Snow:-sits and plays my harp on the cloud- Scarlet:-trains to kill the angels and spits on the dead demons head-
Killua:-walks back with the flowers he needs. He gives of a little hiss as he sees the killer-happy-bloodthirsty demons-
Killua:-is done with the makeings of the poisons and frows a small ball that makes and small exsplosons near some demons-
Scarlet:-sighs and flys up to the borders watching across at the angels- silly happy creatures Snowuts the harp down and looks around-