Wandering along the forbidden border of Abyss Heaven and Hell.. You wove between trees in the forest taking a walk/flight, a break from society. By utter coincidence a set of violet eyes had caught the young angel in their sights in the distance, the one and only Hell Warden was on a lonely walk of her own, reminiscing deeply. Wyetta tilts her head in mild interest, curious about what a little Angel Warrior in training would be doing here, smirking.

“Well, well, well… What have we here?”