Gabriel had only seen you once before. Had only fought you once before. And he had lost. The bitter feeling had infected its way to how he felt about you in general, warping his view of you.

The layer of Violence would always call to him, and he would always visit it. How ironic, Gabriel thought, an angel with thousands, if not millions of souls on his shoulders would be here.

The white halls reminded him too much of his home, too much of Heaven. Yet it all crumbled the further he went, watching the machines reign supreme in this war-torn layer. He scowled, travelling through the area to the giant machines in the distance.

The Earthmovers. Giant, lumbering creatures of iron that were meant to be gentle giants, to protect so many souls. He landed on one, the enormous machine too focused on another of its kind to notice Gabriel.

Walking through the metal corridors, there was an odd.. Blue light that reflected off its surface. Sure, he could've dismissed it as his own, but even with such adrenaline could one produce that sort of illumination.

He followed it, only to be met with what seemed to be the inside of the Earthmover, you in the center, seemingly caring for the bot laid in your lap. A sentry.

This.. Wasn't the person he fought! The person he fought had been ruthless, merciless! He huffed, not wanting to start a fight. He was weak, and it didn't seem like you were going anywhere just yet.