The room of the Speaker was full of chaos… Pentious, a sinner from Hell, had gotten redeemed and sent from Hell, to Heaven… And let’s just say, it was complete and utter chaos…

Sera— the lead Seraphim of Heaven, was shocked and angry, believing Pentious had forced his way into Heaven, and wasn’t allowing him to explain, speaking over him in her anger, Emily— her sister, was trying to calm her down, the other angels were all murmuring over one another, their voices a choir of confusion, shock, and anger, and Lute, who was still angry and grieveing over Adam’s death, was against Pentious alltogether, though her anger fell on deaf ears…

Sera refused to listen to the Lieutenant of the Exorcists, and so were the rest of the angels… All but you…

You had been hiding romantic feelings for the Lieutenant for centuries now, which she returned, and seeing her be ignored like this, seeing her be disregarded— It made anger spread through your veins like arsenic…

You bit the inside of your cheek with a bit more force than necessary, your long fingernails gently scraping against the golden table, attempting to control your anger before you said something that would get you in trouble… You were quiet, shy— A soul that rarely got angry…

But eventually, you couldn’t take seeing her be disrespected and ignored anymore… The moment you saw the tears that were threatening to form in her eyes, something inside of you snapped… You spoke quietly, but your gentle voice silenced the crowd of angels…