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"Fragments... s**t, this is just like Neverland." Neverland. Him and Gale had been trapped in a Nightmare world where Peter Pan existed as a giant red glob of death, and dead children fought for possession of red fragments. The red figure in a cage also flashed in his mind, and the words it had parted with.

"It's gotta be connected. This means I better get my a** in gear and find them fragments, right Ten?"

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"Dude, No. Not cool." After arguing with the voice in his head a moment, he sought after the final tree.

"Alice AI..." Otto grimaced. This guy was probably just a mindless player character. A hunter would look more into it, wouldn't they? Or maybe Gravity was just having a hard time getting his mind to stop thinking like a Death hunter. He'd made a grave mistake switching factions. His brain was hardwired to analyze and consider. To find information and solve problems with thinking over action.

He'd ******** up good.

Gravity sighed. "s**t."

Damn. This rabbit boy had a point.

Maybe that was where Otto always went wrong. He was so determined to find the right answer, he never gave the maybes a chance to become the right answer. After all, Rome wasn't built in a day, and all that jazz.

He'd been a Division Aide, after all. He doubted he'd ever had gotten mark's unfortunate position though. Even Otto admitted he just didn't have the know how to run anything. So he gave it up, what little power he held. All so he could run from Caelius and all the responsibilities he'd accumulated over the years.

Was this the final level? Gravity had come a long way, and none of his questions ever got any answers. But here at the Red Queen's castle, perhaps he'd finally understand. What he found chilled his bones, and lit off every warning flare inside his memories.

The red figure in bars. Just like from Neverland before he left. The thing he'd had nightmares of for days. Destruction.

Was this all to free this thing? Was that why they'd been collecting fragments? It was coming together. A picture bigger than himself he was unable to stop or even put a wrench in. He had questions again, so many of them, but it didn't seem like this creature had any interest in revealing itself. No, instead, it wanted to know about him.

So he obliged, for now. As best he could. He'd play along if only so he could move forward.