βππ’π± πͺπ’ π€π²π’π°π°, πΆπ¬π² π₯ππ³π’ ππ’π’π« π²π«πππ©π’ π±π¬ π©π¬π ππ±π’ ππ¦π¬π―π?β
Gabriel nodded as she faced her Lord; the Ruler of Heaven themselves. βUnfortunately, my Lord. We donβt know where he went.β
βI suspect that The Devil is the reason for his seeming disappearance.β Michael states bluntly, the Archangel not hiding his annoyance.
Gabriel looks at Micheal, shaking her head in disagreement. βThe Devil wouldnβt be in any need for him. Heβs an Angel of Death..heβs meant to be in Heaven with the rest of us Angels.β
βNot when he kills instead of letting Fate kill those on their Death Day.β Michael snapped, glaring at Gabriel slightly. βBesides, heβs internally blacker than Pitch Darkness..β
God sighs. βππ«π¬π²π€π₯! ππ’ π΄π¦π©π© π£π¦π«π‘ π₯π¦πͺ, π΄π₯π’π―π’π³π’π― π₯π’ π¦π°. ππ«π‘ π¦π£ ππ’π³π¦π©βπ° π¦π«π³π¬π©π³π’π‘, π±π₯π’π« β π°π₯ππ©π© π₯ππ«π‘π©π’ ππ¬π±π₯ π¬π£ π±π₯π’πͺ. ππ¦π¬π―πβπ° ππ’π―πͺπ¦π«ππ±π¦π¬π« π¦π° π πͺπ²π°π±. ππ¬π΄ π€π¬, π©π’ππ³π’ πͺπ’ π¦π« ππ’ππ π’.β
βYes, my Lord.β Gabriel immediately obliged, bowing before spreading her wings and taking off in flight.
Micheal looks at God, nodding his head in a bow before flying off as well.
βππ¬π¬π«, ππ¦π¬π―π.β God spoke aloud, looking dead center in front of them. ββ π΄π¦π©π© π£π¦π«π‘ πΆπ¬π² π°π¬π¬π«..ππ’π£π¬π―π’ πΆπ¬π² π π₯ππ«π€π’ ππ«πΆπͺπ¬π―π’ π±π₯ππ« πΆπ¬π² ππ©π―π’ππ‘πΆ π₯ππ³π’..β