Vagile descended down the time-worn staircase, the very stone beneath him seemed to crumble and shift beneath his weight. It wasn't long before an image of another figure began to manifest itself out of the darkness ahead of him. Vagile halted. He brought the torch slowly out in front of him to get a better look. Shadows skittered across the floor as they tried to escape from the ever bright flame that was wielded before them. Vagile's eyes peered into the darkness, from the little details he could make out the figure appeared to be female, but she seemed rather oblivious to his presence. Instead she was looking up at the ceiling. Vagile followed her gaze and was a little taken aback to see a swarm of demidevimon's roosting up above.<br/>Vagile turned to Funbeemon and put a finger to his lips, "Not a word." He whispered, "In fact it would be best if you crawled on the ground for now." Funbeemon silently agreed and descended down onto the dusty floor. With that done Vagile began to approach the girl.<br/>"Oh . . . it's you." Vagile whispered softly upon recognizing Debbie before looking back up at the ceiling. "Best not to provoke them."