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When the armored fighter left, Hades decided to get whatever rest he could get. He was unaware of what Beskar steel was, but he knew that it was not invincible. Even if he couldn’t penetrate it the armor itself, certain areas like the joints and neck likely consisted of a weaker material. Still, he didn’t want to test that theory, unless he had to. Although the man didn’t appear to be an Ehrenvoll Knight, he was still a trained fighter. The armor was certainly durable and could not be taken out through standard means.

As much as he wanted to growl and curse until he fell asleep, he knew it would do no good. Just get any rest available. Taking his music box, Hades wound the small circle on its side, playing its tune. He looked at the small photo on it. It consisted of the original team; Serena, Seth, himself, Dr. Carter, and Timur….

… … … Timur. 

That was a long time ago. Silently, Hades listened to the melody. Alessio looked like he was going to sleep, but Hades wasn’t sure. He was rather exhausted himself.