Misha sniffled, her small hands wrapped around the bars of her cell. She raised her head slightly at Link's voice, tears glistening in her amethyst eyes. "I.. I'm not hurt'su," she said, trying to find something positive. The black-coated man had held her tightly but not enough so to injure. "Ummm'su, who are you?"

Still teary, she leaned against the bars to get a better view of the small hallway. She didn't see any doors at either end, and could only clearly make out the cell on each side of her. She wondered if the male voice was right, asking if they'd angered someone. But the only one with the authority to punish her was Heaven, wasn't it?

But Misha froze when she heard a familiar voice begin to yell. "Valerie-chan! Valerie-chan!" But her friend was dragged away before she could do anything more than cry out. So fast'su! She's... gone'su...

"Bring her back'su!" the little angel girl cried unhappily. What if they planned to hurt her? She squeezed her eyes shut, hoping to feel Valerie if she was anywhere nearby.

Instead, she encountered an aura dark and demonic and recoiled. "Oh'su!" she gasped. She knew it wasn't Shia-chan, because her aura had never seemed so black, but it was definitely a demon. "Nyaa-san?" she called. "Demon-san?"