Chapter III:

Vaggie had landed in a large field in Wrath. In this field were hundreds of large, black cattle with skull faces, four long horns, and fire on top of their heads. They were all just peacefully grazing around her. She did her best to just walk beside them, without disturbing them. That's when she suddenly found herself at the end of the barrel of a gun. There were several demons on horseback. The one holding the gun seemed very furious with Vaggie.

Demon: So, you're the rustler who stole our hellhorns! What do ya think fellers? Should I shoot her?

Vaggie: No no no! Please, this is just a simple misunderstanding. I didn't steal anything. I don't want anything with your hellhorns.

Demon: Oh yeah, then what's with that carton of half n half ya got there? Obviously, you stole our hellhorns so you could collect more dairy from them, and sell it for yourself ya rustler. I think I'm gonna shoot ya up now.

The demon then cocked his gun and prepared to shoot Vaggie. That's when Vaggie managed to kick the barrel of the gun to the side, without thinking. It was this gunshot that triggered the hellhorns to stampede. This also startled the horse the demon was on, causing it to throw him off his back. One of the hellhorns rammed Vaggie, causing her to fly through the air. After she landed, another hellhorn ran across Vaggies wings, causing them to break, making her scream in agony. Then Vaggie's clothes got caught on another hellhorn's horn, causing it to drag her across the field.

Vaggie managed to keep her grip on the half n half while also keeping grip on the hellhorn's horn. She knew that if she let go, she'd be trampled under hoof. She managed to work her way onto the hellhorn's back. Just as she did, she just missed another gunshot. That demon got back on his horse, and was still trying to shoot Vaggie.

Demon: No One Steals Our Hellhorns! (shoots)

Vaggie: (dodges bullet) I'm Not Stealing Anything! I'm Just, Trying, To Make, My Girlfriend's Coffee, Just, The Way, She Likes It!

Vaggie screamed all or this while swinging her angelic spear at the demon. Little did either of them know that the herd was stampeding towards a cliff. As the herd made a turn, Vaggie was thrown off the hellhorn's back and off the cliff. At the bottom of the cliff, the River Styx was flowing. Vaggie fell into the river. Luckily, a log was floating nearby, so she could grab it and stay afloat.