These four months that I talk about were a living hell for everyone. Back to back fighting, cold winter temperatures, and almost starvation. Not to mention the flu that came through and almost knocked out Mianite, Dianite, and Hope and I. The start of it was out late fall around November.I had known Hope for awhile now and we both trusted each other completely. We really didn't have much of a choice. I soon learned about her past. How she never knew her parents and had lived with the local priest around her whole life. After an incident with Tucker and Tom fighting the priest left and Tucker and Tom weren't able to take custody of her and she got stuck with the Modsteps and had been living like that as the balance in Mianite left and the Dianites came in power and made the area there own. The godless were gone as Nadeshot joined Dianite looseing Tucker and Sonja's trust and the Modsteps gave up harassing Hope about the godless because there was nothing to harass her for. She didn't live with the modsteps anymore as it was. I had made some objects to stop Dianite like I was told to even though a object wasn't the thing that was needed to be made. After building two more watches for the Mianites, special arrows to make defending herself easier for Hope, and even some research on the special glass sword that Hex hadn't finished. I soon realized that the things that Mianite say aren't supposed to be taken literally. It was a riddle and I hate riddles. I was almost half asleep researching the Wriders marble hearts effects with the sword when I had a idea. It was stupid enough work.

"HOPE!"

I picked up my watch. It was two in the morning. "What could you possibly want now". I was still half asleep. Through the past time we both had been at the Mianites trying figure out what Mianite wanted. I had been the lab rat and couldn't take being shocked again.

"I got an idea, and its different this time", he sounded like he had just made a new toy for him to play with.

"Lay it on me", I said yawning.

"Ok you might want to sit down for this", he said excited.

"If I sit down I'm going to fall asleep".

"Ok ready", he paused for dramatic effect, "Ianite".

"Ianite".

"Ianite", he said copying me.

"You mean that old thing that people told there kids so they'll eat there vegetables".

"Ok well-"

"Eat your vegetables so you'll have a healthy balance, you'll make Ianite happy", I cut him off mocking what the priest always told me.

"Just come down to the lab and I will explain", he argued his point.

I groaned and jumped off the top bunk bed.

"HURRY", he yelled through the watch.

"Alright, alright don't pee yourself".

I was messing around with Mianite name hoping I would get a answer to Mianites riddle. I was sorting the letters differently, changing the letters into numbers, and trying to figure out some sort of pattern. Nothing was working until I started taking off letters. Ianite. I don't know what made me feel like this was it but I looked in a dictionary to see if the word was there. It was and the definition of it was 'Ianite, known as a children's tale. Told to be the one balance and heaven as Mianite is the one of good and the overworld and Dianite is the one of bad and hell'. The definition made me think of the godless. Though the difference of the godless was that there was no teams for gods, but Ianite is just sheer balance, peace, and justice.

Hope ran down the hallway with her stuffed animal in her hand. "Ok what is it", she asked out of breath.

I had wrote the word on a peace of paper with the definition under it. I handed the paper to her. She skimmed through the paper. Her eyes darted through every word. She looked up at me doing her eyebrow raise thing. "I knew this is what you were talking about", she handed the paper to me.

I looked down at the paper disappointed. She wasn't as excited as me. "What do you mean".

"It's a old folk tale, it's what the kooks say is why the gods fight", she said crossing her arms.

"So it's nothing", I said out of ideas.

"Yea, sorry". She started walking out of the room and I sat down on the desk.

Hope spun around on her heels and looked back at me with a smirk on her face. "Unless", she said it like she was thinking about it on the spot. "We do something like the godless".

"Yea", I stood up understanding what she meant ," Maybe there doesn't need to be more Mianites maybe there need a to be".

"Ianites", we both yelled in the same time.