Uranometria--Chapter 6

This tells the perspective view of Ophelia Tantraum, she has got a lot of stuff going on that nobody knows about. And joining along her are her favorite boys: Roland, Ace, and Janus. And also perspective sides of how Ariadne met her crew and how Turan came up with a bloody plan to kill someone and now she reunites with this person; regretting what she did before and scared of this person. So, anyways....Enjoy! Thank you. --KatDon

Chapter 6: Undying Loyalty

Here she was, lying in her bed and listening to music again. Thinking for her new inspiration, her next project. She needs something fresh. Something different.....Ophelia is hark-backing of the so called friends she once had: She remembered her freshman year of high school as one of them complimented her on her T shirt. Touched by the compliment; Ophelia thanked her and was about to talk to her when a snobby girl interrupted rudely as the girl forgets about Ophelia, who is now hurt by the mannerism of the snobby girl. All Ophelia wanted was someone kind, someone to talk to but alas, there was none. She begins to recall more memories from her past; One time she was sick of a bad cough and a high fever. Instead of sympathy, all of her 'friends' had jeered things at her mercilessly, "Get away from me!", "Ewww, don't cough on me!" and "Why don't you stay home if your sick?" Even a nice girl she met and felt pity for was also mean to her as well. Ophelia was trying not to get anyone else sick but she hated it. A teacher noticed her not feeling well and called Ophelia's mother, where she picked her up and Ophelia rested in order to recover, which took about a week. Although the violent tantrums she had, all the pain and the skepticism she went through; Ophelia longed for a friend and for acceptance but her behavior had always shunned others from her as she felt alone. Someone to love, a friend. But alas, there was none. 

In the present era; Ophelia has always have a habit of eavesdropping but to her, it was a way to keep secrets of others and to sympathize them in case somebody needs someone to talk to, Ophelia would be that person. Today, she heard Cassandra's angry complaints to her mother about her father with his lies, wallowing, and how he 'wants to die'. She thought her father was pathetic in so many ways. Ophelia was upset by hearing this, she feels sympathy for Cassandra however she is angry at how much of a jerk Boreas is to his own daughter. It was making Cassandra's mood resentful and irritating. Later, Ophelia enters in her shrine-shed where she begins writing about the people at Silver Branch. The only reason why she's obsessed is because their faces are etched in her head as their facial expressions seem to haunt her. Some of her entries are creepy: "My experience has no place for rehab, I can't stop thinking about you 24-7. I look to see if you're always there. I call you and stay up all night to see if you call back. There's no one who gets me like you, I think about the way I feel about what you feel. I'm emotionally weak, I feel so high up. I can't understand why aren't you interested, I am obsessed! I feel like a loser, here I am staying home all night. Waiting for you to call, you might have noticed my obsession for you. I'm a mental stalker. You won't call me for I'm infatuated. Is it my appearance?  I won't let anyone get you or let you get away." 

She then decides to take her obsessively crazy ideas and turned them into a light novel book called Sanity & Sanctuary. It was about a boy, who had been rejected before, as he longed to be accepted by 'cool yet kind' young men. But these young men are really from 'the world above' for their beloved queen is being imprisoned by an evil queen and now the boy must help his 'heroes' that he looks up to. Ophelia based the boy's feelings off her own. She wrote the boy's past, similar to her own. Ophelia eventually typed her story onto her blog: "Phantasi Grrl Online Journal" under her alter ego name Larunda 'Lara' Seltsam. She hopes to find an artist for her light novel and to get it published soon. In her emotional state; Ophelia begin to cry as she fears of acceptance and the loud noises she dislikes so much. But she managed to pull herself together and for a moment, she felt a glimmer of hope. It was shining through her for one moment, and then the next; it faded as Ophelia begin to feel depress once again. Quickly, Ophelia prayed above to Shiloh that she'll be accepted by others and loved. One day, she will be loved. Never again will she be rejected. She wrote bible verses such as these kinds: If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness. At times, you will feel lonely, but you’re not. He will guide your path, enlighten your days. Prayers seem to help her however it won't be just the Lord's work to help her but she has the perseverance to survive. 


In her writing; she had wrote on the boy's point of view: "...He is close to losing hope, it could happen at any coming moment. Losing my mind. he is just a person like anybody else and can’t take the hate and everything on his own. Therefore he asks for help. Everyday is a struggle to live, not gonna be silent for any longer. He’s gonna speak up even if he is by himself. Today he is going to speak up and people will hear him! Who’s gonna be brave enough to say what everyone thinks or wants to say but can’t because they’re afraid? They have to solve the hardest problem, they’ll ever have to solve and they aren’t ready yet. In this line there’s a little note of uncertainty. He’s searching for a hero for so long to come and save the day. He later realizes he has to be his own hero. Calling to a force or being of some kind to rescue him before it is too late...." She eventually wrote on the acceptance part: "Often someone would hide their flaws in order to look good to others. I just want you to open up about your inner feelings. And I have to admit, just like you; I'm flawed and I'm scared too. I will love you without limits. Nobody comes stuff-free. Everybody has their issues and you’re never going to be perfect. Even when you are upset, angry, drunk, or otherwise being hard to be around, I will be there for you. You have my full permission to be yourself." And ends it with, "Everyone will be able to see how fantastic their partnership is, like how wondrous a pair of shooting stars are."

Ariadne thought about her past: Her rocking out on a guitar, jumping up and down on her bed. Her mother came in and looked at her, "Young lady, if you fall like that; you will hit your head and I will have a cow." Mrs. Sirius scolded. Ariadne jumped down on the floor with both feet and smiled. "I'm a rock star, Mommy. I'm going to be famous!" said Ariadne. Her mother ruffled her hair playfully, "OK. Listen, Miss Rock n Roll Star, you need to be careful of the whereabouts around you. You as a singer-songwriter must never give up. I love you no matter what." She said. "I love you too, Momma." Young Ariadne said. She hugs her mother. The memory fades. Then, she begins to remember how she came across her crew in the first place; Ariadne woke up to see a bunch of strangers attacking her but Ariadne got away and jumped back in horror. She walked away fast, "Keep away! Don't touch me!" Then she remembered the massacre and how she was hiding. "No, not again." She thought. Ariadne activates her powers as she looked fierce. "Don't come near me, there's something inside me you don't want to mess with because I'm pissed!" She commanded. The others looked frightened as Ariadne cried out: "I am having a bad day! I am sick of this! Today, I got laughed at the producer I just met! I was dissed of having no talent! And I was called a 'SARAH FACE WITH NO PLACE'!!!!! I almost got myself killed by monsters, AND HERE I AM! Surrounded by complete strangers that I don't know about! WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?! WHERE AM I?! WHO ARE YOU PEOPLE?!" 

Eyes were glued on her, they looked scared. "Hey, miss--" A voice said, but Ariadne turned to as she had fierceness in her eyes. "Miss? MISS?! MY NAME IS ARIADNE! ARIADNE SIRIUS! It's not 'girl', 'miss', 'lady', or 'Sarah Face''!!!!!!" cried Ariadne. She felt on her knees, she begin sobbing. It was too emotional for her, she just couldn’t take much more out of this. The girl with the pigtails approached her, "Hey, Don't cry. Here..." She handed a teary eyed Freya a napkin. , who took them from her but smiled with gratitude. "Thank you." said Ariadne. She smiled but then she heard a faint shouting. “Do you hear something?” She asked. Just then, from above. Two boys, one was dirty blonde haired teen boy followed by a brown haired boy were falling. "GANGWAY!" The dirty blonde cried. "Look out!" Ariadne called out. Everyone dodged or ducked out of the way. “Ahhh!"They cried. Luckily, those two teen boys landed safely however the dirty blonde exclaimed: "Owwwww, why did your body slammed me?" The brown haired guy exclaimed back, "You said you wanted to go first so I DID!" The dirty blonde looked away, annoyed but plastered a smile. "Ohhh, Gwydion." He said in a sing-song tone. Gwydion, the brown haired one looked up at his friend. "Yes, Axel?" He asked. "Youuuuu, DINGLEBERRY!!!!" cried Axel. He flips Gwydion over and Gwydion let out a shout. "AHHHHHH, MY SPLEEN!" "Good! YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL!" exclaimed Axel. Ariadne smirked, amused by this. "Nice entrance." 

In the present; Ophelia had been testing the Nepenthe and so far, she had been experimenting some psychedelic illusion in her head: chocolate rivers, giant edible mushrooms, and lickable wallpaper. It was like being in Willy Wonka's Chocolate Factory. But these are making her seeing something crazy: There once was a woman lying on the ground in a treeless, mostly tawny field, looking up at a gray house on the horizon; a barn and various other small outbuildings are adjacent to the house, the image quickly fades as it now introduces of soft melting pocket watches. a figure as the famous seventeenth-century work in which a painter, thought to be a self-portrait of Vermeer, is depicted with his back to the viewer, in distinctive costume. Next; Ophelia finds itself in front of an almost photo-realistic table setting with a slice of ham in the center. The scene is made surreal by the presence of an eye staring back at the viewer from the center of the ham. Terrified; Ophelia ran off in a startling matter. Then, the viewer saw a geometric monster type creature and connected to a similar monster. The two creatures appear to be two parts of the same creature so that it appears to be wrestling itself. All over the background and on parts of the monster are boiled beans that look like they are melting. The monster stands on trees and a brown wooden box. The background is a blue sky with clouds, that are darker in some parts and lighter in others.

A nude female figure rises from the back of the head; The woman's mouth is near a thinly clad male. The male figure seen only from the waist down has bleeding fresh cuts on his knees. Below the central profile head, on its mouth, is a locust. A swarm of gather on the locust's abdomen, as well as on the prone face. In the landscape below, three other figures are arranged, along with an egg and sparse other features. Two of the characters in the landscape are arranged in such a way as to cast a long single shadow, while the other character is seen hurriedly walking into the distance. Ophelia hears something ringing calmly, softly and got a closer look to see where bells float high in the sky. Ophelia comes across a horrifying scene: a blood-smeared nude woman, is seen lying on a couch. The assassin of the painting's title, a well-dressed man, stands ready to leave, his coat and hat on a chair next to his bag. He is however delayed by the sound of music, and in an unhurriedly relaxed manner, listens to a gramophone. In the meantime, two men armed with club and net wait in the foyer to ensnare him, whilst three more men also watch from over the balcony.

Ophelia turned around but has found herself in another horror place. A disembodied face hovering against a barren desert landscape. The face is withered like that of a corpse and wears an expression of misery. In its mouth and eye sockets are identical faces. In their mouths and eyes are more identical faces in a process implied to be infinite. Swarming around the large face are biting serpents. In the lower right corner is a hand print that was left by someone's own hand. Once the viewer panted from that horrible face, they come across Narcissus sitting in a pool, gazing down. Not far away there is a decaying stone figure which corresponds closely to him but is perceived quite differently; as a hand holding up a bulb or egg from which a Narcissus is growing. Ophelia tried to get his attention but he didn't get up. After walking away; the viewer saw something strange in the distance as they saw of nearly identical men dressed in dark overcoats and bowler hats, who seem to be drops of heavy rain, or to be floating like helium balloons, against a backdrop of buildings and blue sky. The men are spaced in hexagonal grids facing the viewpoint and receding back in grid layers. But that's not all; a man in an overcoat and a bowler hat standing in front of a short wall, beyond which is the sea and a cloudy sky. The man's face is largely obscured by a hovering green apple. However, the man's eyes can be seen peeking over the edge of the apple. Another subtle feature is that the man's left arm appears to bend backwards at the elbow.


Ophelia is called in to do some training and to unearth some groundwork on some young man who is mild, antisocial, kingfish lone wolf name Jurek Fitzwarin. Ophelia is suspicious to know who he is. He seemed to interest her but doesn't know where to start. Out of curiosity; she did some research on Juana's 'boys'--Diarmuid, Adonis, and Hyacith. Ophelia blushes and getting all giggly, "Hell-O Can-dy!" She exclaimed. But then she noticed a car coming near her. A strange young lady with a Cheshire grin stopped and offered her a ride. Ophelia tried to refuse however the lady insist out of kindness. Ophelia was surprised by this, so she takes the woman's offer. The next minute; Ophelia sat quietly in the back seat of the car, which is driven by a young lady. Next to her in the passenger seat was a young boy. He looked like a bodyguard, because he had a gun in his "I don't think we've been introduced." the woman said in the driver's seat, interrupting Ophelia's reverie: "My name is Chloris. And this young man is Astrild." Ophelia looked up, she didn't say anything during the ride. "So, where did you from? Walking by yourself?" asked Chloris. That's when Ophelia looked up, not meeting her eyes in the review in the mirror, however she pretended to. "I...I don't want to say much personal information if that's OK." replied Ophelia, a little nervously. Chloris nodded, understanding. "Yeah, OK. I won't probe anymore." She said, looking at the road. Ophelia managed to contact Mimir Sofus and explained of a job she has. Mimir understood however deep down, he knows who. 

Later on, Turan and her squad were invited to some sort of day party of mingling at the opening of a new hotel. Turan was touched as she went to the man and thanked him. But she begins to wonder out of curiosity. "So, who invited us? Who's the princess that invited us?" asked Turan. The guy smiles, "She's waiting for you." He turns around and called out, "Hey, Penny. Your 'friends' are here." Then a familiar voice, a Southern belle, called out. "Howdy y'all!" That voice made Turan's blood turned cold. "Oh no!" moaned Turan. Kai recognized that voice, "Is that who I think it is?" He asked. Turan put her face in her hands, "Yes..." She squeaked. Out of all the people she wasn't thrilled, this girl had to be one of them. Penelope Solomon was the name of this southern belle. She wore a low cut, see through shirt. Daisy Duke shorts. High heels. D cup sized bust in that shirt. She had a 'babyface' beau. Penelope's face lit up when she arrived and saw Turan and gave her a hug as if they were long friends. "I haven't seen you since that blow up attempt, doll. You look better than before. It's nice to see a pretty girl like you..." ranted Penelope with delight. How these girls met was a long story: It all started when Turan was watching the news where she saw that an infant faced 20 southern belle name Penelope Solomon. She was being interview of women being tortured by men. Penelope simply says that women are making excuses as they like feeling tortured and into submission. Turan was enraged by this, she couldn’t believe this. She was furious, who does this woman think she is? A Messiah complex of a guru? 

She kicks the TV out of the window and screeched, "How dare that bottle blonde prima donna girl say that shit!" "Someone's got issues." Kai noted with a smirk. Turan glared at him and says, "Clam it, Kai!" After having a meltdown; Turan collapses on her bed. Norna looked down at her with concern. Then she finally suggested in a nicer tone: "OK, I think someone needs to take a few deep breaths and blow off stea….” "NOOOOO!!! No, No way! Nada, Zip, Zilech. I wanna burn her, I wanna stomp on her face and smear her makeup!" cried Turan. "I--I--I want to corrupt her novelettish, schmaltzy, chocolate box complex called her life!" She grabbed her pillow and buried her face in it. The others glanced at each other before back at her, "So, what do you want to do?" Yazi asked. Turan lifted the pillow halfway, "Blow up the empire." She said. But then, she thought of something wicked….."Wait a second....My presbyopia cerebrum just hatched an idea. Yes, yes, why did I think of this before? It's so rich! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” She laughed, Bianca and the boys looked at each other; fearing that she has gone the deep end. "I got it--I will disguise myself as a male dealer and ask them to set off a bomb in her beautiful kingdom and then watch the fireworks as the narcissist princess burns! Yes, yes! Dramatic carnage, brilliant! Beyond perfection, no words to describe this devious plan of mine." announced Turan. Norna sighed, her chin in her hands as she looks at her friend. "She's cracked." admitted Norna. John chuckled slightly, "Yup." He agreed. "I think hanging out with a bunch of men that do nothing but fight has gotten herself to go mad as a March hare." 

She planted the bomb and called Penelope anonymously to tell her about the bomb before hanging up. But Penelope, panicked slightly, as she contacted the bomb squad figured out how to deactivate it. It was a difficult task but they managed to stop it in time. Turan learned that the bomb didn’t go off, she was really upset about it. She went over to Penelope’s mansion to investigate and attempts to shoot the perpetrators that deactivate the bomb. On the news; the reports of lives being injured. When Norna saw this; she was in shock. “Oh my…God…Are you fricking kidding me?” She rasped. Norna had enough, she turned to the others, who are also stunt at this. “We gotta do something, this is serious. If she continues like this, she could kill someone. We have no other choice, for Turan’s safety; we’re going to kidnap her. Let’s go, we have a harpy to tame.” Norna announced, and off they went! Turan was insane of blood she spilled of her victims. She was searching for Penelope, which is she almost kills her however Norna stops her from killing Penelope. “NO, WHYYYYYY?” Turan cried. “This is gone long enough. You are out of line!” Norna admonished. Turan breaks free and tackles her own friend to the ground but Norna kicked her down. Turan looked at her with shock however Norna looked at her calmly. "Don't you see? I did this for you. I was trying to tell you something, all this time.” Norna said gently, “You can’t go on like this. Please, stop. Before it’s too late. Who cares what anyone said about you, you have a whole life ahead.” Turan was trembling, she passed out. Later, Turan is in the mental hospital ward, she will be treated for her alleged bipolar behavior. And now, here she is facing Penelope Solomon. This has to be the worst day of her life! 

Meanwhile; Ophelia had finished cleaning up and she was starting to get things done. It was about time for lunch break when she heard something from the floor making a thumping sound underneath her feet. Ophelia was startled but she prepared herself. Just then, Roland's head popped out as he panted while looking around. He sighed, "Dammit, that was close!" He and Ace got out from beneath. "I swear, if I see one more Wendigo; I'm gonna chop its head off!" grumbled Roland. "Riddle me this, Orlando. Are we there yet?" said Ace. Roland glares at him, "'Are we there yet?' 'Are we there yet?' Yes! We're here, if it weren't for your frigging brains I probably wouldn't get away from those bastards." He said. "Roland, Ace." Ophelia gasped with happiness. Roland and Ace looked up to see a surprised Ophelia. Overcome with joy; she couldn't help but embraced them. "OMG! You're here!" Roland was blushing while Ace looked pissed, annoyed. "I'm so happy to see you two! I miss your faces! I missed you!" Ophelia said, she looked over at Roland. "Especially you, Kitty." She said. Ace looked over at Roland, "'Kitty'?" He asked. "She thinks I'm her pet." Ace glares at Ophelia, "What is this bondage and dominant?" He snapped. "Ew, no!" Roland cried, horrified. Ophelia laughs, "Like hell, I'm not into that stuff. I mean, that's not love. Who takes pleasure in that?" She said. But became serious, "So, what's going on in your neck of the woods?" asked Ophelia. "We're bustin' you out of this joint!" Roland said. Ophelia looked surprise, "I--I--I can't! This is my part time job. I gotta get stuff done." She explained. "Hey, who's there?" A voice called out. Chloris and Nergal appeared; seeing Roland and Ace. Nergal fired at them however Ace and Roland deflect the bullets. Soon, more gun men appeared. During their fight against Zephyr's gun men; one of them took a appendage knife gun and used it towards Ophelia, causing a sort of pain in her capillaries. 

As the sharpness piercing into her vital arteries; Ophelia felt pain in her as Roland and Ace but are shocked to see she has a climax spasm. She was moaning softly as if she was being pleasured. "The hell--? Is she turn--" thought Roland. Chloris couldn't believe she is seeing this, "Good Lord." She said. "Wow, I never seen a girl cry out in delight over this." Astrild remarked, he was flushing a little. "It's kind of hot." "Focus, you. This isn't the time for any admiration." snapped Chloris. Once Ophelia had been released from the piercing, she then heard something that her bionic ears picked up, a Wendigo was here! She saw the monster coming at Chloris and she ran over to protect her. She used her arm as a shield. The creature left a horrible wound on her arm. Ophelia then killed it but she was bleeding. She was then rushed to the medic of White Horse Society, where someone used a tourniquet to help stem the blood from oozing out. And she felt someone sewing up her arm. Once again; she begins to splutter with more passionate frenzies. But only in her head. "I--can--do--this, I--can--do--this...I just gotta focus." She thought, between gasps. When she woke up, Roland was sitting beside her. "How are you doing?" He asked. "Fine." replied Ophelia. "Sorry about that." It was quiet until Roland spoke up with a question. "So...Why are you turned on by pain?" asked Roland. "I'm not. Ever heard of taking your fears and turning them into exhilaration? That's what I'm doing." said Ophelia with a shrug. Roland scoffed. "That is weird." He remarked. Ophelia smiled, nodding. "Yup, but call me crazy; I think the nervousness is also a fuel for my climax gasping." She admitted. "Oh geez." Roland said with a groan.  Ace was listening to this, jealous of how Roland is attractive to Ophelia. "What makes her special?" He thought angrily. Ace decided to teach the 'special girl' a lesson so when Ophelia was better, Ace took her out for a sparring. "Ready? Don't hold back." Ace taunted. Ophelia smiled, "Not me." She said. Ace attacks but Ophelia dodges it. Ace tried to attack again however Ophelia dodge. "Geez, what's with your skills? You fight like a...." Ace started to say but he was punched in the face. 

He almost fell however he steadied his balance. Roland let out a whoop. Ophelia flipped her hair back, "A girl? Puh-leeze!" She said. Ace coughed as he felt something in his mouth. What he pulled out was a tooth. Ophelia giggled at this. Ace looked at her with surprise, "Damn, not bad." He praised. Ophelia smiled brightly, showing her teeth. But closed her mouth to show off her shiny pink her rosebud puckers showed. Ace felt his heart going 'pitter patter', "What....What is this feeling? Why do I feel this way?" He thought. "I hate her, she...She's nothing but a vulnerable...." Ophelia then tousled her hair, which glowed gold in the sunlight. Ace looked away, "....but look at her...She's so....." He then glance back at her who looked naïve, wholesome, virtuous, and has the fawn-eyed purity of a child, but keen enchantment as well. "Beautiful." A fist was coming at him and punched him so hard that he hit the floor. "Ahhh...." He spit out another teeth and glance at Ophelia. "Admit it, I am awesome!" Ophelia said. "Well, well. I can see someone is really making an impression on you." A voice said. Roland, Ace, and Ophelia turned to see it was Janus Sayer. "Janus!" Ophelia exclaimed. Ace and Roland begin to glare at him with green envious. "Who is this creep?" Roland asked. Ophelia turned to them and replied, "A...friend." She rushed over to Janus and asked, "Janus, did you get any results back?" Janus pulled out a folded piece of paper, "Right here." He said. "Thank you, your a life saver." said Ophelia, she looked at the results. "So, it's from the Nepenthe correct?" She asked. "Yup. There's no denying it. Whoever is doing this, must be successful at making Cassandra hallucinate and have some unusual dreams. This isn't your usual side effects, you know." said Janus. Ophelia nodded, "Yeah. I knew something was up. She needs to stop taking Nepenthe, it's really going to screw her up." She said. 

Cassandra, for the time being, was lying in bed as she took the Nepenthe again, just to feel good. Thinking back in high school; Ophelia remembers seeing some children who were highly functioned and different. They may be whatever age they are but still act quit childish. They have sensory stimulation, social triggers, communication problems, and unusual interests. They have disheveled hair. They are running around babbling lyrically about the strange visions flashing through her deranged mind, singing creepy little rhymes, scattering flowers and occasionally bashing people's heads in. In the upstairs part of World Tree; there were 12 children of the middle school. In the downstairs of World Tree is bustling with noises of crying and scolding. There are 11 elementary kids. The mornings go like this: There is prayer, the Pledge of Allegiance, sing along, they have to do work, and one of the students have learning therapy. Then they go out for P.E., the children finally come back to go to the bathroom, and have lunch. In the afternoons; the children have different classes like TaeKwon-Do, they have music but some are hypersensitivity to the noises, and they go outside to play. They have snack and then they go home. The kids in the middle school have a different lesson in class: They have prayer and the Pledge, they have work to do. Next they go down for P.E. and then snack, then they go back to do their work, and finally they have lunch. They have music or some of them are having physical or learning therapy. And lastly they go home. There are some stressful days of kids having major outbursts that would go on for minutes, maybe hours. Some who are disobedient, and some that make accidents. She finally realized that a couple of teachers are mistreating kids, keeping them from having fun because they can't 'behave right'. Ophelia is troubled by this, they think these kids should be positively reinforcement and not be handled roughly. She had been through that, these kids shouldn't be treated this way and something must be done. 

In her sleep of a lucid dreaming starts off with a dark woods, Cassandra walks through it as the sun begin to shine on a mountain and she climbs up. Further in the journey towards the top of the mountain but then there is a lion, leopard, and a she wolf. Cassandra is frightened and runs off back to the dark woods however she ends up entering the nightmare realm of Inferno. In the limbo vivid dream, Cassandra enters a part of the realm, where girls are seen in a chase of an pointless game to get a black banner while hornets bite them and parasitic worms are sucking their blood. Cassandra gets on the boat and rides it across but is horrified to see a leaden, smoky mist and the blazing backdrop against which she endures a fearful crossing of the river. But she is steadied by a learned voice in her mind  while the boat plough though the water of tormenting girls. One of the girls try to get on the boat but they are pushed back in. Deep in the lust zone, The Minos lurk around and take the female victims into the chaotic storms, where they swirl into the madness. Cassandra hears soft noises and looks to see what it is. It looks a man and woman kissing in the style of the statue but the woman pulls away to have blood dripping from the sides of her mouth. The man is shown to have two punctured marks on his neck. The vampiric woman turns back to the man and ripped his chest open as she devours his blood and heart. In the next part of Inferno; Girls are seen lying the mud while filth and 'droppings' rained down hard on them. Two girls are seen pushing boulders at one another in a raging matter. Into another terror, There is a swampy river, where a girl is seen being tortured by demons as a person watches her suffering in delight. Girls are seen trying to commit suicide to escape their living hell but they are in deep and despair, they blame God for putting them in a place like this because of giving up on him and on hope, they are seen taking their tearful rage on nature. 

In her horror; Cassandra then sees girls are lashed with whips, forced to lie in a river of 'droppings', are hung upside down while their feet are burning, forced to walk backwards blindfolded, monsters tear at their flesh and cause them to bleed, and walk in circles 1000 times. One of them is crucified to the ground, as the others are forced to walk on her. The girls are giving remedies after they were bitten by vipers in a room, the wounds of the females continue to open and close, & they are suffering of diseases and plagues. Cassandra discovers a well, and goes down to see the girls are in a frozen lake. Suddenly, someone brushed beside her and Cassandra turned to see a young lady there, who smirked at her. "Hello. Wanna play with me?" She said. Cassandra saw the young lady's wicked look. "GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!!!!" Cassandra cried. The girl giggled as she was closing in. Cassandra ran as she cried out for help. But alas, she thinks no one is there. In the meantime; Jack and the others of Brother 10 each heard Cassandra cry for help. They somehow made a telepathic connection as they begin to see Cassandra's memories: Cassandra was having a blast with friends: Reuben, Judy, Danielle, Asher, Benjamin, Josephine, and Ephraim. This will be their last day with one another so they decide to make the most of the night with one another. A man in a tuxedo came up to the microphone and said, "All right! It's time to announce the winners of this year's Prom King and Queen." He had a small envelope in his hand and rips it up. "And the winners are....REUBEN MATTHEWS AND JUDY DAVIS!" 

Everyone broke into an applause, Reuben and Judy went to the stage to accept their crowns as Judy is given a bouquet of roses. Just then, unexpected visitors crashed the party with loaded guns and started a massacre. They shot at other people who fell to the floor. Panic filled everyone else, they try to flee but some were shot in the process. Cassandra watched in horror as her friends were being shot at. Judy noticed Cassandra there and calls out, "Get away from here Cass!" "Save yourself Cass!" Asher called out, "Get away from here!" However they were all shot at as Cassandra screamed with terror. Just then, there were police sirens in the air and the men heard them as they escaped from the prom. The young, deranged girl was closing in on her. Just then, a blind of light. She then heard voices calling her name. Cassandra recognized those voices, "Jack? Boys? Where are you guys?" She said. But she didn't know where they were. That's when she closed her eyes and begin to concentrate. She couldn't see Jack or anyone else at first but she could feel them. she's talking to them. There was a blind light as she finally saw them, which sends a feeling through her that she never felt before. Being with them, seeing them and talking to them makes Cassandra feel alive then she ever been. she feels their completely around her. "Good Shepherd, Yehweh.....Have these monsters are angels? Just as Daniel saw an angel made from gemstones? Could this be Gabriel?" thought Cassandra. 

But in her hallucination; Jack and the rest of Brother 10 who were donned with wings. She is alone with the angels all along. Protected."I'm cured....Praise God....!" She whispered. There was a bright light and all three of them woke up, back where they belong. Later, Cassandra was being offered for a job but she never imagine what this one could be: "This is a job you're offering me? A maid?!" Cassandra couldn't believe what she was hearing, she was assigned to be a maid. A sexy kind of maid, this has to be a joke right? No way in hell was she going to be one. Mimir assured her calmly, "Don't worry, this will only last....Probably a week?" He said. "A week!?" Cassandra shrieked. "Are you kidding me? With all do respect sir, this is so stupid. I am not doing this, I can't do this!" "Yes, you can." encouraged Mimir. "No, I can't!" argued Cassandra. "Yes. You. Can." Mimir said. Cassandra looked at Mimir, who waited patiently. Cassandra will not admit it, she won't. She cannot, she doesn't want to. But alas, she has no choice. 

Taking a deep breath; Cassandra finally said it: "I'll do it!" Mimir smiled, "That's the spirit!" He said with enthusiasm.