[gasps]
Everlight?
Everlight, it-it's me.
Pike.
[echoing]
[groans]
If I've ever needed you, it's now.
[Everlight] Pike Trickfoot.
I felt weak the moment we entered the Hells.
I-I need to know you're still--
[Everlight] Child, redemption does not exist
in the realm of the damned.
The Hells of Despath are forbidden.
But why?
If we find Zerxus, we'll-we'll get the vestige we need.
[Everlight] Your soul is precious.
There are those in Hell who would use it
for wicked aims.
Ignore my words
and you will find yourself alone.
What does that mean?
Everlight?
Wait! Please!
[mysterious voice] Pike...
[Grog] Pike?
- [gasps] - Pike?
I was calling your name.
Oh, I-I was just...
making sure we're being looked out for.
Oh. Your goddess got our backs?
Yeah.
Sure does.
[sighs] Good.
'Cause to pull this off...
[chuckles] we're gonna need all kinds of miracles.
[theme music playing]
♪ ♪
[demons screeching]
[souls wailing]
[ominous dramatic music playing]
[Vax] There it is.
The City of Dis.
[Keyleth] Um, okay,
how are we gonna do this?
Everyone down there is either a demon
or is getting eaten by one.
Well, we certainly don't look like we belong in Hell.
- [demons snarling] - [souls moaning]
Unless we did.
Little man?
Huh? Oh, right.
♪ Let's get in costumes, let's get in makeup ♪
♪ Let's get scary as hell ♪
Whoa.
Fuck yes.
Bigger antlers.
Wha... A bunny? Come on!
Hey, just kidding.
Just kidding, buddy.
[Scanlan] How's this feel?
[growls, laughs] Wicked.
[Pike whimpers]
- [souls screaming in distance] - Pike.
[mysterious voice] Come.
[Scanlan] Uh, you okay?
Those souls...
I wish I could help them.
Maybe Keyleth was right.
Is going through Hell worth it for one vestige?
You heard Raishan. We'll never defeat Thordak without it.
Everything about this place just feels wrong.
Like being here is a sin.
I don't think we can turn back.
[Grog] Hey, it's gonna be okay, buddies.
Hell ain't such a bad place.
I mean, lots of people have told me to go here.
We need to move, people.
Scanlan's spell won't last forever.
[Pike] [quietly] Forgive me.
[demons snarling]
[ominous music plays]
[snarling]
- [gasping] - You there.
You don't look familiar.
Where are you going?
Oh. [clears throat]
[demon voice] Um, the fallen soul of Zerxus Ilerez
owes us a debt.
And we plan on collecting.
Really?
You lot are bold enough to see him?
[munching loudly]
[shudders]
The fuck?
[low growling]
[demon guard] Hmm.
Very well.
[gulps]
[vomits]
[Keyleth] Ugh, that was gross.
[demon butcher] Order up!
[hissing]
[screeching]
[demon butcher] Who's next, then?
You smell... different.
Oh, uh, we haven't bathed
in a few thousand years. [chuckles]
Um, excu--
[demon voice] Excuse me.
Do you know where we can find the Brass Skull?
We're looking for someone named Zerxus.
- [chittering] - [gasps weakly]
They were scared of his name.
[mysterious voice] Find me.
Let's get moving.
Don't want to be here longer than we have to.
Well, at least Team Draconia
is having a nice, quiet time in the snow.
[wind whistling]
[coughs]
I still maintain it would have been safer to drill our way out.
Yes, but my way was cooler.
I could have made it cool.
[Allura] Kima? Can you hear me?
Kima!
She can't be far.
What do you want to do?
I'm going to tear that fucking dragon to pieces.
[distant screaming]
[moaning]
Whoa, Pike.
You look like hell, even for a demon.
I think I'll wait here a sec.
You guys keep searching.
It-It's fine. I-I'll be okay.
Spread out. Don't go too far, though.
Don't like the way these creatures are looking at us.
[distant screaming]
All this evil.
Maybe the Everlight was right.
We shouldn't be here.
[whimpering nearby]
[raspy breathing]
It-It's all right,
I... I won't hurt you.
I only want to help.
Please.
Redeem this woman with your healing light.
[screams]
[all souls screaming]
[Grog] Pike!
[Keyleth] What's happening?
Hurts my brain!
Shit. Scanlan, the spell?
I can't concentrate with all this screaming!
[screaming]
Mortals.
[demons chuckling]
Fresh blood.
We can't stay here.
[Grog] Don't need to ask me twice.
[gasps]
Gotta move, Pikey.
[dramatic music plays]
Shit.
Where is this fucking Brass Skull?
We can't outrun an entire city.
We gotta get back to the portal.
Not without the armor.
They got eyes in the sky. What are we doing?
[mysterious voice] This way.
[Pike] Guys, down there.
[Grog] Yes! Good eyes, buddies!
[Vax] Get ready to jump!
[all grunting, shouting]
[screeches]
♪ ♪
[grunting]
[Vax] Fuck me, it's gonna be close!
[mysterious voice] Enter.
[roaring]
[roars]
[exhales] Thanks for helping us.
I-I hope?
[devil bodyguard] This way.
What is this place?
[Grog] Whoa.
Uh, neat trick?
Vox Machina.
You certainly know how to make an entrance.
How did you know we were coming?
"Speak of the devil and he shall appear."
The rules of this realm are... unique.
I'd urge caution before uttering further names.
You were the presence I felt.
W-Why did you reach out to me?
The real question is
what is a priest of the Everlight doing here?
We were sent by J'mon Sa Ord.
They left something with you.
The Plate of the Dawnmartyr?
Not left. Lost.
What do you mean, "lost"?
Every decade or so, J'mon comes to test
their rather poor luck at my table.
They shouldn't have wagered such an artifact, but fair's fair.
I assume you have something to exchange for it?
I know you didn't venture into Hell with no more than wishful thinking.
Well, what sort of stuff
does a devil dude want? Gold?
For a vestige?
No, you'd have to make an exquisite offer.
Or wager.
Care for a game of chance?
- If we win, we get the Plate. - [gasping]
And if I win,
you stay as my guest.
Indefinitely.
Pike, you can't. He'll cheat.
[Zerxus] Now, now.
Rules are what separates Despath
from the truly miserable planes of existence like yours.
No cheating allowed.
Okay. What's the game?
- [fingers snap] - [dramatic music plays]
Uh, what the--
Huh?
- Huh? - Pike?
Have a seat.
[Pike] A contract?
To ensure you don't get cold feet.
[muffled shouting]
Are they--
Safe, but silenced.
So the game remains fair.
Shall we?
♪ ♪
[Zerxus] Such pure blood.
Quite special, really.
The game is "Five Skulls."
Each player has five cards,
consisting of four red and a single black skull.
Once dealt, you may not move your cards
nor touch your opponent's.
Your goal is to find my black skull
before I find yours.
How?
On each turn you may ask your opponent
any question to help locate it.
However, you must answer all questions truthfully
or incur a steep penalty.
Like I said, we have rules down here.
Damn, they got some plush chairs in this bitch.
I can't believe she's doing this.
Hey, if anyone can see through a devil's scheme,
it's Trickfoot.
Going first obviously has its advantages.
As you are my guest,
you may do the honors.
[Zerxus] First question is yours.
[Pike] Okay, let's whittle this down.
Is your black skull to the right
or left of your middle card?
You can't feel the presence of the Everlight.
Your redeemer isn't here, is she?
[Pike scoffs softly]
That wasn't my question.
To the right.
[Pike] On the end.
That's your card.
Sadly, no.
Though I think I learned more that round than you did.
After all, everyone has a tell.
If you dig deep enough.
Aren't you going to ask me something?
Your friends rely on you.
You must take pride in always being there to save them.
To redeem them.
This is no card game.
He knew exactly who he wanted to play with.
I'm still tryin' to figure out the rules.
Tell me, holy one,
were you given a choice? A path to walk?
W-What?
[Zerxus/Everlight] "We do not choose..."
"...any path can be a holy one..."
[Everlight] "...so long as one walks it with truth."
Yes... I-I was given a choice.
Turns out the choice was a lie.
Both paths led to the same end.
I once was given a similar choice.
It cost me my family.
My god betrayed me, as yours will, too.
No. You're trying to get in my head.
It's not gonna work.
Oh, I already have what I need.
You gave yourself away before.
Your eyes. Your black card?
Second from your left.
- No! - Buddies!
This is bullshit!
Changing the subject like that? Y-You're cheating!
How? All the answers were truthful.
Contract or no, this is a farce.
Needle-dick is right.
I ain't watchin' this no more!
- Wait, maybe you shouldn't-- - [groans]
[gasping]
Stupid comfortable chair!
Pike Trickfoot, you are now bound to this sanctum
and the service of the Fallen Knight
for eternity.
Wait, I-I-- Please.
You have to give me another chance.
What else might you have to offer at this point?
What? She can't!
A meaningful wager, indeed.
Alas, I have no use for it.
For the Plate of the Dawnmartyr,
I will require something more substantial...
The souls of your friends.
No, not them. I can't.
Isn't your faith strong enough?
Fine.
One round. Winner takes all.
[all groaning]
Wait. Are we the ante?
Sure feels like it. Is she crazy?
[grunts] Um, Pikey?
[chuckles]
I can see why the Everlight favors you.
You're as careless with those close to you
as you are yourself.
But this time, I'll go first.
My turn, my question.
There's something different about you, Pike.
You're special.
Have you ever wondered if the Everlight needs you...
more than you need her?
Never crossed my mind.
[gasps]
Two cards?
Lying to yourself.
Goodness, that's a new one.
That's not fair!
The truth rarely is.
You've made it easier for me.
Reveal the card on my right.
Pity. Your turn.
Okay, cut the shit.
Which card is your black skull?
Interesting approach.
Since I cannot lie, I'll tell you.
It's the one in my hand.
[sighs]
Far left.
Two cards. What to ask next.
Ah, I've got it.
Do you ever wonder if your life would be better
without the Everlight?
Yes.
Doesn't sound very "faithful" to me.
Your left card.
Looks like the game is almost over.
[Pike] Oh, shit.
Before you finish me off,
do me one favor.
If you're keeping me here for eternity,
I think I deserve to know who you are.
Who you were.
And why you chose me.
Very well. Treat this as a last indulgence.
I come from a time a thousand years ago,
when gods walked amongst mortals.
- And the world was ruled by magic. - [screeching]
Like you, I protected my home as First Knight,
a member of the Brass Ring,
a group similar to yours.
And also like you, I assumed the best in them.
I was blind as my friends condemned our civilization with their curiosity.
Their hubris.
[screaming]
You mean... the Calamity?
The gods set to war upon Exandria,
and in the chaos I found myself
face-to-face with the Lord of Torment himself.
But instead of destroying me,
he gave me a choice.
Die with the rest or join him,
and spare my family.
I thought if I had enough time,
I could reach him, save him,
tame his turbulent heart.
For my folly, I watched my husband and son
fade with the rigors of time,
losing even the memory of me.
As if I never existed at all.
You trusted a Betrayer?
Of course I did.
Just like you foolishly trust your Everlight.
But there is no difference between the gods above and below.
They all lie!
[rumbling]
I'm sorry for all you've lost.
But my friends aren't like that.
And neither is my god.
Give it time.
Now, we have a game to finish.
And you have a question to ask.
Okay. I think I have it.
Do you wish your family was here?
What?
You chose this existence to spare your husband and child.
You say you loved them, but all I hear is regret.
So, do you want them with you in this nightmare?
Or is that too selfish?
I, uh...
Answer my question.
Do you wish they were here, suffering with you?
- No, I-- - Answer me!
[echoing] Of course not!
[card sizzling]
[Pike] I'm not even sure you knew you were lying.
No...
And now my choice is a lot simpler.
After all, everyone has a tell if you dig deep enough.
That one.
- [gasping] - [Grog chuckles]
Well played, Pike Trickfoot.
That was more devious than I expected.
We all have blind spots.
Even you.
It's rare for me to lose in my domain.
However, I accept defeat.
[rumbling]
Whoa.
[Grog] Yeah, buddies! Look at that!
- [Keyleth laughs] - [Vax] Ah, thank the gods.
So... guess the Everlight came through, huh?
Uh, yeah. Yeah.
Aww, only Pike gets a souvenir?
[Zerxus clears throat]
I won't forget your story.
Thank you for losing graciously.
I won't forget yours.
[chuckles]
Okay. Anyone else ready to get the fuck out of here?
So say we all.
Here, take this. It bears my mark.
You'll need it to get safely through Despath.
Yenk, show them the door.
And please, give J'mon my best.
[chatting indistinctly]
She has no idea what courses through her veins.
No matter, the seed of doubt has been planted
and will fill her heart with vengeance,
- as we watch it grow. - [laughing]
Your orders?
Leave her. Kill the rest.
We are his blood.
The time for his ascension draws near.
Whew. Getting out of here is gonna be way easier than getting in.
Good, 'cause I can't eat any more bugs.
[gasping]
Oh, what are the chances that isn't for us?
Hmm. I say, 50-30?
Vox Machina!
[roars]
I hate math.
♪ ♪
Chirp.