Flashback, one month earlier

Fuka and Desco were helping Professor Pudding Bun with a very important project. Not as test subjects this time, but voluntary lab assistance. Pudding had already did the necessary calculating and planning. It was up to them to apply the actual experiment. Things were going smoothly, despite a few minor mishaps.

Desco was carrying a heavy bag of white, round eggs with multicolored pokey-dots, on her way to set them down in the designated spot. "So why do we need so many eggs again? Are we making omelets?"

Pudding shock her head. "No, Desco. They're for my experiment." She pushed and straightened out the glasses on her eyes. "You see, these very eyes will hatch into full-fledged dragons in a thousand years. Some of us like myself are too impatient to wait that long so I'm conducting an experiment that will speed up the process."

"Cool!" Desco seemed fascinated by the idea. "Dragon's make excellent sparing partners for final bosses in training."

Just then, Smokey runs up towards Pudding from behind with one of his crude drawings. It was supposingly a drawing of Fuka herself, but it was so crude that it barely resembles her. If it wasn't for the poorly drawn Prinny hat on her head that she usually wears, no one would even realize her. "MOMMY! MOMMY!"

Without even turning around to look at it, Pudding casually said, "That's lovely, dear." As if she had eyes at the back of her head.

"I SURE HOPE FUKA LIKES IT!"

"You didn't even look at it," Desco said. Smokey didn't seemed to mind all that much. As long as he had her mother's 'approval,' He was rather satisfied.

Fuka was just studying the notes that Pudding compiled when she heard her name being mentioned. It took her a few seconds to realize what Smokey did for her as she joined the trio. "Hey, did you actually drew me? Lemme see..."

Smokey chuckled as Fuka observed the drawn of her. What she saw was a strange and baffling portrait of her. Fuka didn't know whether to laugh or to cry, but she was certainly unimpressed, if not embarrassed. She then decided to be straight up honest and bluet as she toss the drawing aside like it was trash. "This picture is total crap! It looks nothing like me."

"Fuka, don't-"

Before Pudding could finish warning her, it was already too late as Smokey started sobbing. "You... you don't like it?" He then started to cry within a few seconds and runs away to his room, literally running through the wall living behind a huge hole. Pudding groaned angrily, wanting to blame Fuka for it. "Dammit! I just had that wall fixed," she cursed, implying that he'd done this before when he got offended.

Fuka didn't know what to think of his reaction. She rubbed the back of her head as she figures out what she did wrong. "Geez, what's his problem?"

"Never mind him. We have work to do. Desco. Hand me one of those eggs, will you?"

Desco did as she was told as Pudding Bun puts the egg in a large chamber big enough to contain a dragon. She then pressed a few buttons before the machine started working. The lights inside the chamber flash and the egg began to glow slightly. The whole process can be seen through a glass window. "Alright. If my calculations are correct, the being inside that egg should be able to develop at a more rapid pace. We should see a full-fledged adult dragon within three to six hours."

"Six hours?" Fuka said impatiently. "That's still too long."

"Now, Fuka, we shouldn't rush nature... Well, rush nature any farther."

"Screw that. There's gotta be a way to speed things up a little more." Without consulting the science, Fuka walked to the machine and started pressing a few buttons herself, barely knowing what to do. Pudding had no approval of this and had a mind to pull her back. "What are you doing, you fool? You'll mess everything up!"

"Relax, will ya? I can handle this."

Desco can't help but feel concerned herself, As if she also knew Fuka didn't know what she was doing. "Um, big sis?"

Before Pudding can stop her though, it was already too late. Rather than hatching quicker as intended, the egg instead started to grow in size. Neither of the girls know what's going on. Not even Pudding herself. "Uh. Is this suppose to happen?" asked Fuka."

"N-no..." Pudding replied.

As they attempt to comprehend what's going on, the egg grew bigger and bigger until it would no longer fit in the chamber. Electricity then started to spark from the machine causing it to malfunction. In a stunning turn of events, the chamber burst out a blast of egg yoke on the whole room, covering all three of them, breaking the machine in the process. None of them were severally harmed, but they were extremely messy. The three had a brief moment of silence, still trying to grasp from the event.

"Eeeew! Look what you've done, big sis!" Desco scold as she shook her head from all the yellow stuff.

""Sorry"! Fuka casually chuckled, but was ashamed from her mistake. She just knew the scientist was going to be mad. "Hehe~ My bad, Pud. We can clean this up..."

Pudding just stood there for a moment. She was silent, but deep down, she was enraged. She already regretted letting those two help. She had the sudden urge to punish them severally, if not outright kill them. She was literally a mad science. Desco was quickly noticing the woman's silence. "Um, Desco doesn't think Pudding Bun is very happy..." Pudding then slowly turned around and quickly pointed her gun at the two. She then fired several warning shots before chasing them out of her property. Fuka and Desco literally ran for there lives as an angry Pudding Bun gives chase until they outran her.

Present day

Pudding Bun was still furious at Fuka for ruining her previous project, but lose the urge to cause physical harm to her. Even though Desco hardly did any damage herself, Pudding blamed her as well, though it was fairly common since Desco is often with her sister. Fuka still remembers the incident in the past 30 days and was hoping she could make amends with her. "Hey! You're not still mad at us for ruining your experiment, are you?"

Pudding had already arrived at her door step but stopped when Fuka asked her question. She wasn't ready to forgive them for ruining more than just the experiment, but then again, she is a demon, and demons rarely forgive. Ever. She turned towards the two girls and said sternly, "Listen, you two! This project especially of the utmost importance. If you so much as blink the wrong way, I swear to Satan, I'll..."

"Easy!" Fuka said. "So you want me to generate Aw energy by praying so you can convert it to Fear energy, is that right? That doesn't sound so hard."

Pudding shrugged. "Surely not even you could screw this up."

She had already examine to them what was going on and proceeded inside. Pudding had just finished cleaning up the egg yoke from her home and repaired the damaged wall that was broke by her son. As that got inside, Smokey had already caught wind an quickly runs up to greet them. He had just finished yet another drawing of Fuka, which was slightly better, but not by much. "HI MOMMY! LOOK WHAT I MADE FOR FUKA!"

"Gah... not now, Smokey." Moaned Pudding. Fuka to a glanced at the new picture, which was still unimpressive, but after remembering his last reaction from before, Fuka decided to be generic this time to avoid hurting his feelings. "Um... It looks good," she says.

"...GAH! YOU LIE! I WANTED YOUR HONEST OPINION!" Apparently, it wasn't the answer he was looking for, so once again, Smokey was offended and stormed back into his room, breaking through the very same wall. Pudding glared at her angrily. "What?! I didn't know he wanted criticism," Fuka claimed.

"Just start praying." Fuka nodded and abide by Pudding's command. For the next half an hour, the young school girl had pray for the things she want most: To become the world's greatest baseball player, to have the perfect boyfriend, to have a happy ending in her "dream." No real progress as been made.

Pudding herself didn't really know much about Aw energy, or even Celestia for that matter. In fact, for the longest time, she'd care less. If it had nothing to do with science or technology, Pudding was rarely interested, for those were one of the very few, if not only topics she'd actually cared about. All she knew was that Celestia was the home world for angels and that they obtain the energy of Aw through pray. She learned the latter from her journey to the moon with her former companions. She figured she should start by simply having Fuka pray for a bit without having to pray herself.

"Is something s'pposed to happen?" asked Desco.

"For now, I'm just jotting down notes. I don't really know much about Aw energy. Keep going Fuka."

"Desco wants to help too!" Without any objection from Pudding, the purple artificial demon started praying too, only she barely remembers how. It had been a while since she was forced to pray. A full hour had already passed and still, no progress has been made. Fuka was about to give up and Pudding had little to write. "How much longer do we have to pray?" asked Fuka.

Pudding was getting impatient herself, afraid that she was just wasting time. "Oh, just stop for now. I don't think anything's happening either." Pudding was slightly disappointed. "Looks like I'll be needing an angel's help after all."

The school girl stopped, but Desco continued, not realizing Pudding's order. Her eyed were closed tight as she seemed to be zoned out. She wasn't aware that she was allowed to stop. "You can stop now, Desco," said Pudding, but she fails to hear her. A strange aura of energy was appearing around her. "You okay, sis?" asked Fuka. Still no response. Desco continued to concentrate for several more seconds before releasing two large, separate beams of fire and ice as she reawakens. Desco accidentally fired one of her signature moves inside Pudding's home, destroying an entire wall. Luckily, both Pudding and Fuka were only caught in between the blast, so no real harm was done to them. Smokey was also out of the blast radius so he was unharmed as well. However, Pudding's raged had return once again.

"Opps... Desco guessed she forgot to pray properly." This whole time, she was charging energy for her Final Boss Arise technique instead, and Desco raised it when she stop focusing. Pudding was at her quiet rage once again. She thought about the things she would do to them had she got her hands on them. Well Pudding was at a moment of thought Fuka leaned in to Desco and whispered, "Let's get outta here before Pudding tries to kill us again."

"O.k..." They both stormed out of there before Pudding could even react. She did not bothered to chase after them this time. All she did this time was stood there. Although she didn't show it, she was angry and frustrated. Not only have some of her equipment had been destroyed in the process, but all of her test slaves had escape as well. All because of two girl she didn't even want help from. Pudding had a mind to cry, but she held her tears in as well. All she did was gaze at the damaged they've done.

"...Those... imbeciles."