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Last season, on Arrow...

Was it worth it?

All that pain and misery you brought back from that island?

The reason I came back was to try and save the people of this city.

You've got the wrong guy. Oliver Queen isn't the Arrow.

I am.

Everyone thinks the Arrow is dead, which means Oliver Queen is innocent.

When I joined the League, I was conscripted with another man,

Damien Darhk. Damien continues the League's ways,

but through his own organization filled with a hive of agents.

John?

Something's wrong.

First, let me assure you that no harm will come to Lyla.

You didn't just lose my friendship. You lost my trust. You lost my respect.

It was about making sure that you and you were safe.

I had to keep the circle as small as possible.

You opened up my heart in a way I didn't even know was possible.

I love you.

Can I say something strange? I'm happy.

- Good morning. - How're you doing?

Hey.

Oh. Okay.

Hot.

- Felicity Smoak. - Mmm-hmm.

You have failed this omelet.

- Really? - Yeah.

You know, it's criminal how easily cooking comes to you.

Well, I always wanted to expand my horizons

beyond what I could do on the island,

which was basically, it was cooked and uncooked.

- How was your jog? - It was good.

I'm getting used to running without chasing after someone.

- Mmm-hmm. - I'm kind of sweaty.

I know. It's amazing.

- Yeah? - Uh-huh.

Why'd you get this one removed?

I don't need it anymore.

So, what do you have planned for the rest of the day?

A videoconference with the Palmer Tech board,

who still question whether I'm fit enough to inherit Ray's legacy.

Hey, how'd you like your company back as an early Christmas gift?

I think you're doing a better job of running it than I would.

- It's flirting with bankruptcy. - Exactly. It's just flirting.

- Mmm. What? - I got to go.

Where are you going now?

Uh, I have to get stuff at the farmers' market for brunch tomorrow.

Right, the Hoffmans are coming over. I forgot.

I don't think I'm ever gonna get tired of making plans

that don't involve people shooting at me.

This is so cool!

We're really gonna have to work on your definition of "cool."

Get me up there!

This is so awesome!

Whoo!

Speedy, behind you.

I thought I told you guys to call me Red Arrow.

A red arrow just means you can't make a left turn.

Whatever, I'm inside the hijacked truck.

Canary, you're up.

Damn it! They have backup.

Anyone manage to get eyes on that stolen cargo?

They looked like equipment containers.

Not equipment, weapons.

Among other things, Kord Industries

is one of the largest arms manufacturers in the world.

They also make a really awesome cell phone.

- No, but weapons are more likely. - Much.

These Ghosts, if that's seriously what we're calling 'em,

are stepping up their attacks, escalating.

People are so scared, they don't even wanna leave their homes.

Unless it's to pack up in the middle of the night

and get the hell out of town.

What do you want us to do? Take our football and go home?

No. We ask for help.

Oliver walked away.

That was before these guys started taking over our city

and turning it into a war zone.

We're dealing with a crisis.

Which Oliver believed we could handle, Laurel.

And he was right.

I spoke to Walter Steele last night. He passed.

Does that surprise you?

In three years, we've had three mayors and one candidate for mayor

who have all ended up dead.

Anyone with any common sense is not gonna throw their hat in the ring.

So we just go on as we have?

Running City Hall by committee instead of electing a mayor?

Maybe we should have you focused on catching these Ghosts.

That's just what the media calls them.

Because they disappear like ghosts.

Yeah. I didn't say it wasn't cute.

The truth is these guys are hard to catch.

They're not your average everyday criminals.

Average everyday criminals don't have cyanide capsules in their teeth

so they can off themselves rather than be interrogated.

I'm doing the best I can here.

We need you to do better.

This city was dying before more masks showed up to wreak havoc.

Look, we'll get these guys eventually. And things will turn around.

I mean, look, we've rebranded the city. We got the new tourism program.

We got the new high-speed rail line to Central City.

Hopefully, from Central City.

Well, maybe we could have a Flash Day, just like them.

Bottom line, we need an influx of people, which means an influx of cash.

No, no, no. Keep your seats.

Excuse me, this is a private meeting.

Oh, excellent, I despise interruptions.

- Who the hell are you? - Me?

I'm the man you're looking for.

I'm the one who controls the... What do you people call them? The Ghosts?

So, you're all fretting about this city dying.

I'm here on behalf of an organization that wants you to let it die.

See, death is a beautiful thing.

We die, we go into the ground, our remains grow into flowers.

It's only in the interval after dying that new things can sprout.

- That's enough. Get the hell out of... - Cities are like puppies.

You see them writhing in agony on the streets,

you put them down, you don't let them suffer.

- I'm getting security. - Susanna, calm down. Get down.

It's very rude behavior.

None of you seem particularly likable,

but if you do have any friends or anyone who does love you,

I suggest you say goodbye.

My people will be in touch.

Mmm.

Oh, Oliver, these eggs are heaven! Don't tell me you made them in the...

In the slow cooker. The slow cooker you got us, yeah.

I knew it, I knew it.

People are always so hesitant to try them,

but slow cookers are absolute life changers.

I don't know how that is not a bumper sticker yet.

I know!

On the topic of life changers,

you guys really need to get on the school situation here.

We could write you a recommendation letter for our school's waiting list.

But wouldn't it help to have kids first? Or, I don't know, a kid?

Oh, it takes years to get on that list.

And I'm sure kids aren't too far down the line for you two.

Yeah, we haven't talked about it.

Who wants more mimosas?

- I need to see it. Do you have it on you? - Honey, it's not...

Baby. You have it on you, right?

- Do you have it? - Yep.

- Oh, it's stunning. - It's my mother's.

- So, when are you gonna pop the question? - Tonight.

What are you guys talking about? Whoop!

Whoa.

Dude! Nice reflexes.

Back off, psycho.

Six people have died from the crank you've been pushing.

Four of them were kids!

You've certainly chosen an unusual hobby, Mr. Queen.

He said he'd kill us all.

That was a hell of a press conference.

These people needed a strong reminder that this city doesn't bow to terrorists.

Susanna?

I thought that tasted funny.

- Call 9-1-1! - What happened?

John, we have a new problem.

City leadership is being targeted. They just poisoned the District Attorney.

I'm headed to my father. I need you and Thea on the other two members.

I'm closest to the head of Emergency Services. Thea, I need you at City Hall.

Are you okay?

Can we get a nurse over here?

Okay, listen, the District Attorney just collapsed.

Staffers think it might be poison, but I need toxicology...

Drop it!

All right, all right, all right.

All right, all right, all right.

Just hold on. I'll get you some help.

You, okay?

Captain Lance, you were warned.

- Are you okay? - Yeah, it's just a flesh wound.

Captain Lance, the District Attorney was pronounced dead.

And reports are coming in

that the city comptroller and the head of Emergency Services

have also been killed.

That's pretty much the city's leadership.

Carries on like this, there won't be a city left to lead.

- So, what's the occasion? - Do we need an occasion for dinner?

No, ever since you discovered cooking,

our life's been a never-ending episode of MasterChef.

But this isn't a dinner. This is a production.

Are we celebrating something?

Sort of depends on how dessert goes.

No. No, no. I'm almost disgustingly full.

You are going to have to try a bite or two of this soufflé.

Diet saved by the bell.

- Um... - What's going on?

You have visitors.

We probably should've called first, but...

We really need your help.

The media's been calling them the Ghosts.

They're like nothing we'd ever seen before. Well trained. Well-armed.

And committed.

Anytime we get too close to one of them, they off themselves with cyanide.

- What's their agenda? - At first, we thought they were thieves

because they were hitting banks and jewelry stores.

But then we found out that they've just been building their war chest.

They've now been stealing munitions and heavy arms.

- And assassinating people. - Hon.

- Where are the police? - Overwhelmed.

Well, a group of this size has to be work out of a central location,

a base of operations.

Which we haven't been able to find.

Digs seems to think we can handle it.

You disagree?

I think we're in over our heads.

We need the Arrow.

Uh...

- The Arrow's dead. - We're hoping that's not the case.

We're hoping that you can't change who you are in your bones.

Come help us stop these guys,

and then you can come back here to your domestic life of tranquility and soufflés.

You're uncharacteristically quiet.

What should I say? Our friends need our help.

We should already be in the car.

How'd you find me?

The world's too small for someone like Oliver Queen to disappear.

Truth be told, I expected to find you in Starling City.

I don't wanna be near my family.

Because of what you did to Shrieve?

I read his autopsy report.

I knew you had a capacity for the unfathomable,

but I actually underestimated you.

What do you want, Amanda?

To help you.

You haven't returned home because you feel you're a monster.

And you're trying to deny it, channeling your killer instinct

into something productive.

But you can't change who you are in your bones.

I don't need a therapist.

The hood and eye makeup suggest otherwise.

Stop trying to run from your inner darkness.

Embrace it.

Let it run its course.

Oftentimes, the only way out is through.

Through what?

A.R.G.U.S. agents.

When you wake up, just remember that I'm trying to help you.

Here I thought that my days of riding in the back of limos were long gone.

Oh. One of the perks of being Palmer Technologies' CEO in absentia.

Now that I'm back, they might actually expect me to do stuff.

I wouldn't worry. We're not gonna stay long.

Geez!

It's tough not to look out this window and wonder.

Wonder what?

What did we really accomplish?

Felicity and I have a lot of catch up on,

so maybe take us through the evidence the team has gathered.

That's easy. Nothing.

Okay. So, maybe we'll go through all the encounters

that you've had with the Ghosts,

everywhere they've hid, and then Felicity can cross...

- John. - We should've discussed this.

- Thea and I did. - We need him.

I'm not expecting you to welcome me back with open arms.

What I did to you is not easily forgiven.

I'm here to help you with your problem, and then I'm gone.

Oliver, we don't need your help.

And if we did, we'd probably choose someone

who didn't kidnap my wife and endanger my child.

And no one is asking you to pretend like that didn't happen.

But we're in trouble. This city is in trouble.

Laurel, I don't need you to remind me of that.

I just can't go into battle with a man I don't trust.

Understood, but things are a little worse than you guys thought.

I hacked into Kord Industries' computers just to see what the Ghosts stole.

Cluster bombs, sensor-fused and high yield.

Any more powerful and they'd have to be nuclear.

What do you wanna do, John?

I'm gonna do whatever it takes to save my city.

Weapons need targets. These had to be stolen for a reason.

Felicity, hack into Kord Industries databases.

I wanna know everything that there is to know about these explosives.

Laurel, you wanna start a dialogue with your father,

make a list of potential targets.

Digg, Thea, hit the streets. See what we can find.

Oh. Sorry, sorry. Just old habits.

It's probably not a bad idea to give your father a heads-up.

- Copy. - John.

Look, I have a wife and a toddler to get back home to.

Felicity, will you let me know if you find anything?

Will do. Say hi to Lyla for me.

He'll come around.

I'll go hit the streets.

Well, I have to say that it feels good to be at a keyboard

for something other than a teleconference.

I need a map with a list of all the spots the Ghosts have hit,

including where they encountered the team.

And if we get lucky maybe we can...

Triangulate and determine a point of origin

where the Ghosts are operating out of, yes.

Yeah.

All right, here's a list of all their heists and attacks.

- That was fast. - Yeah.

Yeah, like, um, riding a bike.

First spot they hit was the Larson Credit Union?

- No, no, no, it was Starling National. - Really?

- Mmm-hmm. - How'd you know that?

Same way you knew about Larson.

- Felicity. Wanna play again? - Mmm?

What game are we playing?

We're playing "the reason that you know so much about the Ghosts

"is because you've been helping the team behind my back" game.

These guys have got cluster bombs now? You've got to be kidding me.

That's why I'm here, to see if you're aware of any potential targets.

The only thing I'm aware of is that I want you to stay as far away

- from this mess as possible. - Dad, I thought we'd moved past this.

We moved past a lot of things. And I am glad, really.

But I don't want you mixing it up with these psychos.

Even after what happened to city leadership?

I mean, honestly, I thought that you would be happy to have our help.

Do I look happy?

Dad, the Ghosts were dangerous

before they got their hands on experimental explosives.

How are you gonna feel when they take out a city block,

knowing you didn't do anything to stop it?

Have you heard of anything going on that's a potential target?

Landmarks, Starling General, et cetera.

What about city events? Any dignitaries coming to town?

A few ball games, concerts. Not that there's anyone to buy a ticket.

Train station's getting reopened tomorrow night for the new rail line,

and Starling General's having a canned food drive.

People don't come to Star City anymore, Laurel.

They wanna leave.

Who is the cutest? Who is the cutest ever, ever?

Playing with her like that, I'm pretty sure it's you.

It's amazing how everything else can just melt away except for her.

What's melting tonight?

I know it's been a rough few months.

These men you're dealing with.

Tonight, it's just one man. Oliver's back.

That didn't take long.

You knew he was coming back, why didn't you warn me?

What's the saying? "Only the dead have seen the end of war."

- Please, Oliver's not a soldier. - Isn't he?

That's pretty forgiving, considering he kidnapped you six months ago.

You know why he did. You have to let go of it sometime.

- I have. - It's because you're better than me.

It's one of the reasons why I love you.

It was war, Johnny. Maybe not against a country, but it was war.

And in times of war, we do what we have to do.

Really, Lyla?

I mean, that includes lying to me? Lying to Felicity?

Come on, what's the point?

Oliver did what he thought he had to do to defeat Ra's.

I'm not saying he made the right choice.

But if Oliver Queen always made the right choice,

he wouldn't need you.

I used to think that yelling Oliver was scary.

I'm starting to think that silent Oliver is a lot worse.

I'm just going over the past five months in my head.

When you got food poisoning when we were in Thailand.

Yes. I might've been secretly working with the team,

but I didn't exactly lie about the food poisoning.

Laab Moo is extremely hard to digest.

What about when you missed our boat? "Missed," in Positano.

Okay, that one was a little fib.

Bali?

Felicity, you said there wasn't even email involved!

I know, but we both know I'm just that good.

I don't understand.

The whole point of starting over was to get away from all of this.

And we were both right there together leading that charge.

I know. And I thought that's what we needed.

And the first few months were great, really great.

But then when you and Laura Hoffman started exchanging cooking tips,

I secretly wanted to gouge out my eyes.

- I thought you were happy. - I was.

Deliriously happy with you, but bored with everything else.

Look, I miss this. I miss saving the city and helping people.

It gives my life purpose.

And I wish I got the same thrill from choosing between

the dimpled flatware and the scalloped, but I just don't.

Hey, I don't care that you lied to me. I don't care.

I care that the entire time we were supposed to be away, together.

Part of you was still here.

I love every moment that I'm with you, no matter where we are.

What's that?

I hacked Kord Industries to check out the design schematics for their bombs.

Turns out they have a GPS tracker built in.

- Can you find out where it is? - At least where they've been.

GPS is offline now, but their last location was...

It's a truck depot outside Pennytown. Closed up shop months ago.

I'll call Thea. You get Laurel and Dig.

This may be a good time to tell you that Cisco worked up a little something

before he knew you were leaving. A new suit.

I'm not staying long enough for a new suit.

I heard about places like this.

Owners must've left when the city started tanking.

Well, our new friends seem to have found a use for it.

Gentlemen, the world's a funny place.

It resists change, it fights progress.

And so the only way to move things forward is to fight back.

And you men are here today because you understand that.

But our cause is only as strong as our weakest man.

Mr. Alvarez, please step forward.

You commanded the hijacking the other night.

The cluster bombs from Kord Industries.

Yes, sir. We encountered some resistance, but we handled it.

And handled...

Well, I guess my definition of "handled" is a little different than yours.

You see, when I handle a problem, the problem dies.

Sir, we got away with the bombs, so...

You know, I love this town in the fall.

I mean, yes, it looks pretty much the same as it does in the three other seasons,

but I admire consistency.

I respect dependability.

And you've shown me neither. So, now, allow me to show you something.

It's another kind of beauty.

It's the manipulation of primordial energies.

No? Over your head? Yeah.

The grazing of the levers that God uses to move the world.

No? No?

This.

- Oh, my God! - What the hell is that?

Move!

Hey, Speedy!

SCPD, put your hands in the air!

What are they gonna do with the explosives?

Tell me!

They're gonna destroy Star City Station.

Hands where I can see them.

We got to go! We got to go!

Oh, I remember that look. That is not a good look.

We found out what they have planned at least.

They're gonna use the explosives on the new train station.

Yeah, pretty sure I had that one in the office pool.

Too soon?

They're probably planning the attack for tomorrow night,

to celebrate the reopening of the new rail line.

Are we not gonna talk about what just happened?

That dude just killed that guy by touching him.

Wait. We're dealing with a metahuman? Like we didn't have enough problems?

He wasn't a metahuman.

Oliver, what that man did was not natural.

I know. It was mystical.

How can you be so sure?

Because I've seen things.

There are things that can't be explained, even by science.

I suppose you aren't gonna tell us about these things you've seen, Oliver?

We need to focus on finding the cluster bombs.

Can you reactivate the GPS?

Yeah, eventually, but I'm pretty sure the train station's gonna be blown up by then.

Fine. So we do this the old-fashioned way.

So, this is the old fashioned way?

Can we maybe discuss last night?

It's pretty amazing, right?

How could you ever wanna give up that rush?

Extremely easily.

It's not what I'm talking about. You seemed a little out of control.

This coming from the guy who used to use criminals as target practice?

I'm amazed by how far you've come in five months,

and I'm under no illusions that this isn't a violent life.

I just want you to remember that it's restraint separating us and them.

Well, you've managed to be back, what, 24 hours before giving me a lecture.

Think I owe Laurel 50 bucks.

I'm being serious.

How long has this been going on for?

Nothing is going on, okay? I've just become a better fighter.

A better fighter remains in control when they fight.

Is everything okay?

It's not okay.

My brother can't seem to stay out of my business.

All passengers...

- Any luck? - No.

Does Thea seem a little off to you?

No, she's fine. Just a little too aggressive, maybe.

But I remember you were same way when you started out.

I saw that you took my advice on the identity concealment.

Oliver, man, what are we doing?

Pretending everything's normal? That we are normal?

I'm looking for a way in.

I was furious to think that you trusted Malcolm Merlyn more than you trusted me,

but then I realized that I'm not angry at you.

I'm angry at myself for thinking you're someone that you clearly aren't.

I don't know what that means.

Oliver, after everything we've been through, man.

I couldn't fathom why you didn't trust me.

But then I realized you couldn't. It's not who you are.

You don't trust. You don't love.

You were able to fool Ra's and join the League

because inside you were every bit as dark as they are.

Thank you for coming.

Responding to a bomb threat's kind of in the SCPD job description.

You know what I mean. I'm glad we're working together.

Well, it seems like you're working with a lot of people these days.

- What's that supposed to mean? - Excuse me.

- Dad. - Prodigal Arrow returns.

- Captain Lance. - I thought that was you last night.

Some mask over your head. Felt like old times.

Only trying to help.

If that were true, you wouldn't have come back.

This town started going to crap the moment you put on that hood.

You brought madness into all our lives,

and the monster you were inspired monsters.

Maybe.

But I'm not a monster anymore.

Then what are you?

Nice nap?

I wasn't napping, I was drugged. Where's Waller?

Back in Coast City, sleeping off the scotch.

Wake her up. I wanna know what I'm doing here.

Director Waller's asked me to thank you for agreeing to take on this mission.

Okay, look, I didn't agree to take on...

Sorry, we're on a bit of a clock here.

Now, you're getting out of this plane.

You can do that with a chute on your back or a bullet in your head. Your call.

Why is Waller doing this?

I guess she likes you. And I didn't think Waller could like anybody.

- Plus, you know the terrain. - What terrain?

Your job is to infiltrate the area, assess the threat and report back.

You have AES-encrypted communication gear in your pack.

Now, according to our intel, your target may be radar-capable,

so you'll have to HALO in!

So when you think you're about to splat, only then do you pull the chute.

Wait. Is that...

Uh-oh. You have mopey face.

Were you worried after five months of happiness

that you weren't gonna be able to make it anymore?

I ran into Lance.

And he gave you a hug because he missed you?

Yeah, well, it's not just Lance.

Thea, there is something wrong with Thea.

She doesn't want my help. Neither does Diggle.

We should never have come back here.

Let's go. Let's go home.

You don't wanna go home.

I love our new home.

And I love you.

But I also love it here, and you can't honestly tell me that you don't.

Yeah, no, of course, I miss aspects of it.

The sense of purpose, the idea of helping people, but Lance was right.

About what?

A few months ago, he told me that all I brought back from the island

was pain,

misery and darkness.

And of course, I knew that the moment we came back here

that darkness would be waiting for me.

Well, he's wrong, dead wrong.

You didn't bring the darkness back with you from Lian Yu.

But, Felicity, I'm telling you that the only way I know

how to fight the darkness is to be darkness.

That is why I left.

And I don't wanna be that type of person anymore.

Then maybe you just need to be a different kind of person.

And you're not doing this alone anymore.

Train station was a bust.

No incendiaries on the platform, on the tracks or inside any of the trains.

Yeah, but if there's no bomb in the station,

then how do they expect to blow it up?

You didn't bring the darkness here.

The bombs aren't at the station because they're bringing them in.

On a train. When's the reopening ceremony scheduled for?

9:58. To coincide with the arrival of the first high-speed train from Central City.

- Let's suit up. - You should suit up, too.

What?

Get me closer!

I'm trying!

Ladies and gentlemen, the first train from Central City

will be arriving shortly.

Everybody, get out of here! It's not safe!

Out of the way! Out of the way! Out of the way!

- Whoa. You're really strong. - Go.

Thank you!

This is SCPD. Everyone, quickly and quietly evacuate the station.

Everyone, move calmly towards the exit. Calmly!

Train is 10 minutes out. Six minutes till safest blast radius.

Situation report.

Mr. Slater?

Sorry, he had to get off at an earlier stop.

You can't be the Arrow. He died. So who are you?

You're about to find out.

Stop the train.

No, I don't want to.

Even if I did, I couldn't. I destroyed the braking system 20 miles ago.

Willing to die to destroy a train station?

No. That would be ridiculous.

Then how were you planning on getting off the train?

Oh, you don't know who I am, do you?

I'm Damien Darhk.

Is that all you got?

It seems you've much in common with the Arrow. You're both dead.

Thank you.

We need to stop the train.

- You got any ideas? - Yeah. Blow it up.

Whoa.

So what're you gonna call yourself now? Everybody thinks Roy was the Arrow.

Well, he won't need a code name if he's headed back to Ivy Town.

Well, then I guess I need a code name.

Felicity and I, we have missed this.

We've missed all of you.

And this city is far worse off than we thought.

What are you talking about?

The man leading the Ghosts is Damien Darhk.

Darhk left Star City months ago. Why would he come back?

Did Ra's tell you anything about Darhk that'd give us any idea about his agenda?

He said that Damien Darhk had a hive of operatives at his disposal.

"Hive." That was the exact word he used?

Yes. Why? Does it mean something to you?

Who would wanna kill Andy?

Don't know their names. Just an alias.

Hive.

No.

- No, nothing. - You all right?

Yeah, yeah, I'm fine, man. I'm just beat.

Plus, I have a little girl to tuck in.

John. John!

Listen, I'm not quite there yet, Oliver, so let's not do this right now.

No, I know. I get it.

But there is something we do need to do.

- Captain, new problem. - Seriously?

Someone's hacked into the Emergency Broadcast System.

They've taken over all the networks.

Six months ago, the Arrow died.

But what he stood for didn't.

It lived on in the heroes who took up his mantle.

People who believe that this city should never descend into hopelessness.

Who believe, although life is full of darkness,

that darkness can be defeated by light.

And tonight, I am declaring my intention to stand with them.

To fight for this city.

To be the symbol of hope that the Arrow never was.

I am

the Green Arrow.

Who are you?

Answer me.

You have a visitor.

Sorry about the arm.

A necessary subterfuge

to prevent anyone from suspecting your involvement with HIVE.

What do you want?

Well, I'm a little disappointed the train station isn't a smoldering pile of ash.

I'm not. Mass murder? Killing innocents? I didn't sign up for this.

You signed up to follow my instructions, to do my will.

I wanna know everything about this Green Arrow,

where he lives, and who he loves.

And I want him off the boards by the time my associates arrive.

And if I don't help you?

Well, then I would be surprised.

'Cause I think I made it abundantly clear. You don't have a choice.

So my guilt over displacing Thea is only slightly outweighed

by how amazing this place is.

Thea's actually been living with Laurel for the past few months.

- Oh. - Ra's stabbed her right over there.

- Oh. - We can get a rug.

You know, I'd hate to disappoint you. That speech is pretty hopeful.

Why would that disappoint me?

Well, you know how you said that you didn't know how to be a hero

without the darkness.

And I know how you hate being wrong.

I'm sorry I missed the funeral.

- Zoom? - Yeah.

There was a time I would've thought this was my fault,

that I'd brought this darkness upon us.

But now I know it's not my fault. It's my responsibility.

Responsibility to do what?

To end it.

I'm gonna kill him.

Is there anything I can do?

I wanna be left alone.

Okay.

English - SDH