"BOYS!" A woman's voice can be heard shouting, the darkness suddenly dissipates within an instant. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!" A woman in a purple sweater and pants with a lavender undershirt can be seen on the porch of a house. "Auntie, I can explain-" A much more teenage voice emits from the cloak this time. "...Auntie..?" Deimos' agony is replaced with confusion, to say the least. "Vanilla! This is the kid that killed my domestically abusive mom! You can't kill him!!" "I didn't know about this, Daisy, I apologize..." The cloaked figure, who Daisy addresses as "Vanilla", kneels before her. "We are aquainted now, so I shall properly introduce myself" Vanilla takes off the hood of his cloak, revealing an otherwise normal head, although his skin tone is the color of a scoop of French vanilla ice cream, and so is is hair. His eyes are also two black holes with small Vanilla-colored pupils. "As you may know, I am Vanilla, Archmage of Shadow. I apologize for my rash actions, my bloodline has history with yours, but that is forgiven, for we have a common ally..." Deimos grasps the situation, and kneels before Vanilla, sword thrusted in the ground "All is forgiven, Archmage..." End of Chapter 4
