Their vision slowly fades back and they can feel cool fresh grass under them, their bodies slowly fade back in and become solid again.

Cole lays on the grass and looks around, "Is this heaven?"

"Urgh.. the fuck was in that buffalo mac and cheese?" Luna asks.

“I hope it isn’t heaven.” Knight says.

"I'm going to eat god if this is heaven," Cole chuckles.

Luna just lays on the grass. Feels pretty good.

“Aren’t you god?” Knight asks.

"Sometimes," Cole smiles.

Around them is an endless field of trees along lush green hills. However, the trees are upside down with roots holding dirt in the air and the branches empty of leaves partly dug into the ground. The sun is setting with a golden yellow and there's a light breeze.

“This is fucking weird.” Knight says.

"Those trees look......upside down and tasty," Cole says, as the feeling of being sick starts fading.

"This place is... super cool looking." Luna says. Around them, the trees tangled branches look to be blocking them off from wandering.

“Well that’s no fun,” Knight says, looking at the tangled branches.

"What is this, a fuckin playpen?" Cole asks.

“What would happen if I did what Smokey said not to and started a forest fire?” Knight asks.

"That's lame. I want to explore this place," Luna sighs, recieving a notification, "Ooh what do we have here Datrrs?"

"I want to eat the branches," Cole gets up and walks over to the tangled branches and tries to EAT it. They crunch and taste dry. Cole stands there for a second and smacks his lips, "Did I just eat a fucking tree branch?"

“Yes you did.” Knight says, as Luna's busy on her phone decoding the new tweet.

"Tasted dry like chalk," Cole walks over to knight and sits in front of him. They all start to feel a hint more calm, nothing enough to really notice. The flavor of the branches Cole ate begins to turn tart.

Cole smacks his lips, "Mmm tart, wait shit am I gonna die?"

“Can you die Cole?” Knight asks

"Yeah, wanna see?"

“No thank you.”

"Then why did you ask?"

“It was a rhetorical question”

The flavor slowly grows stronger becoming more and more tart. Cole's face puckers as he smacks his lips more.

"What's going on Cole?" Luna asks.

"Too tart," Cole squeaks.

"Ew. I've never been a fan of tart." Luna says. The calm feeling grows more as it starts to get noticable. Luna says, "Hmm... feeling kinda weird."

"Tart and caaaaaallllm," Cole says.

“Calm?”

"Like a forceful calm. Not a fan." Luna sighs.

“That’s not good I think,” Knight says.

"I'm going to eat more branches in protest," Cole gets up and starts walking to the tangled branches. Luna tries to look at the top of the trees, comparing it to the image on DATRRS. In the distance luna can faintly see something standing up on the roots of a tree

"What the?" Luna goes over to the tree and tries to climb up it. Cole starts eating the tangled branches. The tree with the figure is a bit far away, the tree Luna tries to climb shifts a bit. The branches Cole eats taste dry before making the tartness even worse. Knight feels great.

Luna pulls out her claws and continues to try and climb up.

"AACCCCCCCKKKKK," Cole's face puckers even more and he stops.

“I feel great for some reason and that’s cool,” Knight smiles.

"IM SUFFERING IN A WORLD OF TAAAAAAAARRRRRRRT," Cole whines. The tree starts to lean to one side and creak. Luna keeps climbing. The tree falls over with her on it.

"Shit!" Luna tries to jump off before it crashes down. the trunk of the tree crushed some branches, making a great spot to hop over. Luna does exactly that, hopping over the branches and landing on the trunk, "Well that sucked. I'm only 69 lbs too, what the hell."

"Nice," Cole says.

Knight gets up. “Sweet”

"Something about this place gives me the creeps..." Luna says this, but all she can really feel is calm. There's a few songbirds chirping in the trees.

"I will eat the birds," Cole says.

"Unless you want to get pecked to death like Jack, I'd probably steer clear." Luna warns.

"My skin is not peckable," Cole smirks. It appears a clearing had opened up with the tree falling.

"Anyways, seems like climbing the trees was the answer. Let's move on!" Luna goes down the clearing. Knight follows Luna. Cole follows Knight. There isn't a path but it is rather clear as the trees are more spaced apart. They get closer to the tree with a figure on it and can make out a still angel.

"An angel...I don't like the vibes here." Luna says, despite feeling calm. It's like the forced calm Gabriel provides, uncomfortable.

Cole stares at the figure and asks it, "Are you edible?"

It doesnt move or speak.

"I'll take that as a no"

"Think that might a statue Cole. Gonna go climbing again." And she does. She attempts to climb the tree with the angel looking figure

"I could just fly over to it but yeah climb the wacky trees," Cole laughs.

Luna pauses, "If you want to, be my guest." Luna jumps down from the amazing height of a whole foot.

Cole's bone wings unfurl from his jacket and with a slow and powerful flap he takes off towards the figure. When Cole is up higher, the calm feeling fades from him. Cole notes this and continues flying. When he reaches the top and see the angel is a stone statue, he starts to be filled with a feeling of dread. The tops of the dirt from the roots is covered in a layer of lush grass and white flowers, it's beautiful up here.

Cole hovers in place as he stares at the statue, "Well that isn't a feeling I haven't felt before." Luna makes it up to where he is.

Cole flies closer to the white flowers and tries to identify them.

"Hmm. Lily of the valley?" Luna asks.

Cole flies closer to the statue. It's just a random ass angel statue, it is pointing down with one hand and holding a stone slate in the other. Cole looks to see if there is anything on the slate. Carved in the stone it says;

Just because it's yours doesn't mean you have to like it.

Cole looks to see what the angel is pointing at, and sees it points at an area of grass below. Cole glides down to the area of grass. Luna follows. The dread fades and the calm fades back in. Cole lands on the grass with ease and looks around for anything out of the ordinary. Luna joins the search looking for anything suspect. Everything looks normal.

"I wonder if we have to dig," Cole says.

"Maybe. It's possible it's underground." Luna adds.

“If my bag works I can get some shovels out,” Knight suggests, as the tart taste is finally fading.

"Or hear me out," Cole snaps, a shovel appearing in his hand. He smacks his lips, "the tart is fading."

Cole starts digging in a random spot. He hits something wooden and hollow.

“That’s interesting.” Knight says.

"Uhhh... did you just hit what I think you did?" Luna asks.

"Mmm treasure," Cole points his hand at where he heard it and lifts his hand up. An invisible force lifts whatever he hit. It's a very large wooden box.

"...oh dear." Luna says, "I'm starting to think this might not be treasure."

Cole sets it down on the ground and walks over to it, trying to open the box, "You're just mad I got dabloons."

Luna watches, grimacing, "Oh gods."

It opens and inside is Nicole's corpse.

"NO!" Cole screams and slams it shut.

"That is exactly what I thought. A casket. And Rose is in it." Luna says, "...why the fuck is Rose following us?"

Cole draws his pink sparkly glock and aims it at the box, "FUCK OFF YOU STUPID RAT"

Knight attempts to grab a bottle of kerosene from his bag. Luna stands back watching. Knight then proceeds to dump all of it onto the box.

Cole starts laugh-crying while still aiming his glock at it, "fuck OFF"

"Okay, that explains the phrase on the stone slab. Just because it's yours, doesn't mean you have to like it. It's referring to Rose being dead." Luna says.

“Say the word and I’ll burn it.” Knight says. They all start to feel sick. Luna fuckin falls to the ground clutching her stomach.

"Fuck you Rose." Luna says. Cole grabs his zippo out of his pant pocket and lights it and throws at the box as he starts sobbing and falls to the ground. Knight just falls to the ground before curling up into a ball. They start becoming transparent.

"...this again." Luna just closes her eyes trying to focus away from the pain. They fade and disappear, all reappearing where they were in the living room.