[spoiler]No one does.[/spoiler] *Mortar, still in pain, gets back up, he has gotten used to that type of music, so he was able to still think about what to do with this darkness around him* I said today I wasn't gonna exert myself, but, I am close to death, so, I guess I have to do this. *Mortar takes a black knife off his back and stabs it in his chest, killing him. After a moment, the corpse begins to cough. Coughing, again and again, until it seems to "vomit" out a strange material. Flesh. Mortar's flesh. It continues this until the corpse is empty. Then the flesh blob stands up, you can see the organs, muscles, and other stuff inside realigning. After a moment, skin begins crawling out of the small of it's back, Mortar's skin. The skin wraps around the limbs and head and other stuff until you can clearly see it's Mortar. But he is different. His eyes are glowing white. He holds his arms up and summons a ball. Not of iron, but of light, bright enough to rival the strongest of stars* LOOK AT THE SUN BEING! LOOK AT IT!