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I looked down to the ground as she spoke, I remember where I had seen Hailey before... I mean I was on the council of angels at that time and helped make the decision to put her in the cage. Why did she not tell me all of this? I felt the impact of Lucifer's unholy presence begin to burn into my sides. I placed my hand on my left hip and pulled the way to see a small pattern of blood prints on my hand, and a large stain on my wrist. I sighed silently and sipped it on my black shirt which seemed to get darker by the second.

The single reason why angels and Seraphs use bows and hide away from demons: we are such pure creatures that the demons burn holes into us if they are strong enough, Lucifer's presence is so strong that even this far away it's burning away at me. I sent a wave of purification grace throughout my body and stopped it, however the small section of broken stone under me fixed itself due to the purity flowing into it as left overs.

That's when Lucifer's previous statement and Hailey's retort hit me, she's killed angels? I felt my form begin to shake, I knew she killed fallen, that was perfectly fine -heck, I've done it before- but angels? Even if it was their fault in the beginning, it scared me and sickened me. I knelt to the floor and looked up at Hailey who held a glowing sword. I shivered and turned my head to the floor, invisible to sight, I felt my wings bristle and turn to steel.