The Haunting of the Afterlife

Paper and Fire

It's almost Christmas guys!!! Woohoo! I am glad to be back writing for you all since I'm on my break from school. Please let me know if you have any requests for this fanfic or any crossovers. This is a long overdue request for the Serpentine Generals, Dawn, Pythor, and Angel. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. :)

3rd POV

It didn't take the gang long to set up everything that was needed for Angel's plan. On their way to Torchfire mountain, Pythor, Angel, And Dawn visited the Serpentine underground for help. Pythor had asked the Serpentine Generals for their assistance in putting Angel under. The Serpentine were known to have certain tactics and ways to put one in comatose: with a special non-toxic venom or with hypnotism.  Scales had been the first to offer the second choice, but Accidicus insisted on using venom, since it was more effective towards other animal species.

"  She'll remain sleeping for longer with comatose venom," Accidicus stated. " But there is no way of telling how long she'll be under. It depends on the amount of dosage that enters her bloodstream. Too much and you may have her fall into a sleep like death. So be careful."

Angel felt a cold shiver run down her spine. Dawn held her hand tightly, squeezing it as if her sister would blow away like a leaf. Pythor, who tried his best to hide his worried expression, nodded in understanding. 

" Then how much venom is required for an approximate 7 days?" he asked.

" Maybe a teaspoon, but no more than that."

Angel shuffled her feet, and looked up at her brother. " You know, I think Tox might have some knowledge on this as well, since toxic chemicals are kind of her thing."

" We tried getting into contact with her, but she's too far away on another mission with the other masters at the moment." Pythor said with a sigh. " But yes, she would've known what to do in this situation of ours."

" Oh look Scales, it's Dawn!" a deep voice echoed as a big black scaled general slithered up to the group, followed by Scales. It was Skalidor, grinning happily at the sight of Dawn's face. 

" Skalidor! Scales!" Dawn ran up to hug her somewhat uncles. Angel cocked her ears in confusion, but smiled at her younger sisters enthusiasm. 

" How do you know them sis?"

" Pythor had them take care of me while all of you went on a mission." Dawn giggled as Skalidor ruffled the fur on her head. 

" She's a smart sibling you got Angel. She helped us build that new treehouse for the Serpentine hospital care center for us." The constrictai pointed over to an enormous tree filled with glowing windows that held numerous rooms for the sick and injured. Angel felt a burst of pride for Dawn. She was indeed very lucky to have someone like her. 

" It took usss a while but your sisssster was able to design it more sssimpley for us to construct," Scales said. 

" She was always good with stuff like that," Angel replied with a fist bump from Dawn. Pythor cleared his throat and turned his attention back to Acidicus. 

" So, about the venom..."

" Oh yes, here it is as you requested," the venomari dug into the shoulder bag he was carrying and pulled out a small vial of light green liquid. " Have her take this at night after dinner or something. She needs to have food in her system in order for it to flow through her bloodstream more efficiently."

" Thank you friend," Pythor said gently taking the vial.  He plopped it in a side pocket on his black and white yukata/kimono robe. " We deeply appreciate this."