Dead Prospitians and dead Dersites were everywhere on the white and grey checkered floors of the Prospitian castle. Rose huffed at the sight of their dead bodies; she could care less. Her mother was already dead, and your father was already dead. Why should she care about the dead Prospitians and Derites? Rose was going to find Jack Noir and kill him herself if it was the last thing she did. Rose looked everywhere around the Prospitian castle; her dark, ominous aura clinged around the grimdarked girl, her hands tightly clutched around her needles; just thinking around Jack Noir made her sick to her stomach. She went up stairs, down stairs, into rooms, and out of rooms. Nothing. Soon she was in a room, doing the same thing as she did before. Searching for Jack. She was going to transport with the transportalizer, but something was blocking the other side. She went down some more stairs, and until she found some curtains, she quickly moved back the red and green coloured curtains. Only to find a transportalizer, she quickly transported before finding more curtains; she moved quickly without a blunder. Until she found.. you? God-tier you. You waved at her; you knew this would happen, no. But her being all gothic and grimdark, yes. You said 'Hello' to her.   "Ahf' ymg' ah ah geb, ymg' need l' epgoka, ymg' ah nafl mgepnnn geb, epgoka geb hai.."   Rose seemed calm; well, towards you, at least she remembered you, which was cool, but she was speaking a bunch of gibberish; her dual black pupils stared into yours, man. You just wanted to find your father.