Faizure jolted awake in a cold sweat when the walls shake. "God." He says, covering up more with his duvet. Hollow had hurt him and he had hurt Hollow. Maybe he overreacted. But he was hurt all the same. He had thought the new person they were with had been joking about how only Hollow could touch him. If only he had seen that, maybe he wouldn't have reacted so severe. Wherever Hollow was, Faizure hoped he wasn't hurt too bad.
________________
Fiero groaned as he sat up, careful not to wake Hollow up beside him. Pulling on his clothes, he went to where his next objective was. Walking through the woods, he stops at where Naut sits, sitting at a fire. "You get done?" Naut asks coldly, stirring the fire with a stick. Fiero huffs lightly, sitting beside the boy. "Yeah. What's up with you and Hollow?" Fiero asks, sticking his hand into the fire. The flame whips around his arm, shaping into a small bird. Naut gasps in awe, going to touch it. "Don't. You'll get burnt. This is my magic, Phoenix. That's its name." Fiero says, leaning on Nauts shoulder, Phoenix flying above them in a circle. "Get off." Naut says. His breath hitches when Fiero grabs his side. "Is it that you just don't want to admit your just like him? Is that why?" Fiero asks, his breath hot in Nauts ear. Naut stands up hurriedly, nearly falling over, blushing. "So I was right." Fiero says, watching as Atlus stirred awake across from them. "I'll go wake up my mate. Then we'll leave." He says, heading back to Hollow. Objective complete. He now had dirt on Naut. Now Hollow wouldn't be bothered anymore. Fiero could tell the Celestials were close to unleashing pure chaos. And they were ready.
____________________
Soma watched Faizure sleep, the shaking getting worse. Soon, the Celestials would attack. And she hopes Faizure was ready.