My entire body lightly trembled, still shocked after all just happened, sitting on the soft green grass, watching how my brother, Luc, Gabriel and the archangel who created me were still weirdly staring at me, frozen in their spots.
"Y-you're... b-back..." My brother stuttered, blinking a few times, his bloodied hands lightly trembling at his sides.
My eyes darted around, following the horrifying trails of crimson liquid spluttered all over the place, finally noticing the huge gap lining in the ground like a boundary between Luc and us, my heart suddenly starting to pump faster and faster, my entire body lightly trembling, deep anxiety rising within me.
"W-where's Azrael?" I anxiously blurted out, expectantly eyeing each one of them, until I suddenly noticed Luc rise from his spot, taking an effortless leap over the endless pit, helping my brother also rise to his feet as well, his tone deadly serious as he uttered.
"Come on. We don't have much time."