"Finally they're all gone," As the onslaught of the angelic freaks resumed the ground wells up and burst as two individuals descended to the surface
"Morris! Morris, where are you? Baby!!!" Memory Rachel casually calls for her lover but she is only greeted by Diabolus's cold restricting grasp
"Please remain near me at all costs–" As for Morris's orders he's incapable of harming her leaving him no choice but to permit her to yank his body to meet her gaze
Anger, confusion, and most of all worries linger in her eyes, she tugged harder, and harder waiting for an answer. "Where is he...? Where is he? You bastard... bring him back! I don't know jackshit but bring him back. Bring Morris back!!!"
