Just then, Goku came.
“Gohan, Goten, how is she?”
“When she wakes up, we can take her home.” Gohan said.

“Lady Emilia, Angel? Where is everyone?” she called out, walking toward Angels’ room.
When she opened the iron door, she got a shock of horror.
Lady Emilia was lying on the floor, dead.
“Oh my lord..!” she whispered in horror, gasping for air.
Every where she went, in every room, she saw dead, rotten vampires, lying there, life less, so she went to the throne room.
“My lord…” she said, opening the big iron doors. ”There has been something…” she was cut of when she saw the lord, dead.
On the throne, there was someone else. It was Angel…

Gohan was lying on the couch, heavy sleep. He had done one million things to make things easy for Chichi.
Goten, on the other hand, wasn’t.
He thought of a billion things at the same time.
He remembered Raziela, Angel, and that day he and Trunks bumped in to them, how different Raziela was from Angel.
She was calm and polite.
There was something with Angel that attracted him.
Trunks wasn’t either asleep.
He thought of Raziela all the time.
But he snapped out of his thoughts when he saw Bra standing in the doorpost.

“Angel, what has happened here?!”
”Not much. Why?”
“Why is everyone dead!?”
“Raziela, you use the wrong words. They were dead a hundred years ago, I just released them, helping their souls to find their destiny.”
“What are you talking about?!”

My Message to the World