Bab 185: CLXXXV. Archangel Invocation.

"What's that?" Lancelot the Skeleton asked. "What do you have in mind?"

Q hit her cigarette before tossing it to the dead ground outside. "A ritual. Thing is that I have discovered something. And Vanilla, about you not being free again. Maybe you still have a chance..."

Vanilla's pupils expanded. "What's it about? You just said that I would not be free again."

"Nothing sure. But maybe I lied to you."

"Spit it up," Cookie said. "Don't leave us hanging."

"A ritual," Q explained. "I've done my research, and I have discovered that there's an ancient entity we can invocate. It can help us out go there and fight."

"An ancient entity?" Vanilla frowned. "No way. I'm out. Never deal with demons. They are all deceiving, manipulative trash. I thought you would know that."

"And I agree with you about that," Q responded. "But it's not a demon. All the contrary. An angel."