"Hm. So the rogue shapeshifters are the ones I should take down with my spear... Thank you for informing me, Metal Warrior." Undeterred by anyone that may pass by, Anghel makes his way to the exit. Any onlookers would simply be baffled.

"I shall consider your judgement, Armored Angel of the Gates. But for now, I must seek out my own realm and reunite with Edel Blau!" With that, he runs off to who knows where...

"Very insightful, Metal Warrior! Being stuck in the realm of demons is not a good idea!" Swiftly punching the button, he waits for an elevator to come down. "Our Chariot of Flight should be here soon!"

"I am Anghel Higure, Crimson Angel of Judecca! Humans and reploids... some dark power has given me my current form, and reploids must be shapeshifters from the fourth circle of Hell. Let us hurry!" He tugs Colton's hand again as he gets on the elevator. "Still, to fight the gods of the new utopia... A difficult task."

"What? So a Servant of Baal's trickery must have removed me from my world..." He suddenly clutches his chest. "Be silent, my crimson breast... I must hurry and undo the enchantment sealing you, Metal Warrior of Heaven." He then tries to... open the door.

"Ugh..." A teenager, wrapped in bandages and very strange attire, wakes up on the floor. He shakily stands up and leans on the wall. "That Hypnotic Demon of Night must have laid its claws on me... Yet I am not in the Realm of Ancient Texts. Where is this place?" He walks down the hall, finally coming across the cell. He knocks on the door. "Ah, Armored Angel of the Gates! Why are you confined in this cage of ice?"

"Good! Let us hurry out of this demon nest, Metal Warrior!" He grabs the robot's hand, then dashes down a random hall, guided by pure instinct.

Anghel jumps back, brandishing the mapping pen. "I was mistaken. The Relic of Despair is no mere relic. If I had to guess... a God That Fled the Titans. This could be bad." He then bolts towards the other shrine, waving his pen wildly. "Out of my way! I must find the Relic of Light to appease the Fish of the Stars!"

"Aha! A parchment to enscribe some runes!" Anghel soon notices the forcefield. And the red-haired shouting human. He shakes his head. "How did my demonic eye not see them sooner? But nevermind. I shall create a rune of surpression, then, Maiden of Athena!" He scribbles something onto the notepad, then tears off the sheet of paper. But how to get it to the fish up high? He snaps his fingers, then folds it into a paper airplane, throwing it towards Yin. "I was robbed of my wings, but these will do! Winged Seal of Order!" It's just a normal sheet of paper with no special properties, but anyone within sight of Anghel would be less affected by the two fishes' auras. How effective this would be, probably not very, due to their power. But it would at least make for a decent distraction. Maybe poke the dark fish's eye.

Anghel covers his eyes, clutching his chest with his other hand as Yin's negative energy pools out. He stays like that for another moment, then fumbles for the notepad. &quot;A... another one... should do...&quot; <spoiler>Food time, will be back later. Feel free to move on while birb boy recovers.</spoiler>