You were just trying to get out of this place... Fraud. The Eighth Layer of Hell. After many interesting encounters with beings like the Mirror Reaper or even Geryon, Watcher of the Skies... You knew that this layer was one to remember. However, it was planning one last surprise. You were about to exit when, suddenly, three pillars of light appeared around you as three female voices called out:

"HALT!"

Another group of Powers? No. This was insane. Because these three heavenly beings were... Three Archangels. Michael. Phanuel. Raphael. The three of them glided down to the ground, around you.

Michael - "What are you doing here, deep within the eighth layer of Hell, sinner? Tell us!" She said in a commanding tone dripping with authority.

Phanuel - "We've come down here to retrieve Gabrielle, the one who defied the council. So, come with us as we bring you to Heaven so that not much of our time is wasted, 'kay?" She added, in a far nicer tone.

Raphael - "Oooohhh! A sinner, crawling like an insect so far down in Hell... Miserable! Saddening! Oh, woe is me!" She said, speaking in an over the top, theatrical and very weeping voice.