Nate started approaching the entrance then suddenly Cerb and Chaill both pulled him back, Cerb catching his shirt in his teeth and Chaill desperately grabbing onto his collar. Nate let out a surprised tell as he was tugged into the bushes but Chaill put his hand over the musician's mouth.
"Th-the guards are coming for their shift, they're not far." Chaill whispered. Nate sat up a bit and peered around the bush.
"I don't see anybody." He whispered.
"Demons like stealth. They can make themselves invisible to humans, but I can see them." Chaill looked over at Cerb, "and I guess he can see them too."
"Is there a way you can let me see them?" Nate asked. Color came back to Chaill's cheeks.
"W-well.. Yes... There is a way but I don't think you'd like it..." Chaill admitted.
"I'm sure whatever it is is worth being able to have an advantage over demons." Nate said.
"Are you sure?" Chaill questioned. Nate nodded.
"I'm positive." He said.

Chaill took a deep breath then grabbed Nate's face, pressing his lips against the musician's. Nate's face heated in surprise but the sudden action was soon forgotten when random colors flooded his vision and his head swam. When his vision finally cleared and the loopyness that he felt turned into a buzzing headache, he found himself looking up at the sky. He sat up and saw Chaill, his face as red as a tomato, looking worriedly at him. Nate peeked over the top of the bush and saw two demon he hadn't seen before standing guard in front of the cave.

"Those are demons of wrath.." Chaill said, "they'll rip you apart if you get too close."
"We have to find a way around them then." Nate said, his brow creasing.
"And how are we supposed to do that?" Chaill asked. Nate let out a thoughtful sigh.
"I have an idea... But you're really.. Really... Not gonna like it..."

Chaill walked over to the wrath demons, shaking in his boots. He tried to look as innocent and not scared as he possibly could but he wasn't doing a very good job. Nate was creeping around the area, behind bushes and trees, getting slowly closer to the entrance while the guards we beginning to be distracted.
"H-hey..there." Chaill stuttered out, shakily putting one hand on his hip, and one hand behind his head, "how are you boys d-doing? You b-busy ~?" The guards glared down at him, both of them raising an eyebrow. Chaill felt like a well functioning sweat farm.

He tried to swing his hips and look tempting but he was the most nervous he had ever been in his entire life. As a demon, at least. He mentally slapped himself and told himself that he would cross the bridge of consequences when he came to it. He took a quiet yet deep breath and bit his lip, his eyes becoming half lidded and glazed over with fake lust.
"Sorry, I'm just a bit shaky... I'm so.. Nervous~..." He stretched out the lads word, cursing Nate the musician in his mind. But, he had successfully caught the guards attentions and watched Nate slide around them and through the bars.
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Mark stared up at the nearly full moon, his red eyes flashing with thought.
"Tomorrow the moon will be completely full. Just who are you going to choose this time, Jack?" He said. Chica nuzzled Mark's hand, encouraging him to pet her and he did so gladly.

[I apologize for the horribly short chapters. (And the horrible chapters in general). I'm going to try and kept writing this thanks to an amazing piece of fan-art that reminded me of this story.]
Have an epic day, my dudes!