Okay, so I'm sorry. I haven't updated in like... forever. Meh. It seems like all I write at the moment is drabbles. I swear, I have them coming out my bloody ears... argh!

Anyways, yeah. I pretty much introduced a whole new concept in here, hope it isn't too hard to grasp. It's sort of funny that when I first started out, this was going to be mainly focussed on Bella and Edward... but it seems like I've got this whole other plot thing going on. Believe me, it wasn't planned. What do you think about my own plot? Should I keep it, and let Bellward get on with it? Or should I ditch my own plot, and focus on Meyer's? Suggestions are valued, seriously!!

DISCLAIMER: (I keep forgetting them. :( ) All recognisable characters are Stephenie Meyer's. Devyne, Faite, Destinee, Payn, Wysdem and now Angstt are mine. ALL MINE! Got that? Awesome. :)

Angelic—Payn and Angstt.

"How could she? She knows how I… She knows what I think of… argh!" Payn was nearly incoherent with rage. His boss merely smiled at him from the red leather chair she sat on. When she spoke it was a caress, smooth as silk and a hundred times more deadly.

"So what are you going to do about her, Payn?"

He stopped his pacing, turning to face her with an expression that was half incredulous, half angry. "What do you mean?"

"I mean exactly what I said. You're a smart Agent. I think you could figure it out all by yourself…"

Angstt's best Agent's expression fell comically. He went from looking angry, to devastated. "Y-you mean kill her?"

The woman rolled her eyes. Honestly. Some Agents these days were terribly dramatic. "Of course I don't mean kill her, Payn. Keep up. She is an Angel, is she not? There is only one way to kill an Angel. Do not tempt me to try it. Unless you would like her to become a Fallen, like your other friend?"

"No. No, of course not. Sorry… I wasn't thinking."

"Clearly."

Silence followed. Angstt stared at her Agent with piercing black eyes. "Oh come on, Payn! You want revenge, do you not? And so, what is the best way of getting revenge on young Devyne at this particular moment in time?"

He caught on. Finally. Clearly his mind was not as devious as she had been hoping. "You mean sabotage her project?"

"Yes, Payn. That is exactly what I mean. Get to it."

He nodded once, his grey eyes far away, hopefully coming up with ways to destroy the relationship between the Vampire and the Human girl. The colour of his eyes was still a worry, really. She had hoped they would be fully black by now. He was clearly still undecided, which was a shame. She had hoped, when he had first come to her, that he would do well… he had suffered a relatively large amount. His friend, becoming a Fallen… yes, it all fitted rather nicely. He had come to her afterwards, seeking revenge. When Angstt had first met Payn, she had discovered a wonderful new talent, perfect for use in the Underworld. It was a shame that he had take so long to adjust. His eyes were taking a long time, too. But slowly they were turning to black from silver. Hopefully soon they would be fully ebony, and she would be able to put him to a decent use. Finally.

And hadn't she waited long enough? Three and a half decades was a long time, even for a Transfer.

Transfers, of course, were few and far between, and most were going to opposite way; from the Under to the Above. Most new recruits came directly from the Surface, eyes already blackened by past misdeeds. They were put, of course, to immediate use; sabotaging the Above, and occasionally the Surface.

Yes, Angstt had quite the operation running down in the Under. Shame the Angels in the Above were too dim-witted to find out, and stop her…