Chapter: 8
That day...It was Ragouel's parent children meet up. We see Ragouel sitting on top of the school rooftop with his legs dangling off the roof as he sees his other classmates with their mom and dad.
Ragouel: .... .... *reach into his pocket*
Ragouel pull out his main creation form cards as he listen to their whisper on what their saying in his head.
Le'Dread's voice: "I want to devour all mortals in this world!!"
Kyurem's voice: "I'll unleash a karma of chaos upon thy sea."
Reshiram's voice: "I'll bring doom upon the morning star!!"
Zekrom's voice: "I'll sting them with my lightning of vengeance!"
Ragouel: *stare at them* And I'll be the one who would take the consequences of my "other's" action. *sigh* ...What the hell am I doing here? I already told Sharl that I don't want to go because I don't have a mom and dad, but I somehow snuck up onto the rooftop as I see everyone walking into the building. *flops down* -Arg! I really hate my self for doing this.
Meanwhile...
Uriel: *steps in* So we're doing this aren't we, Michael?
We see Uriel standing beside Michael on a mountain sight as a group of angels walk up to them.
Michael: After everything that we've been through to keep the Blackquils at bay, we need to settle the score with the devils and fallen angels.
Uriel: I usually want to avoid saying this in front of everyone, but I'm starting to feel like what the Blackquils said to us is without a doubt the truth of everything we've been doing for the past sanctuaries.
Michael: Those kids went through a lot of things that we can't seem to overlook. I'm just hope that they don't become a criminal mastermind with those "creation" form they possess.
Gabriel: *walks in* I hope they're okay. I just can't seem to understand why Ella would say those words to me.
Michael: Is this something revolving the F-word?
Gabriel: -No. It's actually, "What's good of taking a person's life if you just stand their thinking that this is okay. You took everything from me, my life, my passion... and my dream. You are no guiding light to me, Gabriel.... You're just an emotionless doll being puppeteer by some dead person that you believe as a "savior"".
Everyone including Michael went silent as the wind blew.
On the other hand...
Azazel: Hey, are they supposed to be here, or are we just going to stay here for a while and do our own thing?
We see Azazel sitting in a mini chair with a cut off coconut in his right hand while the rest of his crew doing their own thing.
Male fallen angel in the background: Oh, come on! This is the fifth time you beat me in four in a row!!
Female fallen angel in the background: Maybe because you suck at everything!
Azazel: 😓Guess freedom isn't always free for everyone... -