This caused Varia to fall backwards but she didn't scream as she didn't feel threatened by him. More like she was a puppet in a bigger game. She watched as the feather drifted down into her hands, she caught it gently and saw the writing on it. 

Three cops ran in to see if she was alright. They help her to her feet, she was bedazzled by the devil. She thought God was on her side. But it turned out. It was the other guy. 

"Beelz Johnson." She says and orders them to run some searches on him. Meanwhile, she made tracks for this Fall Peak. She must have been crazy, she thought as she drove to the outskirts of town. She stopped and looked at the map. It was not on the map. 

She got out of the car and looked around, seeing a few different cliffs. "I think I'm lost..." She states as she wandered slowly around the area, wind picking up slowly. Suddenly her feet tread onto softly falling snow. The weather had changed drastically, it was the middle of summer. The snowflakes fall onto her hair and stick into her dark locks, standing out in contrast. She looked past the falling snow and saw a shadowy figure. It looked like the same figure in her dreams. Masked by the snow, she couldn't quite make it out. 

"Is this weather...your mood?" She talks out loudly to herself.