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I bit my lip and did the only thing I was good at, destroying and rebuilding reality. I focused on an astral plane, creating a white space, then got to work on destroying what this reality looked like. I began by the horizon and drawers it to us, leaving only white space. "Hailey, if you can here me, try to escape. I'm gonna have to use my blade..." I projected to her, not sure if Lucifer could hear me. I grimaced as he hugged her, that sinner should touch her: He's basically removing what little chance she has to go back to heaven.

I could use my blade... Or I could use my trumpet... My bow is useless... My blade may not hit and my trumpet might accidentally purify this whole area, destroying it... I sighed, drawing my bow and breaking it in half, my blade came from the ruins. I felt dizzy, this wound I have is growing by the second. I looked at Hailey, waiting for her to do something, by now almost everything around them was white.