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Kimadantes watched as Jacob vanished, the Hellfire blazing around him as he slipped through the Rift. Something else was there, something other than the Angels, and whatever it was seemed to be giving them quite a hard time. She could feel the boiling in her gut, her stomach flipping, telling her that there was no time to waste, that she should run and close the Rift behind her. But curiosity got the better of her. Whatever it was, this strange new creature was fighting the Angels- which meant that, by default, it was on her side. Unless, of course, it was killing for fun and would take out anything and everything that it saw.

"Who's there?" she shouted over the sounds of battle as the Angels waged war against their new attackers. Jacob was still behind her, she hadn't forgotten him. Leaving him alone to wander through Hell all by himself was a bad idea, especially with him being the son of an Angel. But whatever was out there, she wanted to know. " I said, who's there?" Kimadantes shouted again. This time, she saw movement through the clouds; something was streaking towards her, winged and large. Could it be an Angel? Sure didn't feel like one. She bared her fangs in a snarl and drew her knife as the thing burst through the clouds, and Kimadantes found herself staring into a pair of red eyes.