Bab 118: Azriel, Angel of Death

Just by feeling the approaching presence in the sky the group knew this won't be an easy battle.

The whole group transformed and summoned their weapons. Azriel was still a kilometer or two away, but with the speed of his approach he will be there in a minute.

"The three of us who can fly will try to bring it close to the ground so the rest of can join the battle as well. When he comes close Bea will pull him down and damage his wings. Without his ability to fly the fight should become much easier." Said Sera, her voice was steady and firm, the bearing of a leader. The rest of the group had no objections.

But before Sera could take off Bea stopped and kissed her. It was small, it contained the promise of something more happening later. They smiled at each other while holding hands, but time didn't stop for either and soon Sera was in the sky about to face the strongest opponent of her life.

Lucy was in her eagle form and Hellfire with his fiery wings.