My Children, come forth to me, for I am the flame of hope that you have wished in the slumbering winters of the cold Northern Winds.

"Cut your bullshit and get your ass over here, gramps!" GAI tapped his foot impatiently.

"I'm coming!" Xilak made his way towards the group.

Senka sighed. "It always turns out like this."

Well, as you can see, our Xilak Godfather doesn't seem to be all that mighty and powerful in front of his Children. He and the Angels scheduled a hangout party to the amusement park with some willing Children in the Chapel. As usual, GAI is only here because Feng Ling wanted to come, and Feng Ling's here because Sasaki is here to act as a 'bodyguard', as he calls it. Senka, Bai He, Deukes, and Myles, being the playful type, obviously had to join. Ida Ten and Qrvar Baku are here chilling around like your usual big bro looking after their little siblings. Most of the Wind Valley Children are here too except for the more-of-a-book people. From a distant you can see some members of the Yakuza (namely Chihiro and the unwilling Naoya) ready to skip the line and jump over the fence.

"Well! Now that everyone's here, let's go!!!" Xilak pushed the group towards the entrance. He really isn't much of a Godfather… more like a child, actually.

I was sitting on a bench, thinking back on what has happened so far. I'll spare the descriptive bits because I'm too lazy, so I'll just say it was fun. Everyone had fun.

"It looked as if you had fun, but you know everything is an illusion." Xilak's voice appeared in my head.

"You're being too cruel to your Children, Xilak. Let this poor Child be." Priest's voice followed. They're like the devil and angel voices in your head.

"I'm just caring for my Children." Xilak's voice now sounds much closer. "I am your reality."

I sat there, dozing off while hearing the screams on a nearby rollercoaster. I know, yeah, I know everything is an illusion.

Ida Ten sighed. "Now you've gone and made our Child all sad, Xilak."

I could hear Qrvar Baku in my mind coming up behind me and wrapping his firm arms around me. He speaks less words, but his actions are always the most powerful out of everyone.

I need Xilak to remind me, or I'll be sinking into this illusion that I created as a sanction.

"Why try to escape?" Deukes spoke.

"When it's a sanction to keep you safe and happy?" Myles followed.

I chuckled. That's why Xilak is the Godfather, and you are all Angels. The day that you all become Godfathers… is the day I let go of reality and return to where my fantasy lies.

"This place is your sanction. It's a place you come to when you need to hide from your fears." Xilak's aura overwhelmed the Angels' voice. "When you make your sanction your home, you know that the day has come when you no longer hold onto the world you call 'reality', and that is when my voice will disappear."

I now feel Xilak physically behind me, leaning against the bench I am sitting at.

It is still too early for you to rid of me, young one. Know the world, know yourself, and if you still believe here is where you belong, then I will wait for you to pin the wooden stake into my heart…

I will wait for you at The Chapel, my precious Child.