After freeing the Moth Divinity, Frea, Charlie with her group of misfits enter a forest, hoping to free another. But, lies are not easily kept in this place.
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Vaggie cut more vines out of their way, making it easier to see ahead. Following behind her was Charlie and Poe. Charlie looked at her new pitchfork as it glowed a yellow hew. They had been following it for a while now, having to take a break every once in a while. It was like a compass made to find the divinities. Wherever that library was, the pitchfork was pointing towards it. Just then they heard a loud snap. Looking around, they could see a yellow eye and a black eye. Just then, smoke appeared out of nowhere, covering their view. Vaggie through her new ice tipped weapon towards where the eyes were, but hit nothing. The smoke vanished and Vaggie was immediately hit by a arm, having her slam into a tree. Opening her eyes again, she saw a corrupted Angel Dust crouching in front of her. She felt a feeling in her leg and was then thrown into another tree. Picking up her weapon, she throw it in front of his legs. Ice began to form on his leg, making him unmovable. Charlie slammed the pitchfork into her friend, slamming them to the ground. They got back up, but the point where Malice was controlling him was shown. Just then Angel started throwing reaped fire bombs at them, trying to protect itself. Poe got up behind him and slammed his lantern against the eye with such force, it went through the eye and slammed Angel's small side. Angel fell over, twitching, as dark smoke went upwards.
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Sitting in front of a tree, Angel opened his eyes and looked around. It was dark and there was a put out campfire in front of him. Looking next to him, he saw Charlie, asleep. At least there was a friendly face. Looking to the other side, he saw a cloaked creature also asleep. Angel got up and walked over to him. He looked down and was about to move the cloak when he heard a voice. "He said if you woke up before him, he would very much like it if you weren't a pervert." Vaggie sat across from him, wearing a cloak with a spear by her side. "I didn't take you for the fashion type." Vaggie looked at him and then towards a nearby stream. "Poe wanted to clean our clothes, so he made us some spares." Angel walked over and sat next to Vaggie, even to her dislike. "Where are we? Since the last thing I remember was the clock, and I don't think Mr. Maniac would want us to have a nice vacation." Vaggie looked at the dark sky. "All you need to know is that you tried to kill me, and in the morning, Charlie can explain." Angel looked up too. The sky wasn't the blood red like in hell. Seeing the sky made him yawn and start drifting to sleep. Vaggie noticed this and started to make it so he didn't. "Angel, no. Angel. Angel! I swear to god Angel, you're bigger than me by a lot. ANGEL!" But that didn't help, as Angel laid there asleep, his fluffy chest of Vaggie. Vaggie made a angry growl, but then began fall asleep. Soon, both were asleep with one in the other's lap.
