The pain of the splitting is immense. The screams made by Moon because of the pain could be echoed across the Colosseum. Hercules sees this and has thought "Our fight never ended, that means I can continue." Hercules slowly walks over to Moon. The Dark Angels all continue to fly away and escape. Hercules, now next to Moon, pulls his first back and strikes Moon. This sends Moon flying. He is now feeling twice the pain. Moon lying on the floor asks "Why! Why are you doing this!" Hercules sighs then says "I love fighting more than anything. The feeling of crushing your opponent with my fists is just pure bliss!" Moon thinks "Why is this even happening?" Moon thinks back to all the events that lead him to this moment.
He grits his teeth and thinks "This is all her fault! Only if I never met her. She claimed to be a god. She claimed to make me a king. She claimed to care!" Moon stops thinking and then at that moment punches himself as hard as he can. He thinks "I'm pitiful. Even without her, I am the one who made that wish. I AM THE SOURCE OF MY OWN PAIN." Moon starts laughing.
Moon begins to shatter mentally. Tears start to flow from the boy's eyes.
Moon starts to fade away. This was like a glass ball losing its last layer to shine brighter. But in this situation, there are two parts the old and the new. The white light that is Moon fades after splitting into three pieces. One of those pieces disappears. And Two are left. Out from the light is where they are born. They that is which born are all one but not at the same time.