"Where in the underworld are those kids," Technoblade paced the doors of the vampiric castle, "They should have been here by now."

"Relax, it's Tommy and Tubbo, tardiness is expected from them," Philza said, he wore a long dark green robe, had almost fully black wings, spots of gray were still visible, his green and white striped hat hid the broken halo that had imbedded itself in his head and now formed jagged horns.

"Not with the biggest war gathering in weeks, they were chosen for something even I don't know of," Techno said as  he looked in the distance and saw Wilbur's ghostly form flying alongside Tubbo who was holding Tommy, "oh thank the demons below."

"Told you," Phil said, "they always come, eventually, you just have to give them a bit of freedom."

"What's so important that it couldn't wait till later," Tommy said as Tubbo dropped him, "I mean you guys never have Wilbur find us."

"What the hell happened to you two," Phil asked as he pulled a stick out of Tubbo's feathers.

"Whatever it is it can wait," Techno said as he pushed them towards the doors that towered over them.

"Hey, watch the wings," Tubbo flapped his wings, accidentally hitting Techno's face.

"Don't hit me with those things," Techno snapped, "There's an important meeting you guys should be in moments ago. The Count and council isn't going to be happy."

"What's up with him," Wilbur asked.

"I thought you would know," Phil sighed and shook his head, "He really needs a break. Think you could go in there and make sure Techno doesn't make them do anything they'll regret."

"Of course," Wilbur let the dim moonlight pass through him becoming almost completely invisible, of course he couldn't disappear completely or else he would fade away. He walked through the walls until he found the council room, inside were representatives from the demons, fallen angels, werewolves, and countless other minor species.

"Sire, my brother, Tommy, and the angel as requested," Techno said, bowing after entering with the two, they stood tall and proud. Wilbur could see Tommy clench his fist, he always hated when people referred to Tubbo as just 'the angel' he was a creature just like everyone else there.

"Thank you," the Count waved his hand, "you are dismissed Technoblade."

There was a flash of anger on his face before he said, "of course, sire."

"I have a very important task for you two boys, you are not to speak of it outside of this room," the Count said, Tommy nodded once, careful to avoid his eyes, "our best warlocks have been working on a potion to transfigure the look of a creature to be human. After careful consideration we have chosen you and the angel. Your mission is to infiltrate the human's castle, gather intel, and report it back to the council. Do you understand?"

"Yes sire," Tommy said, "I appreciate the honor. We will depart as soon as possible. But what of my father?"

"Philza will know what he must," the fallen angel said, "but he will not be going anywhere until his wings have finally turned black." Tommy did his best to hide his surprise, Phil still hadn't fully let go of the angel he used to be.

"I appreciate the trust," Tubbo said, bowing down and spreading his wings out in respect, "we won't fail you, sire."

"We know you won't," the Count said, "now leave before I change my mind."

The two walked out of the room, the doors creaked close behind them. Tubbo glanced around before whispering to Tommy. "We won't fail, right Tommy?"

"Huh," Tommy shook himself out of his thoughts, "oh, yeah of course. Loyal to the council, loyal to the Count."

"Loyal to the council, loyal to the Count," Tubbo echoed, the saying had been drilled into their minds ever since they had come to the vampiric manor.

They walked around to the room where the warlocks had been brewing potions. Inside among the magic users was a young girl who couldn't have been no older than them, she wore a long black cape with green underneath, the sign of vampiric royalty. She was either related to the Count in her human life, or chosen specifically to be the successor if anything were to happen.

"You two must be Tubbo and Tommy," She said chearily, "the warlocks were able to find a way to prevent me from burning in the sun for a short amount of time so I'm coming too."

"We look forward to working with you, Lady-" Tommy bowed his head and stopped short waiting for her name.

"Lady Drista," She respectfully returned his bow.

"What exactly will these potions do to us," Tubbo asked as he looked past Drista to the bubbling cauldrons.

"Change your appearance," one answered, "there is a small chance you two have been seen by humans and we don't want to take that risk. We also can't have them know that there is a demon among them so it will hide your tail, horns, and claws." Joy flashed over Tommy's face, he could almost be human again. "But it only lasts 12 hours so you will need to take more."

"Can you believe this is my first time out of the manor," Drista said as they were given three corked flasks, "I mean sure I've been around it before, but never into the actual woods."

"So you've never crossed over," Tubbo said and he glanced at Tommy, crossing over to the human world was a messy thing if you've never done it before.

"No, have you guys," She asked excitedly.

"Once or twice," Tommy said, "but not recently."

"Lady Drista, how long have you been here," Tubbo asked.

She hesitated, then finally said, "I've been here for 11 to 12 years, but I was turned only a few months ago."

No wonder they didn't know her, she had been a human living down below for over a decade. How could the council have agreed to it? But then again the Count overruled the council, so anything he said was final.

"We should go," Tommy declared, taking the three flasks and tucking them into his pockets, "The sooner we leave the better."

"Only if that's alright with you," Tubbo said, elbowing Tommy.

"Oh no, don't put me in charge," Drista said, "You guys know the human world better than me."

"Well then, seems like I'm in charge then." Tommy grinned as he walked out of the room. Tubbo rolled his eyes, he could have such a big ego at times. Drista giggled and followed them outside.

"What in three hells are you two thinking," Phil demanded from behind them, Tommy and Tubbo froze, they had no idea what the council had told him, "You are not going to the human world."

Tommy turned around and focused on the air next to Philza, he started to make out a thin human outline. "Wilbur! You were spying on us."

"Of course," Wilbur said, becoming visible, "I can't let you do something that you'll regret, or worse, killed."

"You know they can't disobey a direct order from the Count," Drista spoke up, she was right, there were severe consequences from not listening to the council, let alone the Count.

"We're going, Dad," Tommy said, he had a sinking feeling that if he didn't it wouldn't be him and Tubbo punished, but Phil, Wilbur, and possibly Techno. Phil began to say something but Tommy took off running.

"Sorry, Phil," Tubbo said, as he spread his wings out and picked Drista off the ground, he picked up speed until the sky opened up in front of him. They were sent into a void of darkness for a few seconds before they came out in the forest, the sun appeared to just be setting.

"Guess this is it then," Tommy handed a flask with blueish-gray liquid to Drista and the second sickly green one to Tubbo, "Take these just in case. I guess it's time to see what the human world is like today."

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