1 month ago was the adventurous and intense mission endured by the early Team ENTITY and the Death Desert government. This group of people were called Team Diamond along the way, and they traveled to ENTITY, Scalia, and Diamond City for a final battle with Felix Ender and his crew. Although Forrest, the only living member of The Big 3 mourns his friends every day, their activities are still living on beyond the clouds…
Damon, staring at a picture of the former friend group, sighed. "I wish I hadn't gotten mad at them back then… Then, I had to battle my best friend…" As his tears dripped on the paper, he continued to weep in regret. "Why the hell did I join Felix Ender? I would've fought for my city instead!" Suddenly, he feels a hand on his shoulder. "W-Who are you?" Damon asked nervously. The man laughed. "My name is Huya, protector of the skies. I know that you miss your friend, but there's been another person up here for a while I think you would like to meet…" Damon gasped. "They both aren't alive?" Huya sighed. "Just come with me, lad." Leading him into a giant castle away from the mainland where the pearly yet shiny gates sat, Damon, looking at his deceased friend, smiled. "It's really you!?" Cameron, looking at Damon in disappointment, kept his frown. "Why did you leave us 13 years ago? What did we do to you?" Damon sighed. "I was overwhelmed by all the new powers, and nobody had come to save me. I'm sorry for everything I did back then." Cameron sighed. "It's too late to say sorry to Forrest if you're already dead, I killed myself so I could let him live. Damon froze. "What happened with you and Forrest after my death anyway?" Cameron, smoking another cigarette, sighed once again. "The rest of the gang barely escaped Felix Ender. I sacrificed myself, so I got to heaven. But Felix is probably in a grave right now, waiting for the Heaven Trials." Damon sighed, then froze. "How did I get to heaven anyway?" Cameron laughed. "You've been a nice kid throughout your whole life! The gods can forgive you for your sins if they weren't minor, but your boss did worse than you. Say, I cant believe we've been cooped up in the clouds for about a month now…" Damon laughed. "Remember a decade ago when we used to spar a lot? Our last battle was our thousandth!" As the two continued their conversation, a gust of wind proceeded to soar over the face of Forrest. "Damon and Cameron… you both made it into heaven. I hope you have a great time up there, friends…" he said, looking at the same picture Damon glanced at.