*Maniacal laughter rings from all around*
???: Fools. You think a mortal could cause the Final Warrior to collapse? HAH! I shall show you what caused him to collapse. I shall show you all.
Zacxko: Get your weapons ready. I have a bad feeling abou- ARRGGHH!!!
Our protagonists scream as if being tortured, and then collapse.
Wolfz: Ugh... where am I?...
Voice: You shall see that which the Final Warrior has seen. Thou shalt feel his pain, his hatred, his jealousy, and most of all... his feelings of love.
Wolfz: Wha...?
Our heroes have been taken into the Final Warrior's memories and separated. Who knows what gruesome fates await them?
*Wolfz spots what seems to be an angel.*
Wolfz: Am I in Heaven?
Angel: The Final Warrior has no religion. Or at least, he doesn't follow one. He believed that all religions hoped to inspire cultists and fanatics to take over the worlds, thinking that they were doing the right thing. He once felt no emotion. That is, until a young girl, about the age of 18 human years, entered his life. That day, he was touched by the poison of Cupid.
*Wolfz felt elated, like he had fallen in love with someone.*
Angel: But then, the girl met another boy. She didn't think she'd like him, but then he won her heart. Raphael felt jealous... a feeling that was said to lead to the end of any Griffin Warrior.
*Wolfz then felt something akin to pure hatred.*
Angel: The Final Warrior was truly angry. He became angry at both the boy and the girl... until the day. One day, the poor girl fell deathly sick. They sent her away. Raphael didn't show for nearly a year. She was assumed dead, brutally murdered by the Ash'kinna Goblins. That is why he's on this quest. He wishes to see the truth, and naught but the truth.
???: Ah, stuff a gallon of crap in yer mouth.
Wolfz: Huh?
???: Hi. That bozo over there is the Good Final Warrior. I'm his evil counterpart. Good and Bad, Light and Dark, Holy and Evil. Don't listen to that bum. He'll just make you poor. I'll make YOU rich.
???: But in the end, does it really matter?
Angel / Devil: Huh?
???: I am the Warrior. I am the emotionless. Love has no home within me. But when love is homeless, so is jealousy. And without jealousy, homeless is anger and hatred.