[ WP ] `` It 's been 200 years since it happened . We do not speak of it . ''

`` Why not?'' Valhalla asked, crossing his arms. `` However long it's been, that does n't make a difference. It happened, and it's happening again.'' 
 
 `` No!'' Heaven said, stabbing his staff into the ground. `` It's not happening again, I wo n't let it. Hell is not winning this time, *we* are.'' 
 
 `` He's beat us at every turn,'' Zion said, leaning on his halberd. `` How are we going to stop him? Just face it, Heaven, you have to restart everything again.'' 
 
 Heaven growled and turned away. `` I wo n't do it. Not while I'm still breathing. Not while Hell is still out there.'' 
 
 Valhalla marched up to Heaven and spun him around by the shoulder. `` Hell still has my Paradise!'' He glanced at Zion. `` And Elysium. The three of us are n't getting them back by ourselves. You have to stop this, bring us all back. Try again before he kills you permanently. Look!'' He pointed back to the city, Olympus, still burning. `` What can we do?'' 
 
 Heaven grimaced and looked down at his hands, holding a small gray rose. It was supposed to be large and white. `` What if each time it happens, I'm only getting weaker, and he's getting stronger? What good does restarting do? We ca n't all be together forever.'' 
 
 `` Do n't you dare say that. You know why we're here.'' 
 
 `` I know that I ca n't be with anyone, being who I am. You and Paradise were meant for each other, like Elysium was meant for Zion. In the end I have no one but Hell. But I am *not* letting him have this one.'' 
 
 Zion scoffed. `` Then what are we supposed to do? What if he's already killed Elysium and Paradise?'' 
 
 Heaven shook his head. `` If he has, then we'll follow after them.'' He threw his head back and laughed. `` We'll meet them in Death, and there we will defeat Hell.'' 
 
 Valhalla nocked an arrow on his bow. `` Then let's go find them.''
