Twenty-Five

The room was shattered. The woman lay on the ground. Her body was torn to shreds. 

"Ha! Yes!" Angel yelled. 

My friend cheered. 

"What am I gonna do with this room?" Charlie said. 

"Angel! That was dangerous you could've killed us! You could've killed Alastor!" Vaggie yelled. 

"I didn't. Heck I was running out of options. I killed her." Angel said. 

"Think again." The women said rising up.

Her wounds healed. Her parts were healed. She slowly stood up.

"I'm out of ammo!" Angel yelled blocking me from her.

"I'm getting really tired of this." She said. 

Angel was grabbed my vines. He reached for me but was tugged away. The woman examined Angel.

"For someone's whose names is Angel, you're more like a devil."

"Thanks." Angel said. 

She nailed him to a wall. She walked over to me. She pushed my friend of me and tied him up with vines. She picked me up. She cradled me in her arms.

"Finally, my orb will be restored to its true form. I will become immortal, at last." She smiled. 

"Wait what? What do you mean?" Nifty asked. 

The women smiled. She handed Angel a glowing ball. 

"Take a look." She smiled. 

She vanished. The vines dropped. Angel was crying like a waterfall. 

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