#greenierescue.

[perpetualshade]

☨- Belial flew following the faded but still pulsing energy, using all of his senses, down to tracking the transparent life thread that was always attached to the void father in all living creatures. Vet’s string vibrated and was taught, almost on the verge of being snipped. The trilling echo of Belial’s sword length feathers, wings gliding and flapping in succession, hidden the soft released breaths of exhaustion he was beginning to feel. Exerting so much of himself in different formats of both physical and astral locations all at the crucial same momentum. The Devil was slowly stubbornly realizing he was not at the top bar of his performance as he once was before the fall of Man, Deities, and concepts. Granted he was no where near a position of infirmity or frailty that could be cursed and used against him. Belial was just...Let’s say out of practice of being a numen for humanity let alone at this point inter-dimensional plants. 

He certainly did see the burst of a vivid light show, the personification’s absolute vision was a frightful ability.  Enough so it was restrained purposely, sealing shut the other unfathomable eyes the Beast had. To keep his omnituen orbs from spoiling soul written destinies and manipulating them in his favor. He was cheating the system enough as is...

Belial gripped tightly of the sparse presence of Vash he had in his arms. Accelerating his speed and movement downwards to the pinned point location like a grim comet escaping the clutches of a brutal heaven’s prison, until they could actually get close enough to possibly call for Vet’s attention. It could be witnessed that Vet had escaped his own prison, breaking out of the drowning depths of the shrewd darkness. Belial slowed at hopefully and preferably safe distance, concerning this would be their first time meeting. The last thing he needed was to frighten the other older Vash when their existence was in a concerning predicament. Carefully exposing the presence the beloved particle-fading Greenie in his claws.

  “We arrive, in good time too.” 

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Vash had absolutely no clue how long they'd been going, now.

The only way for him to even tell that time had passed was just how sparse parts of him were looking, now-- he'd had to switch the lighter he'd been given to his other hand, prosthetic fingers worn all the way down to their first joints and unable to hold anything anymore. Almost the entirety of the right half of his face was gone. But it didn't matter to him how much energy he spent. So long as they found Vet, that's all that mattered to him right now.

Thankfully, they'd get quite the confirmation that things were finally going their way. A sudden burst of energy from close enough by that it could be vividly seen; bright bursts of gold in the darkness, swaths of color and light that were blocked by something solid, at first, then broken apart into what almost looked like fireworks.

And then he could feel him again.

"Th... there!" the young Plant called out, focus renewed. Posture straightening up in the transformed grasp of Belial. Who... could probably see even better than he could, but-- "there! We found him, we're almost there...!"

@perpetualshade @firsthumandisaster