BAM!!
Dark-Angel flew backward from Apate's attack.
White-Death who was in her fusion, caught her in midair, and placed her down. Before Dark-Angel could charge towards Apate again, White-Death held her shoulders, and shook her violently.
"Michael isn't Dead! Those aren't their heads!!"
"Huh?"
Dark-Angel frowned slightly.
"Mic... hael... Is Alive!"
White-Death said, Emphasizing her words, so she could understand.
"My Brother isn't Dead?" Dark-Angel was surprised.
"Yes! Something might have happened, but they aren't dead!!"
Dark-Angel blinked a couple of times, then a smile appeared on her face. "That's a relief, I know my brother won't leave me!"
White-Death sighed in relief, as Dark-Angel's eyes returned to their usual brown, The dark clouds made way, and the Sun shone its ray on the land again.
**That's a mistake, Dear, do you think you can defeat me without that power?** Apate asked, a smile on her face.
