“Being banished out of heaven not only had made my siblings cautious, it also made them incredibly angry - something that never happened before.” Her words still remained in a form of whisper as she turned her hazel eyes away from the huntress, her teeth sinking into the inner side of her lower lip. “Yes, that might help. But are you willing to go through it all?"
A moment to reconsider her offer to help. But she had handled worse, hadn’t she? Were angry angels worse than raging demons? Only one way to find out; experience was the best teacher after all. "Of course, I am. I won’t go as much a foot away from them if that’s what they are.” she said, pressing her lips into a thin, small smile.
