In the short while they had been able to go to floor 2, Bachus had kept returning to the first floor dungeon. The boss room, and sitting cross legged in the spot where Karen had died. He had done the exact same thing several times. It sort of healed him a little, as it was pretty much her grave. "Karen..." He muttered under his breath. "What am I supposed to do now? You weren't supposed to die... nobody was supposed to die!!!" He was filled with rage before he equipped his sword and begun battering the floor with it. "Fuck you! You here me!?" He of course was referring to the GM of the game. "You cant do that!!! Bring someone into your life and snatch them away in the blink of an eye!" He smashed the sword to the ground with each word. "FUCK!!! YOU!!!" He final hurled his sword into the wall, where it burst into data. Seems as though it had taken too much of a battering. 

Bachus crumpled to the floor sobbing. "Karen..." He opened his menu. "I'm sorry." He terminated the guild, sending a notification to all the legion members, who at the time would be enjoying a party. He grumbled to himself. "I'm not cut out to lead..." He pulled his cloth hood over his head, made his username private to friends only, and left the boss room. He take on this world alone.