The Mannequin stops walking toward them.

The Reaper speaks up. "EVERYONEJUST KEEP STARING AT IT!!! NO ONE BLINKS AT THE SAME TIME!!! No... WINK BOTH EYES INSTEAD OF BLINKING!!!"

"At the same time?" asked Miguel.

"NO, YOU FIFTY SHADES OF DUMBASS!!!" roared the Reaper. "Winking requires you to wink one eye! There's a reason it ain't called 'BLINKING!!!'"

"Alright, sheesh," said Miguel.

The entire group keeps looking at the mannequin and winking on eye at a time.

"Guys! I think it's working!" smiled Gerard.

"No, it fuckin' ain't," said Fred. "It can see we're closing our eyes. It moved a millimeter!"

"Get to the bus and tell Prometheus about the situation," said the Reaper.

Athena nods and zooms into the bus, only to realize the bus is locked from the inside. She knocks on the doors repeatedly. "Pro!!! Prometheus!!! PRO!!!"

"Goddamned termite people," said Prometheus.

Athena knocks harder. "Pro!? Aw...! He can't hear-!!!"

Another mannequin is staring at her.

Athena begins winking, terrified..

"I-I-I-Is that another mannequin?" asked Jedan.

"WE'RE FUCKED!!!" growled the Reaper.

More mannequins began showing up from every corner.

"Just saying," said Jedan. "I DID NOT sign up for this..."

"Didn't we basically just got kidnapped by Prometheus?" asked Anna.

"Yeah. Exactly."

Miguel has an idea. "Hell... FAAAAAIYAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"

"NO!!!" yelled the Reaper.

Miguel's flames pass through the mannequins. "Whoa..."

And because they were unable to see the mannequins, they are now inches away from Miguel's face.

"Hello!" smiled Miguel, who accidentally blinks. "Oh sh-..."

*CRACK!!! SNAP!!!*

Miguel's limp body falls to the ground.

"Are you shitting me!? AGAIN!?!?" growled Anna.

"OH MY GOD!!!" roared Jedan. "Miguel! You fuckin'-!!!" Jedan accidentally blinks as a mannequin reaches out for him and snaps his neck.

However, he immediately regenerates, reassembling his neck back to normal.

The mannequin, slightly confused, tilts its head. Jedan punches it but his hand phases through the mannequin.

Gerard turns into air and tries slicing them, yet still, nothing happens.

"No use. These mannequins exist and vibrate between quantum string vibrations of our dimension and theirs. They're completely untouchable... Except for-..." said the Reaper. "Miguel... Teleport inside of Prometheus' bus!"

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Miguel is still unconscious.

"Fuck..." said the Reaper, blasting healing flames at Miguel.

Miguel awakens. "WHAT THE PINOY!?!? Oh! Hello!"

"TELEPORT INTO THE BUS AND CALL PROMETHEUS!!!"

Miguel nods and tries teleporting in only to be electrocuted.

*ZAP!!!*

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!" Miguel falls to the ground, unconscious.

The Reaper sighs and heals him, slapping him to wake him up. "Fine. Uh... Just try and uh... Hm... Try teleporting, but edge before you finish."

"What? Sorry, what the fuck?"

"Just do it!"

Miguel teleports a few times.

"DUDE!!! EDGE!!!" yelled Lord.

"I CAN'T!!!"

"Believe in yourself!" smiled Anna. "You could do it!"

Miguel keeps on teleporting. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!"

Anastasia sighs. "Do it and I'll sit on your face."

Miguel's eyes widen as he immediately transforms into his Diwata State before becoming a translucent being.

"Jesus Christ... The fact that that worked..." sighed the Reaper.

Miguel sneers. "Oh... Yeah..." Miguel charges and knocks them down, beating them, and tearing the mannequins to pieces. "HELL... FAAAAAAAAIYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"

Several more mannequins began crawling out from what looks like a deep dark pit of unholy origin.

Miguel charges toward it and begins burning all of the mannequins to pieces with several Stardust Bombs. "RAh!!! YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYA!!! KRRRRRYYYYYYYEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!" Miguel activates his bladed thorn claws and slashes at them with his claws and bladed wings. Miguel activates his forked tongue and sprays acid into their wooden bodies, melting them.

Miguel sneers as he reaches the pit, beginning to burn down the pit, only for a strange hairy gray spider with seven legs to begin crawling up from the pit. "Who the hell are you?" asked Miguel.

The Spider begins to grow a humanoid face on top of its head, and grows the upper half of a humanoid demon's body.

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"I am the Dollmaker. I manufacture dolls," he wheezed, frozen in place while Miguel stared at him. "I'm hungry, so I sent my children to get you... But... I smell your blood contains much of the Splooge... I will deny Dracula's heeded commands and keep you alive... juice you out to power my factory..."

"BAD TOUCH!!!" Miguel kicks the shit out of him and he screeches like an animal.

"Come, child... *click click click...* Come... Let me taste some of your delectable breedable fluids. Yes... That is right... I will breed you to the highest standard of Aswangs."

"Tempting, but no thanks. They'd likely be my variant, and I don't wanna Habsburg things out, if y'know what I mean..."

"I'll breed you with another Aswang out there. I swear... Selective breeding is quite the practice these days."

"Still! No!" yelled Miguel.

"Here's a picture of her," he shows his phone's screen and Miguel blushes, revealing a beautiful Aswang girl Mommy in pretty clothes.

"Here's a picture of her," he shows his phone's screen and Miguel blushes, revealing a beautiful Aswang girl Mommy in pretty clothes [https://img.wattpad.com/bac1fd05c314ec4846f24b9407ed56227fc5b570/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f79344c5269683755444a365f49413d3d2d313435313038383533392e313764363133613334643263633763343139313938353235333635392e706e67?s=fit&w=1280&h=1280]

"STILL!!! NO!!! I AM COURTING SOMEONE, YA FREAKAZOID!!! MY HEART BELONGS TO SOMEONE ELSE!!!"

"To be fair, this one might be your alternate second-cousin."

"ASSHOLE!!!"

"HAHA!!!"

Miguel tries punching him but he just phases thru the creature.

"Oh, Miguel. Your blood. I could smell it. Its delectable and desirable properties is enough to power my world factory..."

Miguel blasts flames at him but he phases through.

Miguel notices that he is leaving a trail of silk that he can actually touch. Miguel smirks.

"What are you gonna do about it? Crawl away back into your hole, or do you finally offer yourself to me?"

"HOCUS POCUS MOTHERFUCKER!!!"

Miguel teleports around only for the Dollmaker to stab him in the heart with his legs, but Miguel, of course, regenerates.

"What do you dream for anyway? I like that... resolve in you... what are you fighting for?"

"I'm Miguel Azral... the Aswang Prince... I have already found my family..." sneered Miguel. "And I'm gonna find my PURPOSE!!!" growled Miguel. "That... That is my dream... and you... you're in my Goddamned WAY!!!"

Suddenly, flames began entering the spinnerets and burns the being from the inside as he screams and slowly melts.

"NO!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

"BURN!!!" sneered Miguel. "BUUUUUUUUUUUURN!!!"