▪︎• Savior, Angel Boy •▪︎(discontinued Currently)

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▪︎• ( Tomathy ) •▪︎

He felt.. different, knew, something he had never felt before - he knew he'd get used to this odd feeling as he let go of Tobias, giving a fast paced nod in reply.

He noticed a smile make it's way onto his companion's face as he took their hand, lead out of the room with a simple pull.
What they hadnt noticed was the cell door slowly clacking away as they exited the room, leaving their 'secret escape plan' as faulty.

With a cautious step behind Tobias he noticed a large wooden gate made to fit the entry opened up to a slit, against where the door was supposed to shut however where an impossible amount of locks and keys, this left him speechless.
Without Tubbo's help he would have been stuck in here, left for dead.

This made his skin shiver the slightest, a creak from the large exit catching his attention once again. Tubbo had now stood outside the door, hand reached out once again in await for him to grab it - and so he did.
The blinding light of the outside felt him blinking for a moment as he adjusted to the sunlight, and god beloved it was crowded.

From just a glance he could spot around 50 angels, all of which in a large gathering at the center of what seemed to be the center of town, a dozen of big wings could be seen in the cloudy sky flying through the wind like large birds, and a pair of them stood outside of the doorway itself, guarding just in case if there were to be an escapist - quite like himself.

He held tighter onto Tobias's hand, sticking close as they shuffled out of their sight, and finally when they were out of their way he gave a troubled sigh. He wouldn't dare doubting the power of his friend beside him, especially since he knew that some magic from the archangels down in the underworld had very similar magic.
If one were to doubt their power's ability, or doubt the spell's durability, the magic would end and the mask will fade away.

If that were to happen he'd be caught in no time.
"I wonder why you were sent here with the others in the first place.. especially you."
This made him think too, casting looks around the white and blue; the pretty towers and castle-like buildings, the angels covered in what looked to be sapphire jewelry and the sky painted with white clouds that slowly drifted overhead.

To be truthful he had no real memory of the day anymore, it's all lost in the scramble of his other ones - Probably due to the hit on the head he got when he ended up here to start with.
A little sad, but that's life.

"Where you forced? Asked to go under command? Hm?"
They came to a halt before he realised Tobias was waiting for an answer - all he could do was shrug.
As much as he wanted to be a help to his new friend he had virtually no memory of the moment left.

Tobias let out a small laugh, putting Tom in a kind of confused state.
"Oh, don't look so sad. It's only a thought." Tobias added with a smile, it was so strange how he felt like he had to make up to expectations. He knew he didn't need to be interesting, did he?

With a sudden shock they both stumbled a step to the left, an angelic being with a green and white striped hat and long Blonde hair running past with a panicked expression. Soon followed a boy with black hair and vertiligo across their face, and then another with firey orange hair and a cap with an emblem on it.
The both of them seemed to gaze them down as they ran past in a flurry of movement and confused nonsense, making their way into the prison they just left.

Oh god beloved.
They where looking for him.
They must of heard the noise they left behind.
With a sudden tug of his arm he was pulled into the air, anxiously wobbling as he tried to beat his new wings.
It was difficult, it was more difficult then it ever had to be.
He nearly felt like he was dying.
But he finally lifted himself off of the ground, an arm catching his ancle and pulling it back with a dangerous tug.

"PHIL! LEAVE MY FRIEND ALONE" Tobias shouted from above him, this is where he finally looked down at his leg, the Angel with the hat was back, tough grip holding him near the ground.
"I don't think I can, Toby. You've endangered all of us." The man holding his ancle spoke, giving it another tug toward the ground.

With this Tobias tugged up at his arm, pulling him into the air again. He felt as though it where pretty pointless beating his wings but he kept it up, just hoping that there was a chance he could go free.

"We could have killed that demon on sight if you weren't the one to throw it in jail instead. Because of your decision the mongrel has escaped and now it could be anywhere for higher folk's sake"
Tom felt his heart skip a beat, and with this he gave a shocked breath, nearly loosing his balance in the air for a moment.
He shot a look up at Tobias, a worried look on his worn out face. He could tell that he was just as tired.

The man tugged at his ancle again with a stronger force, nearly knocking them out of the air before Tom managed to make a spin around their grips, using his other foot to kick their grip loose as he beated his wings - and with a flurry of quick movements and distraction tobias tugged tighter on his arm, finally pulling them out of the man's grip.

Now with a tough few movements they where both out of arm's reach, in a moment of panic Tom looked down at his ancle - now of which tinted red with a scaley finish, splashed across his foot as though it was been dipped in water. The boy made a moment's choice in tugging at Tobias's hand with distress, gaining an angry call from the man below as Tomathy took a big flap of his wings, flying both himself and Tobias out of the scene.

He was doomed.