After a few short weeks, Pixle and the gang finally made it to Magical Meadow. And just in the village that housed the anaheim tribe of the werebunnies.

"Yes! We finally made it!" Afton yelled.

Afton ran as fast as he could towards the village, but without seeing it, he hit a magical barrier.

"Ow! What the heck was that?!" Afton asked.

"Hmm, looks like the work of an Entity. Something tells me that only other werebunnies and the Entity that made this shield can go in and out," Pixle said, as she examined the barrier.

Just then, a blue anihime rabbit came to the barrier.(she's inside of it)

"Hello. Me Blueberry. Blueberry wants to know why came here," said the anihime rabbit.

"I'm Pixle, and these are my friends, Skellington and Afton. We're friends with Belle Afton and we were wondering if there was any chance that we could talk to the pure breed mystery entity that lived here," Pixle said.

"Blueberry know who you speak of, and Blueberry will get him for Pixle. Wait here," Blueberry said, as she ran towards the village.

Five minutes later, Blueberry came back with a pure breed mystery male entity. His hair was white as snow, his face has a black marking over his red left eye, and his wings were black and in the form of an eagle, and he had a white fox tail and cyan wolf ears.

"I don't remember sending Belle a message of assistance," said the Entity.

"Um, are you Henry, the mystery entity?" Pixle said.

"And you're probably Pixle the Creetling that asked to see me," said the Entity.

"Wait, how did you know she was a Creetling? Her form is hidden," Skellington said.

"An Entity knows by sensing the other's magic concentration," said the Entity.

"Okay so you are Henry," Afton said.

"Purple guy, it's been a while. Last time I saw you, you said that the last thing that you would do is wind up as a fox. I'm assuming you've learned your lesson by now?" Henry asked.

"Yeah, never underestimate a mystery entity's predictions," Afton replied.

"I'm sorry to interrupt but how do you two know each other?" Pixle asked.

"We're both over 1,000 years old, Pixle. We knew each other before the great destruction when we were kids. Except Henry here decided to stay in this world to survive," Afton said.

"Oh that's right. I forgot that purple eyed species was originally pure breed Corrupted Entities. That completely slipped my mind," Skellington said.

"Yeah, but down to the main reason why we're here. Henry, we need your help in making a powerful enough spell to turn me back," Afton said.

"Yeah, but there's one thing wrong with that. It's not a spell that will turn you back, it's a potion, and you don't just need my magic to make it work. You need the furr of a very specific creature," Henry said.

"What kind of creature?" Pixle asked.

"It's a Spring-lock Titan, Pixle. The only predator to Creetlings. I know where it lives, but the last time someone went to get its fur, they didn't return," Henry answered.

"I don't care. We need that fur and I am not stopping here," Pixle said.

"I'm going with you. You're gonna need the back up," Skellington said.

"Henry and I will stay here and the potion ready," Afton said.

"And remember Pixle, the titan lives in the Alpine Peaks," Henry said.

Pixle nodded and both she and Skellington ran for the Alpine Peaks to look for the Spring-lock Titan.