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Wisteria nodded, heading into the maze, prepared to take on just about anything. If it was really to test her, it would involve very social things, or awkward situations including trying to comfort someone.

Axl made his way through the maze, unable to find anything of use. Strange images were shown to him, he looked a bit nervous around the place.

Meanwhile, near Wisteria, the sounds of a sobbing child could be heard along with the deep growls of an unknown beast.

The angel gripped her weapon in her grip, moving cautiously toward the noise.

(Should I help Axl's scene?)

(Yeah, that'll work.)

"M-Mommy...someone help her, she won't wake up..." The voice wailed as the beast approached the child. Behind it was a bloody mess that was once his mother.

Wisteria set angry eyes on the creature, not caring if it was real or not. She charged the creature, having a plan formed in her head.

(Who's someone he feels like he let down?)

(His parents, probably. Overly religious folks that disapprove of his fighting and musical choices.)

The beast was knocked away, staring at Wisteria as it got back up. The child watched them, keeping near the bloody mess, sobbing over her.

The angel fought the monster as quickly as she could manage.

The voices of Axl's parents came to him in a whisper, but they were no where in sight. They hissed and threw insults, telling him he was a disappointment in their eyes.

Axl tried to ignore them, though his hands were shaking slightly. "S-Shut up....!"

The beast ignored her completely and lunged at the child, swiping at his chest, it didn't kill the child...yet at least. "M-Mommy...help me...please..." The child fell back into a pool of crimson, his breathing was frantic.

Gritting her teeth, Wisteria spoke in Old Gellic. "Zimbjue!" {Destroy!}

The voices only grew louder.

The beast soon turned to dust. The child was softly sobbing in the pool of blood next to his dead mother.

She knelt beside him, holding him so that he was looking up at her in her arms. "Can you speak?"

Behind Axl, a figure started heading his way.

"W-Who are you?" The boy was no less scared at this point.

Axl froze, unsure of what to do about the approaching figure, trying to calm himself, he started to hum some songs from his favorite group.

"A friend," she replied. "Are you in a lot of pain?"

(..Go ahead and do his scene. I got nothing. )

"Father, mother. Leave, I've got nothing more to do with you. I know you both hate me and want nothing more than to see me burn..." Axl said harshly.

"Where's mommy gonna go?" The boy continued sobbing, his life slowly draining away.

She looked at him, eyes full of sympathy. As per her oath, Wisteria wanted to heal the boy like she’d done for Axl, but him being this close to death.. It would just about kill her. If she tried to heal him and his mother..
The angel shook her head, closing her eyes. “You’re not real..” she whispered, voice rough and soft.

"I-Is she going to heaven...and will I go with her?" The boy pleaded with her, "Mommy was a great person...so, will she fly with the angels?"

She knew full-well humans weren’t flown up by angels, but couldn’t bring herself to tell him. Wisteria made herself nod, biting her lip. “Yes. I know an angel, and will ask him to escort her personally to the gates of Heaven.”

The boy smiled, his body became limp and started growing colder, "T-Thank you....." His voice trailed off, his face was in peace. Soon, all activity from him stopped completely."

On the brink of tears, Wisteria set his body next to his mother’s. ‘This was a test,’ she tried to reason to herself. ‘They aren’t real.. Two innocent humans did NOT die on my watch..’

Electarius's voice rang throughout her hall, "Well done, angel. These two humans had died sometime ago, but I brought them back just to see how you would handle it. You've earned the wing." A golden wing floated down in front of her.

It took every ounce of willpower in Axl's body not to breakdown in tears, or to flip out on his parents.