Madison and Zoe were out walking on night, partly to try to find Queenie, partly because the school was a little too dramatic at the moment. The petty blonde and the tall elegant brunette wore typical black, but worked it like super models.

"..please help me..." a homeless teen said in a voice that seemed to be more then just a desire for spare change.

"sorry." Madison said out loud as the friends walked past. The blonde was known for being callus and being recently resurrected did nothing to change that.

"they're going to kill me..." This made Madison pause, not because she cared, but something about his voice was like a beacon to her. The teen was Hispanic or maybe bi-racial, with messy hair and hidden eyes. He sat wrapped in a blanket despite the warm night, his legs pulled close to his chest, rocking back and forth. He was clearly just crazy- right?

A man appeared from the shadows, he looked like a typical biker gang thug. He took what little money the teen had earned and started to draw him in to a shadow darkened alley.

"no, do it here" the voice came from everywhere and nowhere. Madison turned around and saw a tall blue demon; a woman seemingly made of crystal.

"zoe..." she tugged on Zoe's arm, because Zoe, like everyone else passing by- saw only a homeless teen getting harassed.

"grab the kid."

The boy was at least 5'10", even with his frail frame he looked to weigh at least 130 pounds if not more.

but Zoe didn't even need to vocalized her concerns; "you can lift him, trust me." Madison said out of nowhere.

Zoe tried, and sure enough she was able to put his arm over her shoulder and carry him.

"get him to the school."

"how do you even know he'll be safe there? we need to get him to a hospital!"

"just go!" that was all she said as she disappeared after the attacker.

Zoe limped the boy back to the witch's school. Hopefully the power contained with in those walls could help solve this.

Meanwhile Madison walked through the shadows, emerging at an encampment of somesort.

"How?..." the demon and her henchmen were rightfully surprised. They knew a witch's school was nearby but they didn't think that anyone existed with the ability to see beyond death. Madison looked at what was within her immediate frame of vision; bones, flesh...wings? The bones were charred , some with notable bite marks; this clan was somehow capturing and devouring angels.

But all Madison could see was evil. She let loose with fire; a fire made of purity and compassion, although she had little to no faith left after her previous death. She didn't know if the fire destroyed the demons, she didn't stick around to find out; she just hoped it was enough to keep the unknown boy safe. From where she stood, she used her powers to set everything on fire; and as it all died around her one man dared to try an attack.
She grabbed the man's arm. From this she could see; the demon wanted him to kill the boy in front of the busy street; to beat him to death just to see if anyone would care enough to stop them. And once he was killed, the cult would feast on his flesh- made even sweeter by the lack of compassion; something they had already started- as Zoe would find out.