Third POV:
Poor Midnight squeaked in terror as boulders of snow and smoking hold lava pelted the area around her like meteorites. She ducked behind the wall of the snowy castle,but a small fire ball pelted about the size of her hand hit the back of her soft wing.She fell to the ground painfully and tried not to scream but yelped loudly.The fighting stopped for a min,but continued on.She sighed in relief and tried getting up,but suddenly something shot into her chest,and she fell whimpering,trying to cover the bleeding hole in her chest.She coughed uncontrollably as her vision started to blur.Specks of red covered her tiny bandaged hands,then the gun clicked.It was ready to deliver another deadly shot,this time to finish the job.She collapsed in the snow and bleed as the figure standing before her injured body smirked.It slowly reached its hand to the trigger but yelped in pain as a fire ball hit it's hand knocking the gun put of their hand.It disappears as the brothers approached the injured heavenshifter.......
Miser Brothers POV:
The brothers looked at each other as a gunshot sounded from below their clouds.Snowy peaked from the edge of his cloud and gasped.A dark figure was crouched over some sort of little person or creature with little striped sleeves laying in the snow.He panicked as he saw crimson starting to pool around it.He called for his brother who came to his side to see the problem.Flame growled as he saw the figure aim the pistol at the little victim.He quickly summons a fire ball and chunks it at the figure hitting them and causing the weapon to fly out of their hands.
The two flew down and watched the monster disappear,and approached the tiny other.It was a girl,not a normal one though.This one had stitches At the sides of her mouth,two sets of large angelic wings,a blue faded hoodie with gray,black and cream colored stripes,and long burnt-blondish hair.They stared in awe.●|Who did this to this kid,and no why is she here?|○ Hear Miser thought as Snow Miser gently crouched down and picked her up.She was usually light and her wings brushed against his arm.It was soft and extremely detailed,he felt her neck for a pulse quickly.There was one,just very faint and she was cold as ice.Snowy holds the tiny angel in his arms and brought her into the castle........
-Miss_Toy
