Car 

''Irving and Selina took their ride in Irving's police car, as Irving was driving in the car. Another man was sitting right behind Irving, and the man had a purple hair and a pair of glasses. It was Selina's colleague, Gregory "Grape" Gatsby, who is a renowned chess champion, psychological profiler and a secret agent of the Order of Flourish, much like Selina.'' Selina looked aside and peered at the limelight outside. ''Looking back on Irving, Selina twitched her eyebrows and sighed. Gregory just stared at the front and didn't say a single word.'' Gregory then chuckled and gave a lazy smile. ''Selina sighed again. She seemed confused and annoyed at Gregory's nonchalant attitude.'' ''Selina closed her eyes, when all of a sudden, a flashback flashed into her mind. She covered her head in pain. She saw a little girl, wearing in red cape, with an arm lost. The little girl knelt beside a corpse and began to cry aloud to the sky. Selina grabbed her forehead and almost bumped her head on the window. Selina then took a deep gasp and tried to breath the air. Something traumatizing had resurfaced into her mind.'' ''Irving then leered at Selina in a face of warning. He''
 * Irving: So many murders these days... It looks like the killers are going mad in October. In this case, the victim was found in a hotel room bathtub. There were abdominal mutilations and organ removal on the scene.
 * Selina: Comparing to the recent case of Dr. Maynard, it sounds more like an urban legend than a case of La Gloton.
 * Irving: I have the entire room sealed. You'll get it fresh.
 * Selina: Fresh? Fresh as a daisy?
 * Irving: Fresh enough for you two to tell me whether or not it's La Gloton... Then, you both can go back to work.
 * Gregory: Aw, you don't want me in a classroom. You and Selina both want to wrap my head tight around La Gloton... I'm so tired of this case now. I won't go back to the competition until that killer is caught.
 * Selina: Your bad luck that you're the best, pal.
 * Irving: Expecting two more bodies after these two?
 * Selina: If it's La Gloton, yes, I am... That event... eight years ago...
 * Irving: Something is bothering you?
 * Irving: Don't let La Gloton stir your mind. The

<p style="text-align:center;"> 0:20 AM  <p style="text-align:center;"> 20 minutes later  <p style="text-align:center;"> Phyllis' House 

''Sitting inside her office while staying up late, Phyllis took a look at the photos about Dr. Mayard's death. Then, Phyllis suddenly heard a knock on the door, before she walked to the door and opened it. She then saw Gregory Grape standing outside her house. She was apparently pleased by the presence of Gregory.'' ''Gregory nodded and then he walked into the house very carefully. They then sat at their respective armchairs in the living room, where they faced each other. Of course, this happened after Phyllis poured two cups of Chianti for herself and Gregory. Each of them now held one cup in their hand.'' ''Phyllis peered at Gregory in a calm face and was like she was about to peer into the latter's soul. Gregory didn't even chill out at her face, unlike many ordinary people would do.'' ''Phyllis nodded. She seemed very unpleasant after Gregory mentioned the article.'' Before Phyllis finished, Gregory shook his head and interrupted her. Phyllis then made a blink at Gregory, giving him a cryptic look on her face. Slowly and gently, Phyllis then took a sip from her glass of wine. Gregory then closed his eyes and thought about the killing in the hotel. Gregory and Phyllis then looked at each others and both had one possiblity in their mind... ''Falling into thoughts, Phyllis then looked at the newspaper once again, which detailed the hotel murder. The newspaper was right on her table. She then spoke once more after five seconds of silence.'' ''Phyllis frowned her eyebrows as she made her own conclusion. Feeling a mildly fridge horror in his mind, Gregory then widened his eyes and took a deep breath.'' ''Phyllis then looked at the newspaper again as she turned into an serious expression. Gregory took a sip as he heard Phyllis' calm voice once again.''
 * Phyllis: Good evening, Gregory. Long time no see. Please come in.
 * X00_00_01--20180307-09DN5530ZES.pngGregory: Very rarely do I see you stayed up late. Probably not just because of your dinner party, right?
 * Phyllis: I believe you're discussing something with me, like always, right? I know you didn't have time to join my dinner party.
 * Gregory: Well, that's correct. I believed you read Blaze Banana's article, which was published under the name of Calvin Cranberry. I know you have habits reading daily newspaper... To be honest, I was really mad at Walter and Blaze now.
 * Phyllis: I did, indeed, and I met Calvin just a day ago. He turned really fragile. I guess the truth is about to give a formless slap on Director Walter's face. La Gloton has strike again, Gregory, in that hotel.
 * Gregory: No, no, no, no, I don't think so.
 * Jack_the_ripper_by_davepalumbo-d5nf3d2.jpgPhyllis: Hmm?
 * Gregory: I don't think this is the same guy. There're at least two killers by now, and that killer in the hotel? He's a copycat at the very least...
 * Phyllis: Maybe they're a killer squad... as not every murders in Whitechapel would be pinned on Jack the Ripper. He has four or five cases, while in total 11 murders occured in Whitechapel.
 * Gregory: Well, that's true.
 * Phyllis: Any variations in the murders that might suggest there could be more than one La Glotons?
 * Gregory: "Some" variations.
 * Phyllis: The victims were all brutalized. What was the brutalization hiding?
 * Diabolik_Lovers_Episode_1_-_Reiji_Screenshot_7.jpgGregory: The careful surgical removal and preservation of vital organs.
 * Phyllis: Organ harvesters?
 * X00_00_01--20180307-09DEN553M4-0ZE.pngPhyllis: Hmm, Irving and Selina are catching a serial killer they can't seem to catch... I believe there's a mastermind behind the killing, while he let copycats or even his minions to do his job for him. It's a brilliant diversion set up by the murder's mastermind, I think, or some mere coincidence that he exploits in order to help himself out and get away from suspicions.
 * Gregory: That's an interesting theory... I will keep it in mind if another body drops.
 * Phyllis: Please do.

Phyllis' Flashback
<p style="text-align:center;"> 3 years ago 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Hospital 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Clinic 

''Phyllis sat in a clinic where she had to accept blood examine for no reasons from a doctor. Phyllis was a bit of peeved with it.'' The doctor shrugged his shoulder and answered in an nonchalant tone. "....................." Phyllis seemed unwilling to give her blood being examined just because of a little allergy, which the doctor somehow intepreted as an infection, which would require definitely more expensive medicine. ''Phyllis then narrowed her gaze, looking at the doctor in a sullen face, but she didn't try to break out. She then had an idea in her mind.''
 * Doctor_Shamal_Anime.pngDoctor: Any other infections?
 * Phyllis: Infections? You seemed convinced I'm diseased.
 * Doctor: I was asking a broader question. A disease is an infection. An infection isn't always a disease.
 * Phyllis: That is true.
 * Doctor: You should just tell me by now, because I'm going to find out, and it will affect your insurance if you lie.
 * Phyllis: ............

<p style="text-align:center;"> - Phyllis: May I ask for your buisness card, please, for my records?

October 29th
<p style="text-align:center;"> The House of Phyllis

<p style="text-align:center;"> 5:30 AM

While thinking about her unhappy experience with that doctor who greatly annoyed her with his impolite and greedy attitude, Phyllis bit her lips and looked at a card she just took from her box of recipes.
 * Phyllis: Crisp Lemon Calf Liver...

''Phyllis narrowed her eyes and then turned back, as she went to another box, which was containing some of the name card Phyllis gathered from her clients and other people, many of them being renouned in the town. She took the name card of that doctor.''

<p style="text-align:center;"> Mark Morstan 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Medical Examiner in Jeffersonian's 

''Phyllis grinned as her eyes turned into yellow, and she began to lick her lips. She then turned herself to the door beside her and walked out, with a smile on her face.''
 * Phyllis: (think) * The hunt begins. *

<p style="text-align:center;"> Boarder of Sleepy Hollow

<p style="text-align:center;"> 6:00 AM

''The truck of the Jeffersonians rid on the road in the woods, heading straight towards the town of Sleepy Hollow. The truck carried the skeleton of Howe to the town under Dr. Brennen's request. Howe's bones were carried all the way towards the town. The coincidence was that the driver was none other than Mark Morstan.''

Just 

<p style="text-align:center;">' - ???: Do you need a hand? '

''Seeing the woman coming for help, Mark sighed in relief. He the pointed at the truck with a sigh.'' ''As the woman walked closer without any word, Mark was surprised as he finally saw her face. It was a tall woman with long gray hair, a pair of yellow eyes decorated in eye shadow. Her lips was covered in black lipsticks. A black hat with yellow rose was right on the top of her head. She was like some pranksters walking in the Halloween night.''
 * Mark: I think I must've hit a rock or something like that. It gouged my gastank.



Mark narrowed his eyes in surprise as he saw the woman's face, recognizing her despite her overall make-up. ''Mark did not get the response, because Phyllis never responded him. She just walked towards him with her stoic face. Then, Phyllis raised a knife and then plundged into the guts of the man.'' ''Mark let out a weak yell but he could barely talk. Then, Phyllis went closer to Mark and whispered to him in a dark tone.'' ''Phyllis then push the dead man away from her and she started to grab his feet, dragging him to a bush. She was certain that no one saw her, since it was the wood and still away from the town.''
 * Mark: Have... we met before!?
 * Phyllis: I must remind you that this is not just personal. Goodbye.

''However, the murder was not the only business Phyllis was attended to. She then put her attention on the truck beside her. It was the truck with General William Howe's bones. She had the feast to prepare, but first of all, she needed to draw attentions to avoid suspicion from Ichabod.'' ''Phyllis opened the back door of the truck, revealing a large coffin inside with a mark of the Jeffersonian Anthoropology on it. Phyllis removed the lid on the coffin and looked at the skeleton inside it.'' ''Howe's skelleton was placed perfectly within the coffin. Phyllis grinned. She never expected that her hunt today lead her to the skeleton of Howe, which she had been looking for days.'' ''Phyllis then took a black tablet - the same black tablet given to her by Crow Faux - and threw it right on the chest of Howe. The tablet then started to glow in orange, before a huge swarm of maggots started to flow themselves beneath the tablet, flowing all the way to cover Howe's skeleton. Phyllis merely watched all of this happened, and she never felt it ruined her apetite.''
 * Phyllis: In Sleepy Hollow, only unimportant people die forever.

''The maggots then pulled the severed skull of Howe back on his neck and covered it as well. As soon as they covered the entire body of Howe, they started to disappear.''

''The skeleton itself had "disappeared" as well... or it was transformed into something else. Instead of a skull and bones. Phyllis then saw a man with flesh lying in the coffin. However, his skin was gray, dry and full of wrinkles.''
 * Phyllis: The king requires your service. Will you answer his call...

<p style="text-align:center;">' - Phyllis: ... General Howe? '

''Inside the coffin, General Howe awakened and opened his eyes, which were both inhumanely blue. He raised his body while still sitting at the coffin, looking around in confusion. The tablet placed on his chest had brought him back to life as an undead being.'' Phyllis leaned closer with a dark expression as she began to tempt Howe with her own words. ''Phyllis noticed that Howe seemed interested in her words. She then spoke the rest of her words.'' Howe narrowed his eyes in malice when he immediately realized who the enemy Phyllis referred to.
 * Howe: Where?
 * Phyllis: You've arrived in Sleepy Hollow, my lord. Raise your men, and make the Patriot scum afraid again. Afraid of Britain. Afraid of death...
 * Phyllis: In addition, I shall offer you vengence on a hated enemy who once tried to end your life.

<p style="text-align:center;">' - Howe: Crane. '

Phyllis smiled and nodded in satisfaction.
 * Phyllis: (think) * Finally, someone would be a red herring for me. *

Purgatory
<p style="text-align:center;"> Meanwhile  <p style="text-align:center;"> Purgatory Prison 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Christine Van Bilj's Cell 

''In comatose, Christine Van Bilj started to shiver in horror and pain. A nightmare began to conjoin itself with her brain, which haunted her for days and night. Just as she was moaning, Christine heard a soft male voice whispering beside her.'' ''Hearing the male voice, Christine immediately reacted to this. She started to quiver in extreme melancholy and remorse.'' ''Christine lifted her eyelids as soon as she heard the name Crow Faux... She looked blank and plain at the man with auburn hair in front of her. The man sighed in sadness, just as Christine regained her eyesight.'' Crow muttered out his true name unwillingly, and then Christine's eyes immediately lit up. ''Christine widened her eyes in surprise as soon as she saw Crow, as if she saw someone she held very dearly. Then, her lips lifted up, forming a smile.'' ''Christine looked at Crow in a face of doubt. She was both surprised and doubtful to Crow Faux who had appeared in front of her.'' ''Crow called Christine "Chrissy" which is a nickname only for those very close to Christine - her best friends. However, not even Colin had ever called his sister as "Chrissy", which means Crow is even closer to Christine than Colin, even to a point of romantic relationship.'' ''Christine's smile faded when she saw Crow's face became much more serious. Her face turned more and more pale as Crow leaned closer at her.'' ''Christine narrowed her gaze and quivered again. She then tried to avoide the gaze of Crow. Crow was upset by this and he walked one pace closer.'' ''Christine still tried to avoid Crow's eyes. Enraged, Crow then grabbed the chin of Christine, forcing her to look at him.'' ''Christine then shook her head and sighed. She lowed down her head in shame.'' ''Crow sighed uncomfortably and then he sad beside Christine. The two now acted like couples sitting beside each other.'' ''Crow's eyes then met with Christine's, as the former peered at her seriously. He showed extreme concern over Christine and frowned his eyebrows. His eyes started to glow in red, yellow and blue auras.'' ''Christine started to mumble, before all of a sudden, as if a flash of electric current went through he brain, Christine's eyes rolled and turned blank. Crow then peered Christine closer, being nervous for what was inside her.'' ''Christine started to quiver in pain. Tears started to flow down her cheeks. She whimpered faintly in pain and sorrow.'' ''Sitting beside Christine, Crow silently and calmly listened to Christine confessing herself. Whimpering, Christine discontinued and fell silent again.'' ''As Christine paused, Crow maintained his usually aloof face and encouraged Christine to go on with her confession. Christine nodded and then began to continue.'' With a calm face, Crow then sighed and looked at Christine once again. ''Crow's words suddenly made Christine widened her eyes and looked at Crow in shock. She couldn't believe her ear when Crow spoke out the words.'' Crow's voice lifted up as he got too overexcited in scholding Christine, but Christine simply lifted her index finger and put her finger on his mouth. ''The words of Christine successfully calmed Crow down. Crow then covered his face and shook his head in a face of bitter sadness.'' ''Hearing the words, Christine lifted her smiling face at Crow. Her eyes was full of gratitude.'' ''Crow sighed and then stood up in a calm face. He looked at the watch and frowned.'' As Crow was about to leave, he then turned back to Christine and showed her a card. Christine then took a closer look at the invitation card of Phyllis Peach and began to read. With a serious tone, Christine immdiately narrowed her gaze and looked at Crow in the face. Crow shruggled his shoulder and gave Christine an answer of sarcasm. Hearing Crow's dark sense of humor, Christine smiled and shook her head, as soon as she got the sarcasm inside Crow's words. ''Deciding not to join Phyllis' feast, Crow then smiled and silently walked out. He then disappeared into the darkness, leaving Christine in silence. In fact, all Christine deduced would turned out be correct. All of those guests who participated the dinner would all eventually become future enemies of Team Witness as well as Phyllis' own pawns when time comes...''
 * Hungary.full.713505.jpg???: Psst, Christine?
 * Christine: C-Colin... Are you here?
 * Christine: Colin! Colin! I'm sorry! I didn't know what happened to me--
 * ???: No, Christine, it's me... This is Crow Faux, Christine.
 * Christine: Crow Faux? Who is Crow Faux...
 * Shin.(AMNESIA).full.2269573.jpgCrow: Gabriel Van Tassel?
 * Christine: G-Gabriel? It's you?
 * Christine: You're here? How can it be?
 * Crow: Hush... Don't let Lord Moloch know I'm here, Christine.
 * Crow: No matter how, I'm here, my friend... Chrissy, long time no see.
 * Christine: Why are you here, Gabriel?
 * 68678680_p0_master1200.jpgCrow: I just don't understand, Christine... I heard about the news you come back... In fact, when I heard about your alleged death, I was grief-stricken. However, now you just look at me in the eyes and answer me this question...
 * Crow: What motivated you to kill Colin, your very own brother?
 * Axis.Powers-.Hetalia.full.1087296.jpgCrow: Stop running away from this! Christine, I demand an answer. As a childhood friend of yours, Christine, I know how much you care about your brother and tolerate every mistake he made. However, how could you kill him with cold blood?
 * Christine: Gabriel...
 * Crow: I want to know why, and the answer to this may be the key to save you from your current self.
 * Christine: Then, don't look at me in such a way or speak to me in such a condesending tone. Sit beside me and I'll tell you everything.
 * Crow: I suspect that... something is wrong inside you, right? Not your talents or goals... but your mind.
 * Crow: Christine, tell me what happened. I found you different from the day we met.
 * Christine: I...
 * Hungary.full.1573499.jpgChristine: I... was... I was just...
 * Christine: Something is inside me, Gabriel... It's something malicious... It was born from the despair of mine... formed after I discovered that my father, whom I once respected... used me as a tool.
 * Crow: Go on.
 * Christine: When I was casted into Purgatory, my sense began to return... and now I realized what had I done... Gabriel, you know how much I want to leave here... I cannot be chained in this place. I need to accomplish so much in the honor of Colin. In addition... I want to be with you again.
 * Crow: What if I tell you that Colin was severely weakened and badly injured after Ichabod Crane, Abbie Mills and Sister Mary Eunice?
 * Crow: Our enemy is the Witnesses, Christine, and both of us hate Ichabod Crane. I saw it with my own eyes right beside the Trout Lake. Colin suffered a lot before he went to resurrect you, in order to fulfill his one last wish - continue your destiny. That form of insanity inside you drove you to kill him, out of spite... What an irony. I then deduce that it's NOT Christine Van Bilj I once know! The real Christine Van Bilj would never kill her brother! She is the future ruler of a world of hive! She's a genius! She's an ambitious, mature and thoughtful lady! She's not a fractricidal beast like that so-called form of insanity inside you, or a sad child like you now who kept whimering inside this place!
 * Tumblr_p244kxxmnI1vlj1bto1_1280.pngChristine: I understand what you mean. Ichabod Crane is our enemy, and he should pay for his sins in turning against his country... as well as taking your sister from Abraham Van Brunt. These two things are the reasons we resent him so much, Gabriel, right? In spite of this, I lost my body, and I need to stay in here until the time allow me to return.
 * Crow: I get better now, Christine. You know what I thought when I heard about your death? I thought I'll find a magic stone, similar to the legendary Philosopher's Stone, to bring you back to life. Then, I found it, a majestic magic stone known as the Stone of Wisdom. Oh, how I wished to bring you back from the dead with it, Christine... but that one horrible traitor ruined it. He kept the Stone for himself and later found the Order of Flourish, who kept fighting against Lord Moloch. That's when I returned back to Lord Moloch's army. I'll make the humanity pay for whatever I lost. Now, with you at my side helping me, Christine, we can unleash Hell on Earth and rule humanity together, in retaliation to those we hate. 
 * Christine: Thank you, Gabriel.
 * Crow: No problem, but I have to go now. Lord Moloch would tear me apart as soon as he came back and find I'm here.
 * Crow: By the way, Christine, I would've invite you to this dinner party if you're not trapped in here. Take a look at this.
 * Christine: (read) "Phyllis 'Peach' Parker, the lead prosecutor of Sleepy Hollow Courthouse, delightfully invites you to join my dinner party on Halloween, with a set of seventeen dishes. The transportation..."
 * Christine: Gabriel, I have a feelings that this woman - in spite of I never met her - have some of her personal purpose... hiding inside every dishes she made. You shouldn't let your guard down.
 * Crow: No, I'm okay. About her, I'm relented, so relented that I kept distrusting her in a relented face, Christine.
 * Christine: You're still that sacarstic.
 * (- Narrator: ... but that's for another time.)

Sleepy Hollow
<p style="text-align:center;"> 10 minutes later 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Sleepy Hollow 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Corbin's Archives 



<p style="text-align:center;"> 5 hour later 

<p style="text-align:center;"> 20:00PM 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Graveyard 









<p style="text-align:center;"> 10 minutes later 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Near Sleepy Hollow Sign 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Forest Road 





"......"

"..............."

<p style="text-align:center;"> 10 miutes later 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Outside 



<p style="text-align:center;"> 1 minute later 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Inside the Catatomb 







"......................."

Act 2 - The Ringmistress
<p style="text-align:center;"> 10 minutes later 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Sleepy Hollow Historical Society 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Sleepy Hollow Art Museum 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Underground Chamber 

<p style="text-align:center;"> (The Ringmistress' Lair) 

''After overseeing the Witnesses from the other side, the Plum Twins carefully came back from the old roadway. They teleported themselves back into an underground basement beneath Sleepy Hollow Art Museum, owned by the town's Historical Society. No one was allowed to enter the basement except those under the permission of the Ringmistress, the person who owned the circus of Merry Melody.''
 * Fate.Grand.Order.full.2284262.jpgPlum Twins: La Gloton strikes again, Our Ringmistress. The police didn't notice us. They won't suspect two children who just passed by...

''The Plum Twins are members of the circus, so they're allowed to enter as long as they weren't discovered. Due to their petite size, they're perfect to hide themselves.'' ''The Ringmistress didn't answer and the room was kept in silence. Penelope looked at Phoebe in some confusion, while Phoebe was nervous.'' ''Phoebe held the hand of Penelope tightly, and she was shivering. However, Penelope smiled and began to tender her sister. Regardless of their expressional difference, they looked like a mirror to each other.'' ''Just then, a dark and deep voice came from the other side of the corridor. A chormatic whirlpool began to float on the sky.'' ''Then, the whirlpool turned herself into a large portal and a young lady walked out of the portal. She is very petite, barely over five feet tall, and her face seemed to be beautiful if you look from far away. However, if you look closer, you can find it to be a plastic mask to hide the girl's true face. The young lady is wearing pink dress and a pink hat. She has pinkish curly hair, a pair of pink eyes and a long neck. She seemed displeased. The twins gulped and felt unnerved. They were facing the Ringmistress - real name Helene Hawthorn - herself.''
 * Twins: Our Ringmistress?
 * Phoebe: The Ringmistress isn't here?
 * Okumura.Haru.full.2303052.jpgPenelope: I assume the Ringmistress is tired, sis. We can talk about it later...
 * ???: I'm here, Twins. What is it?

(- Narrator: At the time, Helene is yet to become a Supreme Croatoan, but she already becomes an artistic magician.) ''Pheobe answered in a weak voice, but she cannot continue. However, Penelope immediately continued the words and spoke in a calmer voice.'' ''By comparation, Penelope is much more matured and calm than her twin sister. She was born just seconds before Phoebe, and therefore she was the eldest of the twins.'' ''Penelope and Phoebe both nodded. Hearing Penelope's words, Helene frowned her eyebrows and immediately sat on an armchair in sheer fraustration.'' ''All of a sudden, Helene had widened her eyes and started to shiver in horror. She turned back and lowed down her head in a painful expression. Some bad memories started to resurface inside her mind. The Twins stepped back. They were unnerved that Helene started to get upset.'' ''All of a sudden, Helene's eyes turned red and she transformed into another form. She now wore a hat on her head and a musterkeer suit. A black mask appeared on her face.'' ''Phoebe and Penelope were both shocked as soon as they saw Helene transformed into a much more serious and much darker outfit all of a sudden. It was apparent that Helene was in a bad mood.'' ''Penelope and Phoebe looked at each other. Phoebe fully fell scared and could only whimpered at Helene as well as her wrath. Penelope, however, acted a lot more composed and calm. She walked towards the Ringmistress and asked her.'' Helene clenched her fists and started to shiver. "!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" ''Shocked, the Twins suddenly fell down onto the floor as soon as they heard about an intruder in their own basement. They seemed even more shocked when they heard about La Gloton's possible return. Even Penelope cannot act calm as soon as she heard this news, unlike her composed reaction to La Gloton's possible return.'' ''The Ringmistress then walked towards the table and poured herself a cup of tea. The Persian, literally someone with Persian bloodline, is the second in command of Merry Melody. He is also the manager of the Sleepy Hollow Art Museum, known to the public as his name, Harold Harrison. However, the Persian is also a member in the Order of Flourish, known as Harold Honeydew.'' ''Drinking her cup of tea, a dark smile appeared on Helene's face. Her eyes seemed vacant and cold. It struck a creep feelings into the heart of the Twins. In spite of this, the Twins eventually regained their composure as soon as they heard this.'' It all started a day ago, after the circus performance...
 * Phoebe: Another murder that matched the MO of La Gloton appeared, and it's the second one in two days...
 * Penelope: ... This time, the victim is from the Jeffersonian Institute and the murderer seemed to aim the bones of General William Howe. The bones are now missing.
 * Helene: Howe's bones?
 * Helene: I don't understand... If the killer is La Gloton, why would they find a skeleton...
 * Noir.(Persona.5).full.2292519.pngHelene: I was just messed up by so many things these days... La Gloton, Halloween, Howe's bones... 
 * Phoebe: R-Ringmistress?
 * Penelope: What happened?
 * Euryale.(Fate.hollow.ataraxia).full.2230507.jpgHelene: I just hate this tomb underneath the museum. If I can get out, I'll hunt the killer down and killed him or her anyway! You know how much I resent La Gloton, my dear Penelope and Phoebe. However, I'm currently fraustrated by another bad news which would compromise us as well. Your report helps me nothing at all.
 * Penelope: Another bad news?
 * Helene: I'm not sure whether this La Gloton is a copycat or now. Police recently caught some copycats who just took the killer's name to draw attentions or even pulling pranks, but this one seemed gone too far... However, before we discuss this, I'll tell you that our basement had an intruder.
 * X00_00_01--2F0180307-09E553M4-0Z.pngTwins: WHAT!?
 * Phoebe: What? How's it possible!?
 * Penelope: It can't be. I thought... I thought the Persian had done much of the security work as the manager of this museum, but how can we...
 * Helene: Fortunately, we have take this man down as soon as possible to avoid another time bomb to go off.
 * Twins: Phew......

Flashback - A Day Ago
<p style="text-align:center;"> Scene from Melting Wax of a Face

<p style="text-align:center;"> October 2013 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Sleepy Hollow Art Museum 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Underground 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Stairways to the Basement 

''The Art Museum has its new manager, its prideful, incompetent and greedy new manager... and even worse, on his side, there comes his narcissistic wife that is in some sort of messiah complex. She wanted the Art Museum, and she wanted it new.''

''The lavish and flamboyant taste is the middle name of Mrs. Dora Dorian's style. She gives zero care to those people who have real talents but are from rural eras. Every towns has its elitists, and Dora is among those in Sleepy Hollow.''

''"Nah, Bouquet, are you all right?" Dora scornfully glared at the footman in front of her. "Tell me that you agree to make me revise the basement. So many rats and balloons inside this place, I wonder who lives under it. Clowns? Rat catchers? Some rat-catching clowns? Bleh, I don't like it! I want it lavish! I want it less composed and more flamboyant, as much as possible."''

''The footman of hers had a name, Javier Bouquet. However, in front of his mistress, he's so petty and insignificant and pitiful that he can't even had his last name been mentioned by his mistress.''

''"Madam, all due respect," quivered Javier, out of pure fear. "I heard the underground basement is the only place in the whole museum... that is a place where Mr. Harrison forbids us to go. Rumors also says that there's a monster beneath..."''

''Dora clapped her paper fan on her hand, scorned, "Forbidden? Ha, that's the old rules! That Harold Harrison is no longer this museum's manager!" She knocked Javier's head with a fan, "My husband is the new manager, which makes me Mrs. Manager!"''

"But..."

"No but. No excuses. Think about it. If you help me in revising this basement, then you'll stay beside me and my husband, with all of those fancy days you can take care of. Who believes that strange tale, which a monstrous recluse lives under the basement?"

''All of a sudden, just as Dora finished, an eerie cry come from the basement's deeper corner. Javier was freaked out and he immediately leaped back one step. It was like a cat being injured and cried with all of its force. It was like souls weeping inside the deepest pits of Hell.''

''In illusions, Javier saw several balloons of all colors floating towards him, but then those balloons began to multiply until it turned into thousands of balloons of all colors and patterns, including but not limited to red, blue, orange, yellow... and predominately, pink. There are more plain pink balloons than any other balloons. However, after a blink, he found that all of those balloons are gone.''

"I don't like this place... I guess we should leave it alone."

''However, Dora immediately kicked his hips. Letting out a cry, Javier rolled all the way into the basement from the stairs. Ruthlessly, Dora yelled at Javier with no empathy, "If you don't report the situation in the basement and come up a solution to revise its design, in no more than 2 hours... You'll stay in here and rot in here!"''

''Dora then slammed the door and left. Poor Javier fell himself from the staircase and slammed his face on the ground. He then tried hard to stood up, even if his body was so painful that it never actually wanted to do what he asked.''

"What is this place?"

''Javier looked around after struggling to get himself up, holding the torch in his hand and opened it. All of a sudden, the candles beside him began to lit up, illuminating the whole chamber. Javier looked around with a terrified expression. He was shocked to find that the room was full of carnival masks and clown masks. There were also helium balloons not far away.''

''This time, it was no longer some kind of illusions. It is the real balloons, in many colors including blue, purple and pink.'' ''Javier got more and more scared and intense. She then heard some music box playing in a swift yet eerie tune.'' ''Javier went more and more tensed and strange. The basement might have many strange stuff, but how could someone ever owe a circus underneath the Art Museum? Is there someone else living here?'' ''Javier saw several wax statues of clowns beside the balloons as he walked and surveyed deeper into the corners of this basement. He was trembling in fear, but the more fear he got, the more curious he got. He wanted to know the secrets, in spite of his fear. Those statues were grotesque, in the style that combined Dali and Picasso, while having its own eerie style.'' ''Javier's greatest fear was the clowns, and now he was horrified that he was surrounded by several was statues of clowns. Just as he was about to leave, Javier turned back and find out those life-sized statues were gone. Instead, there were real clowns with make ups and masks.'' ''The clowns walked closer to Javier in an intimidating face, and Javier stepped back on the staircase with two trembled legs. Then, more peopled joined in approaching him, like people with dyed hairs, people with deformity, and people with all kinds of physical abnormalities, similar to a surreal freak show in front of him.'' ''Javier was so terrified that he almost lost his balance. Then, he turned back and tried to leave, but his way was blocked by several balloons, several blue and pink balloons.''
 * (There is a circus down here?)
 * (Wax statues)
 * You_can_fly_like_the_balloon_by_buguanle-d3dqmcm.jpg(Wait... what's the...)
 * (OH! THE TERROR!)
 * (WHO ARE THEY? WHO ARE THEY? WHY ARE THEY HERE!?)

There was a young girl behind the balloons. ''Javier then pushed the balloons aside and walked straight to the girl. He found out that the girl's hair color can swift itself from brown to white and then to rosy pink, but he didn't care.'' ''Then, he immediately noticed that the girl was wearing a mask, with her visage was decorated in white wax roses. Javier then tried not to be a coward, so he tore the mask from the face of the girl...''
 * (This must be this prank's ringleader!)

"Take it down, you little..."

''Javier didn't even finish his words, and he cannot finish it. He torn down the girl's mask, and then he saw a face that was so grotesque that he couldn't really tell.''

''It was a quasi-liquefied face bubbling like some kind of melting auburn wax, dripping thick liquid on the ground.. The face of the girl was bubbling and was expressing putrid smells, as if it was boiling. The shape was also unstable, but that was what makes it terrifying. The girl had no nose, and her mouth was fully covered in wax. In spite of this, it then wide opened, showing a crescent-like mouth and a pile of taloned teeth.''

''Javier was terrified... No, he was more than terrified. All of his sanity suddenly broke into pieces as he cannot describe the deformity in front of him other than Melting Wax of a Face, but even that was not enough to describe the girl's deformity. Comparing to this visage, all of his imagination of the monsters in basement seemed like child's play and sweet dreams.''

''Then, he could felt nothing but a strain on his neck. The girl wrapped his neck with a lasso... a noose... to strangle it.'' ''Javier felt his breath faded away as the rope got tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter, and then, he felt nothing but a overwhelming shadow of blackness surrounding him. The mask on his hand fell on the ground, and one second later, it was his turn, lying dead.''
 * (WHAT THE HELL)

''Helene Hawthorn looked at the strangled man in front of her and firmly crouched in front of him. She picked up the mask and put it back on her rotten and deformed face, her face like molten wax.''

"Like always, Sleepy Hollow can be someone's home... It can also be someone's tomb. For me, this is art's room. Someone so lousy will meet his doom."

She then left the staircase, with all of those balloons following her behind, and the clowns went on behind the balloons and following her into the deeper and deeper darkness.

<p style="text-align:center;">'' "Not to mention... that he saw MY FACE!!!" ''

Nowadays
''Penelope then held her chin with her hand and narrowed her gaze. She looked very thoughtful.'' ''Hearing Penelope mentioned about the Light Lord's most treasured artifact, Helene's look began to soften, and she started to observe a pink ruby on her collar. She started to calm herself down. It is now very obvious that the said artifact is this stone.'' ''Helene then grabbed the stone tightly and closed her eyes. Tears streamed down her cheeks as her body started to tremble.'' ''Helene then wiped her tears. She stood up and put her hand into her pocket.'' ''Helene then revealed a letter from her pocket and gave it to Penelope. She knew that some members in the Merry Melody can walk in the public as long as they don't give out their identity.'' ''Penelope took the letter and placed her inside her pocket. The letter was sealed by pink wax. A sygil of a sun was carved on it.'' ''Helene regards Selina as her sister, so much as many other younger members in the Order, showing their close bond with her. After an argument with Phyllis, Selina fell sick and feverish. Later, she got much better, but she was still angry at Phyllis and refused to join her dinner party as a result.'' The Twins then saluted to Helene like police officers saluting to their superiors. ''The Twins then turned back and walked away, with their letter. Helene then sighed and covered her head in anger.''
 * Penelope: That's a good news. If our basement was compromised, considering so many danger - with the priority as La Gloton - then the Order of Flourish's safety will be no more... We're guarding the Light Lord's most treasured artifact, after all.
 * Helene: I don't understand why I cannot make the soul inside this stone talk... I want to know who exactly claimed her life...
 * Helene: I don't want the answer to be La Gloton... I want to know the true name of the killer, so that I'll yell that name out once I strike that beast down with my blade!
 * Helene: By the way, as for the trespassing, you must warn the Persian about the intruder. No one would enter this dark basement unless I approve it.
 * Helene: That man had broke my chains of command inside this museum, and I don't know if this is a sign to those turn of events... The order should be maintained in this museum, as well as this town. Otherwise, we'll all die in the demonic invasions once it happened.
 * Helene: By the way, tell others to keep an eye on Ichabod Crane and Abbie Mills, please. I'm having problems trusting those two, but as long as they still fight Moloch's forces while staying in our good side, they're safe for us. However, if they have anything which might compromise our goods, tell me. Since our sister, Selina Strawberry, was recovered from her recent feverish illness, I guess she'll take care of them.
 * Phoebe: Consider it done, Ringmistress.
 * Twins: We won't fail you.
 * Helene: La Gloton... My museum...

October 30th
<p style="text-align:center;"> The Next Day 

<p style="text-align:center;"> October 30th 

<p style="text-align:center;"> 1 day to the Dinner Party 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Sleepy Hollow Historical Society 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Hall of the Art Museum 

''The Sleepy Hollow has its own art museum owned by Sleepy Hollow Historical Society, which stood for nearly a century before this year. There were some myths about a ghost or pixie hiding inside the place and would play tricks on those who disrespect the value of arts. People calls it "Mirage of Art".''

''No one know who he or she is... except one person, Harold Harrison, the museum's manager. With him being a multiratical man between French and Persian, while he born in Iran and immigrated to the United States, Harold is often called as Persian by many townspeople.''

''However, Harold is no longer manager... Now, he was revoked from duty by the historical society. On October 30th, the museum was celebrating its annual Halloween fair, but unlike years before, Harold wasn't presented. Instead, there was its new manager and his wife, along with its new patron, a woman known as Lillian Lime. The director of Historical Society was there, too. Most of them were celebrating, but Lillian seemed saddened.'' ''The new manager is a younger man, much younger than Harold. The new manager seemed to be 30 years old.''
 * Lillian: Can't we just invite Mr. Harrison to this place, sir?













<p style="text-align:center;"> - Helene: AND HE SAW MY FACE!!!


 * WXY00_00_01--20180307-09553M4-0Z.pngd: * sigh *



<p style="text-align:center;"> 1 minute later <p style="text-align:center;"> Underground Chamber

















"....................."

Act 3 - Greek Fire
<p style="text-align:center;"> Washington 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Jeffersonian Institute 











<p style="text-align:center;"> 1 hour later 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Capitol 

".................."

Nowadays


<p style="text-align:center;"> 17:00 PM 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Streets 





".........."

In the next 20 minutes...


<p style="text-align:center;">Using Howe's army as well as that unnamed organ harvester as decoys, Phyllis successfully prepared more dishes, as well as successfully murdered three more people by herself, while four more were killed thanks to Howe's soldiers, who killed them in a secret way while leaving the corpse for Phyllis to deal with.

<p style="text-align:center;">''She took buisness card from some of them and tracked them down with her demonic ability, in order to take their organs. However, she did some of them by herself, and some of those meat and organs were actually taken from Howe and his soldiers' victims.''

<p style="text-align:center;">''Now, Howe was gaining power from these victims and enhanced his army with it, in order to strike back and seek revenge upon Ichabod. Phyllis, in the meantime, was never actually suspected to be involved with all this, since the organ harvester was still at large.''

Later......
"..........................."

Act 4 - Ichabod's Plan & Gregory's Hallucinations
<p style="text-align:center;"> 17:30 PM 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Archives 

<p style="text-align:center;"> 17:30 PM 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Phyllis' House 

<p style="text-align:center;"> 18:00 PM  <p style="text-align:center;"> Westchester Police Department  <p style="text-align:center;"> Forensic Department 

<p style="text-align:center;"> 19:30 PM  <p style="text-align:center;"> Phyllis' Office 



"..........."

Gregory's Hallucination
<p style="text-align:center;">' ??? '

<p style="text-align:center;"> Some Restaurant 

''With a gloomy expression on his visage, Gregory Grape sat inside a restaurant, in fromt of a round table. It was an English afternoon tea. Gregory was waiting for someone... although so it seemed. He seemed very confused. He looked at himself and was confused.''
 * Tea_at_the_Rittenhouse_Hotel.jpgGregory: Hmm...

''Gregory then touched his nose... He felt no glasses on his nose, but he could see things clearly...'' ''Gregory was surprised and he looked everywhere inside his cloths. He found no glasses inside any of his pockets. He then stood up and turned back, and then he saw himself in the mirror.'' ''Surprised and confused, Gregory found himself inside another form of physical appearance. Now, his hairstyle seemed messy, and he looked much less sophisicated.''
 * Gregory: What happened to my cloth?
 * Gregory: Where's my glasses?
 * Gregory: Wait... am I...
 * Gregory: Wait... am I getting... younger?



''Just as Gregory start admiring himself in the mirror, the door of restaurant opened. Gregory immediately reacted in surprise when he saw a monochormatic-haired man standing outside. Gregory immediately turned back and widened his gaze in shock.''
 * Gregory: Hmm, this is strange...
 * Gregory: You?



<p style="text-align:center;"> - Gregory: Alexandar? 

''The man named Alexandar immediately rushed into the door and sat in front of Gregory. He held a bunck of daisy inside his hands.'' Gregory then put his hand on his chin. ''Gregory then rolled his eyes and smiled. He quickly figured out what was going on.'' In satisfaction, Gregory stretched his arms and made a yawn. ''Alexander sighed in relief. Just as he was about to talk, the door opened again and another figure came into the room. It was a young teenage girl with a pair of blue eyes and lilac hair, dressed like a maid. She was holding a watch in her hand.''
 * 65745628_p0_master1200.jpgAlexandar: Sorry that I'm late.
 * Alexandar: I've been picking flowers for my sister's birthday, and so I'm late for this dinner. So sorry.
 * Gregory: (think) * Alexandar... Apricot? I though he was... dead ... Wait a minute. *
 * Gregory: (think) * So I'm traveling back in time... to a time point more tha eight years ago, where everything was normal. *
 * Gregory: Don't worry, my friend. As long as you and others are here, nothing else would matter anyway. I can wait.



<p style="text-align:center;">' - ???: Sorry. The traffic jam. '

Surprised, Gregory watched as the teenage girl named Lavenna Lavendar arrived into the room and sat on another seat, sitting between Gregory and Alexandar. ''Lavenna then wore a pair of glasses and peered at Gregory, who was staring at her in a nervous face. Gregory quickly calmed himself and looked away.'' ''Lavenna looked at Gregory in curiousity. Gregory tried to spoke, but now he was stuttered due to being nervous.'' ''Gregory's mind seemed to be messy, but Alexandar immediately spoke on behalf of his nervous friend.  Lavenna stared at the two for two seconds before she took off her glasses.'' Alexandar lowered his head and stared at his watch. ''Before Alexandar finished, the door opened once again. The three watched as they saw a tall man with red and white hair walked into the restaurant with a smile on his face.''
 * Izayoi.Sakuya.full.2317464.jpgGregory: Lavenna Lavender...
 * Lavenna: Hmm? What? You seemed nervous, Gregory.
 * Gregory: No, it's just, well... You're...
 * Lavenna: Hmm?
 * Gregory: (think) * She was still that friendly at the time. To think she hardly ever speak to me again after that incident... *
 * Alexandar: He, um, he means you're beautiful, Lavenna.
 * Lavenna: Well, thank you... By the way, now we have three in this place. Is there a fourth one? 
 * Alexandar: Well, that Dragonia hasn't...



<p style="text-align:center;"> - ???: Sorry, I'm late, folks. 

''The man then promptly sat on the only empty seat at Gregory's table. Alexandar chuckled.'' The man named Dragonia Dragonfruit smiled at Alexandar and chuckled politely. ''Lavenna blushed and giggled, covering her mouth with her gloved hands. Gregory smiling watched as they made jokes. Apparently, Lavenna and Dragonia are in love with each other.'' Gregory sighed with a smile. Before Gregory was ready to dine, all of a sudden, the light became dimmer and flashed again and again, making the four unnerved. ''Gregory looked around unnerved. Alexandar began to feel sick. Dragonia hugged Lavenna inside her arms and tried to comfort her.'' ''Before Dragonia finished, the light bursted with a loud bang, and the room was darkened... but soom it was filled with some unnatural magenta light. The four then looked around in confusion, as all of their surroundings were devoured by such an ominous darkness. Suddenly...''
 * Alexandar: Speak of the Devil. You're always the last but not the least, Dragonia Dragonfruit. 
 * Dragonia: I might be late, but I'll never be absent... like justice, right?
 * Lavenna: You're really weird sometimes, my dear Dragonia.
 * Dragonia: Weird I may have been, I'm the only dragon this town needs. Now, about my run for this town's mayor...
 * Gregory: (think) * It's better with just four of us. No one would disturb us.*
 * Gregory: What's going on?
 * Dragonia: This is...

<p style="text-align:center;">' - ???: You looked happy here, with your meal and tea. However, I'm not interested on them. I'm just wondering what YOU GUYS taste like. '

''Suddenly, a deep voice sounded like a woman who speaks in a low-pitched voice... or a man who speaks in a high-pitched voice, started to echo in the restaurant. Gregory shivered in panic when he heard the voice, and yet he didn't know why. He then uttered two words...'' As Gregory shouted out, he saw a silver blade flashed in a mid-air, with a blurry figure speaking right in front of him, with a grin on that person's face...
 * All: ....................?!
 * Gregory: LA GLOTON!



<p style="text-align:center;">' - ???: Gregory? Gregory? '

Nowadays
<p style="text-align:center;"> 20:00 PM  <p style="text-align:center;"> Gregory Grape's House 

''Gregory looked up and widened his gaze, as he heard Phyllis' voice. He went to open the door while rubbing his eyes. He seemed very exhausted for some reason. Phyllis was standing outside of his house, looking at him in distress.'' ''Phyllis slowly walked into the door as Gregory moved aside to let her in. He then remembered that he was supposed to have an appointment with her, discussing about the recent cases.'' Gregory then covered his face in sheer guilt and then he closed his eyes. ''Gregory then walked to the table and poured himself a cup of coffee. He took a sip and slowly regained his own conciousness.'' Phyllis peered at Gregory and leered at the wall. "....................." Gregory covered his face with his palm, stressed. Phyllis then took a look at the table in front of her.
 * 551187_435215096599132_821940820_n.pngPhyllis: Gregory?
 * Phyllis: I have a 24-hour cancellation policy.
 * X00_00_01--20180307-09E553M4-0Z.pngGregory: What time is it?
 * Phyllis: Eight o'clock, at night.
 * Gregory: Oh, God, I'm so sorry.
 * Phyllis: No apologies necessary.
 * Gregory: I must have fallen asleep... Was I sleepwalking again?
 * Phyllis: No, but judging from your state, I doubt that your eyes were opened, and yet you were not present.
 * Gregory: Jeez...
 * Gregory: I felt as if I was asleep. I need to stop sleeping altogether... best way to avoid bad dreams.
 * Phyllis: Well, I can see why you have bad dreams.

''There were photos of disembered bodies and bloody murder scene on the table. Those were the photos of La Gloton's notable victims in the past, and Gregory seemled obssessed to seek the truth out.'' Phyllis looked at Gregory and looked at the pictures once again. Gregory then gave out a smirk. Phyllis put on her gloves and started to examine the photos with great care. Phyllis looked surprised by Gregory's words for a split second, but then, she acted as if nothing happened in all. Gregory chuckled and shook his head, much to the surprised of Phyllis. Phyllis then widened her gaze once again, but still, she didn't lose her composure. Phyllis then dropped a sweat drop and looked at Gregory, who stared at her and nodded. ''Continuing to check the photos, Phyllis then... all of a sudden... noticed a photo of a dead woman, as she picked up the photo and looked at it closely. She then widened her eyes, seemly surprised. The woman's body seemed perfectly intact. No organs were removed, even though she had a splited gut.'' Phyllis then looked at the picture once again. "........................" Gregory nodded with a sigh again.
 * Gregory: What do you see, Ms. Parker?
 * Phyllis: Sum up the killer in so many words?
 * Gregory: Choose your words wisely.
 * Phyllis: Oh, I always do. Words are living things. They have personality, point of view... agenda.
 * Gregory: They're pack hunters.
 * Phyllis: Displaying one's enemy after death... has its appeal in many cultures.
 * Gregory: These aren't La Gloton's enemies. These are pests they've swatted.
 * X00_00_01--2S0180307-09553MEN4D-0Z.pngPhyllis: These are the victims' rewards for their own cruelty and hypocrisy.
 * Gregory: Oh, they don't have a problem with cruelty or hypocrisy. It's their reward for their own undigified behavior. These dissections are to disgrace them. It's... it's a public shaming.
 * Phyllis: They take their victims' organs away because, in their mind, these victims don't deserve organs. 
 * Gregory: Hmm... in some way.
 * Diabolik_Lovers_Episode_1_-_Reiji_Screenshot_1.jpgPhyllis: What's this?
 * Gregory: It's Hestia Hawthorn's body. She's not like other victims. The killer has no reason to humiliate Hestia.
 * Phyllis: Well, it seems to me that they were humiliating someone else.
 * Gregory: Yes, they were humiliating Selina.
 * Phyllis: Did it work?

<p style="text-align:center;"> - Gregory: I'd say it worked REALLY WELL. 

Act 5 - Ichabod VS. Howe
<p style="text-align:center;"> 20:15 PM  <p style="text-align:center;"> Irving's Office 

<p style="text-align:center;"> 20:30 PM 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Devil's Night 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Town's Street 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Meanwhile  <p style="text-align:center;"> Sleepy Hollow General Hospital  <p style="text-align:center;"> Ambulance Garage 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Meanwhile  <p style="text-align:center;"> Munition Tunnel 

<p style="text-align:center;"> 20:40 PM 

<p style="text-align:center;"> 5,000 Meters Away 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Ambulance 

Meanwhile, as Ichabod was fighting against Howe and his minions, Selina and Irving had already led a group of police and went for the suspect of the organ harvesting case, Cartman Cinnabar, who was also a suspect responsible for the recent mutilation akin to the infamous La Gloton's Serial Murder Case.

''The town's SWAT Team as well as police went near a garage where the suspect's ambulance was there. They went down from the car and truck one by one, led by Irving and Selina. Pedro, Walter and Lillian went on following them, while Gregory and Phyllis just stood not far away from the police squad, looking at their actions without a single word.''

''When Selina, Irving, Pedro, Walter and Lillian led the police and approached the ambulance, they all surrounded it quietly. Taking a deep breath, Irving then raised his hand and whipped the air with it. The police got the signal and immediately went forward, opening the back door with a crowbar, revealing a man in a doctor's suit. He was doing operation on a man.''

''Selina quickly went nearer in an angry face, but Irving blocked her way. He raised his pistol and pointed at the man. He now knew that this man was Cartman Cinnabar, that escaped surgeon in Tarrytown Hospital.'' Irving went closer to him. ''Irving then noticed that the doctor was doing some surgery on the victim, but he was still yet to remove the organ from the victim's body. Pedro put hand on his chin and suddenly, he widened his gaze.'' ''Pedro was calling Phyllis for help. Selina then saw Phyllis immediately went towards the scene. Selina showed doubt when she saw Phyllis coming, with Gregory following her, but then Pedro looked at Selina with a smile.'' Selina then glared at Pedro in disgust. Selina then saw Phyllis stopped by Irving and looked at him. ''Squinting her eyes, Selina sighed.Selina seemed to be in a bad relationship with Pedro, Gregory and Phyllis, but due to their own influencial place in the Order, even she cannot remove them from the power. Meanwhile, Irving looked at Phyllis and gave his request.'' ''Pedro gave Selina an affable smile and looked at Phyllis near the patient. Phyllis carefully checked the body, sitting beside the criminal.'' Phyllis then took off her trenchcoat, raised her sleeve, put on her rubber gloves, and started to control the bleeding for just 10 seconds. ''In a confident look, Phyllis nodded at Irving.  Mr. Cinnabar was sitting next to her, quivering in agony. He realized that he cannot escape from being arrested, and his plans was failed.'' ''Mr. Cinnabar nodded and raised his hand, carefully coming out of the vehicle. Phyllis was also operating on the victim carefully, and she start sewing the wound after putting the organ back to the man's body with care. Everyone looked at Phyllis with concentration, and Selina widened her eyes, as she cannot believe that Phyllis, whom she thought was cold and harsh, had saved a life.'' ''Walter crossed his arm in anger, while looking at the surgeon being taken away. Selina and Gregory both lowered their head.'' ''Selina then held her head in dismay. Her head hurted at times.'' Selina then looked at Phyllis and eventually, she relented. ''Selina then leered at Pedro angrily, but the latter leered back with a smile, as if saying, "See? I've told you." Selina closed her eyes in disgust.''
 * 07-00_38_17--20180524-185335-0-.pngIrving: Show me your hands, Mr. Cinnabar.
 * Cinnarbar: I can't!
 * Irving: Show me your hands.
 * Cinnarbar: He'll die!
 * Dazai.Osamu.full.2082146.jpgPedro: Prosecutor Parker!
 * Pedro: You forgot that she was once also a surgeon as a part-time job of hers? She can handle it. Trust me.
 * X00_00_01-S-20180307-09DN553M4-0ZES.pngSelina: I know, but how can I trust you after all the things you did and yet I cannot bring you to justice due to the Order's sake? Phyllis and Orlando... neither of them whom I can trust, and I don't trust you, either.
 * Pedro: We'll see.
 * Selina: How can I be in your service, Captain?
 * X00_00_01--2018030S7-09DN553M4-0ZE.pngIrving: We need you to assess the situation here, Ms. Parker, if you please.
 * Phyllis: He was removing this man's kidney... poorly. I can stop the bleeding.
 * Irving: Do it.
 * X00_00_01--20180307-09DN553DM4-0ZES.pngIrving: Have you got it?
 * Phyllis: I've got it.
 * Irving: Mr. Cinnabar, put your hand behind you head and and exit the vehicle slowly.
 * 1231398_435215136599128_1241251622_n.pngSelina: .............
 * Pedro: .............
 * Lillian: .............
 * Gregory: .............
 * Walter: Hmm, what a joke. To think a surgeon would harvest organs...
 * Selina: (think) * Am I, in these days... Am I really misunderstanding her? I once thought she was connected to Moloch or even some murder, but...
 * Selina: (think) * No way... I don't even know what the truth is... It's all because of these events kept messing up my own mind... *
 * Selina: (think) * Or... maybe she has some good side I don't know... Before I find that out, I won't let my guard down... but as for Pedro... *

<p style="text-align:center;">' - Selina: (think) * He's for sure the irredeemable one. * '

October 31st - Halloween
<p style="text-align:center;"> The Next Day 

<p style="text-align:center;"> October 31st 

<p style="text-align:center;"> 8:00 AM 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Phyllis' House 

''While preparing the remaining portion of cold dishes alongside her fellow cooks, Phyllis, in her chef's suit, looked at a purple-haired young man in front of her. The young man wore a pair of glasses and looked very calm and subdued. The man is none other than Gregory Grape.'' ''Gregory seemed shy. He held a bottle of Chianti in his grasp, which he brought to her just a minute ago.'' ''Phyllis then poured some soy sauce into a pot in front of her. Now, she was preparing a bowl of stew, and she would put the pot on the stove when things were ready.'' ''Phyllis lit up her face and peered at Gregory. She was currently adding some wine into the pot.'' Gregory frowned at Phyllis when he heard this. Sadly, Gregory sighed and looked aside. Phyllis then put her pot on the stove and lit up the fire, slowly cooking it. ''Cryptically, Phyllis smirked for a very brief period of time. Hearing this, Gregory chuckled in amusement, but then, his face turned back into a serious expression.'' Phyllis then peered Gregory in the eyes. Phyllis sighed and looked at Gregory in a pitiful face, seemly sympathizing someone unfortunate. "......................" ''Feeling sad while pushing his glasses, Gregory paused and then looked at Phyllis with a forced smile once more. He put the wine bottle on the table very softly.'' Seeing the bottle of Chianti, Phyllis smiled and then nodded in gratitude. Gregory pushed his glasses once again and then walked away, as Phyllis silent watching him.
 * Diabolik_Lovers_-_11_raw.mp4_000193610.jpgPhyllis: Are you sure you can't stay, Gregory?
 * Gregory: Uh, I don't think I would be good company.
 * C239e1ec08fa513d2b28d461396dD55fbb0fbd9c1.pngPhyllis: I disagree.
 * Phyllis: However, before you go... what became of that Mr. Cinnabar's donor?
 * Gregory: You saved his life.
 * Phyllis: Been a long time since I used a scalpel on anything but a pencil. 
 * 0212715474_820641144712508_5446058585402617420_n.jpgGregory: I hardly remembered anything happened eight years ago aside from that fatal night ... but I remember that after that night, you've been a surgeon as well, as a part-time job. Why did you stop becoming one?
 * Phyllis: I killed someone... or, more accurately, I couldn't save someone, but it felt like killing them. I guess I'm not good at part-time jobs, unlike Selina.
 * X00_00_01--20180307E-09553MEN4-0Z.pngGregory: You were an emergency room surgeon, Peach. It has to happen from time to time.
 * Phyllis: It happened one time too many.
 * Phyllis: I actually tresferred my passion for anatomy into the culinary arts. I fix minds instead of bodies, and no one's died as a result of my dishes.
 * Gregory: I have to go. Calvin and I have a special appointment with La Gloton.
 * Phyllis: Or... is that La Glotons?
 * Gregory: Cartman Cinnarbar was harvesting organs, but not with La Gloton. He was never involved in the recent zombie soldier event either. There was no connections between them. Since Howe's burned into ashes, we might never know who mutilated his victims.
 * Phyllis: Selina and Irving must be devastated.
 * Diabolik_Lovers_Episode_1_-_Reiji_Screenshot_6.jpgGregory: I imagine they are.
 * Gregory: Enjoy the wine.
 * Phyllis: Thank you.
 * Phyllis: Hmm...

<p style="text-align:center;"> Meanwhile 

<p style="text-align:center;"> The Archives 

''Now, the full event had a bittersweet ending. Both the organ harvesting case was solved and General Howe was immolated with his army, but La Gloton was never found. The real killer used the harvester as a bait and scapegoat for them to get away. In spite of this, the Team Witness still prevented a crisis that would destroy the whole town and painted it in blood. The Witnesses was now on a web chat with Brennan and Booth.'' Chatting with Ichabod and Abbie, Booth and Brennan were now back into the Jeffersonian Insititute. Brennan then spoke in the place of her husband. ''Brennan then frowned her eyebrows when she took a look on her phone, regarding the questions on the newly made site of Washington's Tomb. She seemed confused and wanted to dug those questions out.'' ''Ichabod and Abbie looked at each other with drops of sweat on their head. They didn't know how to tell her about anything connected to General Howe's involvement with occultism. Would they tell her that the Great Fire of New York was caused by Betsy Ross' overuse of Greek Fire?'' ''Ichabod was now like "what the heck". He didn't expected that even after every excuses he attempted to made, Dr. Brennan was still drawn on the handwriting cliche. Fortunately, Booth immediately asked her to stop.'' ''Booth then smiled at Abbie and Ichabod. Abbie crossed her arm and grinned happily.'' ''The teleconference was then over. Ichabod then slowly took a deep breath and sat back on the chair. Abbie looked at him with a look of concern and comfort.'' ''Just then, Sister Mary Eunice walked down the stairs and felt unnerved. Tweedledee and Twedledum were lying next to her, sleeping. She was holding her head and apparently, she head a headache. The trio had worked all night trying to deal with Howe's minions and find out the instigation behind the mysterious missing case of Howe's supposed victim... and their later mutilations.'' ''Sister Mary Eunice yawned and sat on a chair, as she seemed very weary. Abbie smiled and then push her phone to her.'' Sister Mary Eunice stared at the phone in front of her and blinked. Sister Mary Eunice smiled and then dialed her number. ''Ichabod and Abbie smiled. Now, everyone in the room felt they were a part of Sleepy Hollow now.''
 * Abbie: We're glad to hear the Jeffersonian's decided to take Washington's Tomb under its jurisdiction. 
 * Booth: [Oh, I'd start getting rid of the nepalm first.]
 * Brennan: [The Jeffersonian would love your help with the excavation, Mr. Crane.]
 * Ichabod: Ooh, well, I'm flattered, but I am in the process of renovating a historical property of my own.
 * Brennan: [Too bad, the site poses more than a few questions. "If Colonial Americans had Greek Fire, why didn't they use it during the Battles of the Revolutions?"]
 * Sleepy.Hollow.S-00_40_30--20180524-163843-4-.pngBrennan: [And you still haven't sufficiently explained how you came across Washington's letter.]
 * Booth: [Let it go, Bones, just... let it go.]
 * Sleepy.Hollow.S-00_40_35--20180524-163945-5-.pngAbbie: Thanks again for your help.
 * Booth: [Yeah, you know what? Don't mention it, but next time you find a death trap, just give us a heads-up first.]
 * Ichabod: Oh, yes, we shall. You have our word.
 * X00_0X0_01--20180307-09553MEN4-0Z.pngAbbie: Are you okay, Crane? I know seeing Howe must have been difficult.
 * Ichabod: Oh, I feel relieved. He's a part of my past I can put behind me.
 * Sister Mary Eunice: Even the ghosts in the past have to take a break.
 * JellyBellyBeans.jpg: But... sometimes they need a little push.
 * Sister Mary Eunice: I don't follow.
 * Abbie: Call a phone to candy sellers. We need candies for children trick-or-treating tonight. Today is the last day of our town's parade. We'll celebrate it with the whole town.
 * Sister Mary Eunice: I don't like candies, but I don't mind giving them to children.

<p style="text-align:center;"> 10 minutes later 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Westchester Police Department 

Staring at the wall full of La Gloton's photos, Irving sighed and kept silence. ''Irving thought about his days two years ago as the investigator of the case. The organ harvester was never the culprit, and he never believed that the real culprit was inside Tarrytown by now.''
 * Irving: ....................

''However, as the murder had fell silent after Ichabod's secret actions, the chances to find more evidence is minimum now. Furthermore, Irving now was drenched into fear. His previous investigation had made him unable to take care of his family, which ended up causing his daughter being crippled and he divorced with his wife. He didn't believe there was a curse around this case, but he now feared that he would let other people in danger as well.''

''Irving still stared at the wall with silence, and then he thought about Ichabod Crane, about the Headless Horseman, about all the horrible events that occured in Sleepy Hollow... He was lost. He feared to lose others he cared about in this town, but he felt he cannot stay away from it any longer.''

With a sigh, Irving turned back and walked away sadly.

Purgatory
<p style="text-align:center;"> Purgatory  <p style="text-align:center;"> Christine Van Bilj's Cell 


 * Hungary.full.1024263.jpgChristine: You mean... You mean that Valindra Shadowmantle had finished my new body?









"............."

Sleepy Hollow
<p style="text-align:center;"> 18:00 PM 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Somewhere Near the Town 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Trout Lake 

The sun was about to set, and soon, like Christine said, the souls was gathered enough - enough for the Headless Horseman to rise back again. ''The Horseman walked out of the water - with the lake as its recent resting place. He paced towards his pale horse at the bank and stepped onto the land.'' The Horseman paced slowly as his ride waited for its rider patiently. The Horseman then went onto the saddle and then flicked the horse with its reins. ''The horse then began to ride, as the Horseman riding it through the foggy woods, on the road and towards the town. He'll wait for the next wave of slaughter.'' ''He'll wait. He could still feel the blood binding between him and Ichabod... when they killed each other 231 years ago. The Horseman cannot begin his slaughter, not yet. He had to wait until Ichabod's blood tie was broken, but the method is currently unknown.'' "......................" The Horseman slashed the ground with his heated axe in a fit of rage, before he withdrew his axe and rode away, leaving a trail of heated red trail behind him.
 * 101Promo4.jpgHorseman: ........................
 * Horseman: .......................
 * Horseman: .......................
 * Horseman: .......................
 * Horseman: .......................
 * Horseman: .......................
 * Horseman: .......................
 * "KAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!"

<p style="text-align:center;"> 19:00 PM 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Phyllis' House 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Dinner Party 

With seventeen dishes prepared on the table, all being decorated the meat, the dinner party of Phyllis Peach had finally announced after many days of preperations.

''Every guests in the scene applauded for the feast's opening. The guests in the feast are either close to Phyllis, or agreed her invitation, including:''

''Walter joined the dinner party of Phyllis, anyway, in gratitude of getting the "copycat" and spared him from further doubts. La Gloton's murder case, or its copycat case, has call it a night so far, and now it was the time for the hostess to open the feast.'' ''Phyllis then thought about the person named Gladius and " his little creation "... With a serious face, Phyllis then sighed and raised her head in a serious expression. The smiling guests then stopped applauding, waiting for her announcement.'' ''Phyllis spoke it slowly and clearly, so that everyone would hear her. She then waved her palm on the dishes to make everyone pay attention on them.'' ''Many guests chuckled at Phyllis' so-called warning, and Phyllis smiled in relief. After all these days, her efforts has been paid off. Howe's attack effectively drew the Witnesses' attention, and the coporgan harvester had driven away police's attention... Now, she could freely move on with her plans. As for her guests, she would slowly make ALL of them to do her biddings.''
 * Blaze Banana
 * Orlando Orange
 * Lillian Lime
 * Pedro Pineapple
 * Leonardo Lemon
 * Walter Watermelon
 * More unnamed guests
 * X00_00_01--2E0180307-09N553M4-0NZE.pngPhyllis: (think) * Hmm, unfortunately, another close friends of mine isn't here... Gladius Grapefruit and his little creation  isn't here. *
 * Phyllis: Before we begin, you must all be warned...
 * X00_00_01--20180307-09DN553M4-0ZES.pngPhyllis: "Nothing" here... is  vegetarian .

Smiled, Phyllis and her guests raised their cups and toasted at each other.

<p style="text-align:center;">'' - Phyllis: Bon appétit. ''

<p style="text-align:center;">' CIS Productions Presents... '

<p style="text-align:center;"> LOTM: Witnesses of Sleepy Hollow 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Horsemen Saga 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Season 2 - Death Arc 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Episode 24 - Devil Under the Plain Sight 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Haunting Past Sub Arc - Part 6 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Halloween Special - Part 2 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Eleventh Episode of Season 2 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Sub Arc Finale 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Sub 2 - Haunting Past Sub Arc 

<p style="text-align:center;"> The End 



<p style="text-align:center;"> Coming Up... 

<p style="text-align:center;"> Sub Arc 3 - Death's Return Sub Arc 

Lyrics
My friends don't walk, they run Skinny dip in rabbit holes for fun Popping, popping balloons with guns, getting high off helium

We paint white roses red, Each shade from a different person's head This dream, dream is a killer Getting drunk with a blue caterpillar

I'm peeling the skin off my face 'Cause I really hate being safe The normals, they make me afraid The crazies, they make me feel sane

I'm nuts Baby, I'm mad, The craziest friend that you've ever had You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong

Over the bend, entirely bonkers You like me best when I'm off my rocker Tell you a secret, I'm not alarmed ''So what if I'm crazy? The best people are''

All the best people are crazy All the best people are

Where is my prescription? Doctor, doctor please listen My brain is scattered You can be Alice, I'll be the mad hatter.

I'm peeling the skin off my face 'Cause I really hate being safe The normals, they make me afraid The crazies, they make me feel sane

I'm nuts Baby, I'm mad, The craziest friend that you've ever had You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong

Over the bend, entirely bonkers You like me best when I'm off my rocker Tell you a secret, I'm not alarmed ''So what if I'm crazy? The best people are''

You think I'm crazy, you think I'm gone ''So what if I'm crazy? All the best people are'' And I think you're crazy too, I know you're gone That's probably the reason that we get along

I'm nuts, baby, I'm mad, The craziest friend that you've ever had You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong

Over the bend, entirely bonkers You like me best when I'm off my rocker Tell you a secret, I'm not alarmed ''So what if I'm crazy? The best people are''

All the best people are crazy All the best people are All the best people are crazy All the best people are...

On the Next Sub Arc of LOTM: Witnesses of Sleepy Hollow...


<p style="text-align:center;">'' - Katrina: Go and find the Sin Eater. ''



<p style="text-align:center;">'' - ???: Hello, sir, this is the brouche of our Art Museum's new exhibition. ''



- Helene: Wonderful... I heard Angel singing...



<p style="text-align:center;">'' - Jenny: Well, the next time you see that witch in a dream, tell her to be more specific. I mean, her husband's about to be a dead man. ''



<p style="text-align:center;">'' - Abbie: This is Lt. Abbie Mills with the Sleepy Hollow's Sheriff Department. I'd like to talk to you. Sir, I can hear you in there. I have a warrant to search the premises. I need you to open this door right now. ''



<p style="text-align:center;">'' - Abbie: This is about Ian Kellett, a dead man whose ID number you used to rent this apartment. We know your real name... Henry Parrish. You committed identity theft. You could be facing some real time, or you open the door and we could talk. ''



<p style="text-align:center;">'' - Henry: Imagine you had a pair of glasses into their hearts. Seen what they've done. The parts that are locked down so deep, even they're afraid to see, but you see them and you carried them. Until the only person you can't see anymore... is yourself. ''



<p style="text-align:center;">'' - Andy: Rumors of my demise has been... pretty much true. ''



<p style="text-align:center;">'' - Henry: I've been called many things. Angel... Demon... Until now, I wasn't sure what was true. For so long, I've hoped for this day... to find the reason for what I've been given... and now I know. The reason is you. ''



<p style="text-align:center;">'' - Ichabod: I've lived on borrowed time; more than any man deserves. I've seen wonders beyond my wildest imaginings, and through these centuries, against the impossibility that we would find each other, we did... and I am most grateful for it. ''



<p style="text-align:center;">'' - Andy: You can't kill death, but you can trap him. This is the only way you can defeat him. ''



<p style="text-align:center;">'' - Abbie: Crane? NOW!!! ''



<p style="text-align:center;">'' - Valindra: Are we ready now? Now, let's begin with... this resurrection... readily. ''