Welcome to Hell, hope you enjoy your stay!

[Orph]

As both Faote and Vincent materialized in the middle of the room the two Brother's had begun the occupy Rogue stood to his feet from the comfortable chair in the corner, he was reading some book that looked similar to the Necronomicon. Don't ask.

"Who's that?" Was all that left Rogue's mouth as he walked across the room to take a piece of pizza out of a black pizza box, it seemed to be topped with slithering worms and other unspeakable things. The room was a mess, food containers everywhere, there was even a demon's corpse in the tub, once again don't ask. "This is Faote! You know, that Alchemist I told you about." Vincent replied, slapping Faote across the back.

"Oh you mean the Stone Guy? He met one of my disciples, I think his name was Valentine, yes! It was Valentine, one of the founders of the Nyx Federation. He worshiped me as Hufin, some primitive God of War." Rogue replied, offering a piece of the ugly pizza to Faote. "Wont some? Topped with Abyss Maggots and Hell Moss, who could say no to that?" Rogue informed, taking a bite out of his own slice.

[Embodiment of Cringe]

Eeriely looking at the pizza slice, he himself was, well, almost disgusted.
"Y-yeah... I'll take a slice..." Faote replied, not wanting to show whoever this was disrespect. A bite revealed it to actually taste decent, if not resembling the taste of cheesed truffles. "Um.. What was this about a tournament?" Faote asked, as his attention turned to the topic at hand. It's been a while since I've fought, so I wonder if I'll be any good... He wondered, as his fighting skills had been put laid to rest for years in search of Zere. Heh, if I fought now, I'm pretty sure I'd lose.

[Orph]

"Did a mention that Abyss Maggots if not subjected to high amounts of heat will eat beings from the inside out?" Rogue announced with a smirk on his face, he was joking of course. But Faote seemed to be a man that didn't know much about the ecology of Hell. "That's bullshit Rogue, they're relatively harmless." Vincent informed, granting himself a smack in the back of the head from Rogue for his buzzkillingtoness.

"The Tournament is hosted by Lucifer for a power to kill the embodiment of Chaos, we're here to either win or help my Father win."

[Embodiment of Cringe]

"I... I see. Though I doubt you want me in the tournament at this time. I lack my philosopher's stone and I have been out of practice for years now. I'm being honest when I say I haven't fought anyone for at least a thousand years." Faote explained, feeling his neck a bit lighter now that he wasn't wearing his philosopher's stone around his neck.

[K2]

"Come, now," spoke up another voice which had previously been unseen. It was the voice of the man named K2323, who appeared in the room right next to Faote. "The tournament is all good and fun. It's a pleasure meeting you, sir. Actually, all of you, it's a pleasure. I do believe we are acquainted, though, Mr. Vincent. You returned my sister-in-law to my base in Japan once, having extracted a darkness from within her. In any case, I am K2323, former emperor of Japan, holder of a quarter of the soul and spirit of the Genesis King, and master of seals," he said, the last part referring to his newfound powers which he stole from Zere, who had been imprisoned within the mind of K2323's brother, Kai.

K2323 noticed the pizza and went to grab himself a slice. As he took a bite, he glanced at Faote. "I smell the stench of Japan within you. Have you recently been there?"