"Lumen. . . I remember that name."
The five-winged Angel turned, their expression blank and empty. Their eyes were dull, devoid of any signs of life. Like a hollow shell.
The Almighty One approached the five-winged Angel, "Oh, your soul is still intact. Thank goodness."
"Who are you?"
A pained expression spread across The Almighty One's face. Reaching out she embraced the five-winged Angel, "It seems you've been conscious for too long. I'm so sorry, I should've been faster."
A four-winged Angel stumbled across, "Lumen! I know I should've come back for you! Why did you have to sacrifice yourself? Why?!"
The five-winged Angel turned and looked at the approaching figure, "Who are you?"
"You. . . don't remember me? It's me! Lucion!"
"Lucion?"