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βIn the ocean of despair, what lure keeps the fish swimming?β
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|| The Ballad of Mona Lisa|| Panic! At the Disco ||
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|| The Ballad of Mona Lisa|| Panic! At the Disco ||
Flo woke up, still feeling as weak and horrible ever. Even though, was it bad to have some hope? Pandora was probably suffering horribly right now as her soul is trapped within Fray's body... but she wasn't dead yet. There was a chance to save her. If they could do something as crazy as kill one of the Seven Generals of Hell, then they had a chance, right? Wicked, Miranda's demon, was the Second General of Hell, the Mad Bomber, able to cut off parts of her body to use as explosives strong enough to reduce anything to ash. Pray was another one, the Fourth General of Hell, the Radiant Light. The two of them were incredibly strong already - and Zeal was someone almost everyone was afraid to clash against. Fray was the Third General, so he was somewhere between Wicked and Pray in terms of strength. Could Flo win?
She would have to do it at night, wouldn't she? At night when she was a demon so she could be at her strongest. But could her time stop ability help her win against Fray's necromancy? Only time would tell. "I have to do it." Flo whispered to herself, shivering unknowingly. It was surprisingly lonely now with Ayna unable to reach her. Flo had come to rely on her a little, similar to how she used to be codependent with a certain spider that was now long gone. "Rowena..." She whispered in a mournful voice, fingering the necklace Doll made of the spider's shattered soul gem shards. It just wasn't the same without her toxic spider. "Gotta be strong. Echo needs me." She still had Echo, she still had someone, the most important someone.
Pray entered the room then, with new formula for the day already in her hands. The eyepatched demon gave a little smile and trotted over. "How are you feeling, Fluorspar?" The blonde demon asked as she took the sponge and removed Flo's clothes, wiping her down to clean her. "Sick. Weak. My body can't move like it used to." Flo murmured, trying to wiggle her toes. "Yes, the doctors say you'll probably need physio to get back on your feet." Pray agreed with empathy in her blue eye. "Who did we lose? Of our old friends... who are the ones not here anymore?"
It was a sad topic but Flo needed to know the people still active. "Samurai is still at the human farm, though he was relocated from Warsaw." Pray said with a shake of the head. "We lost Shadow and Calciferous and don't know if they're alive or dead. Silence and I are as you can see, out of commission." Not to mention other friends they lost along the way such as Stallion, Crowley, Imani and Bruskey... so many faces they would not see again. "But we have some new faces joining the teams. Ariel and Lana are now members of the Tower Society. We also have Miranda and Wicked from Castene City joining us. There's another pair, Mason and Polair, who show potential." Pray held both of Flo's hands in her own. "There's hope, you know. We can still win this."