Seraphiel smirked, and I smirked back.
"Can't even enter my mirror world despite being the leader of Angels, huh?" I mocked him. Seraphiel didn't roll his eyes like a normal human would. He just smiled. Right. He's an angel.
Nothing pisses him off.
"Fine. I'll take you t-there. But this orb in my arm..." I said, showing him the bulge that was starting to necrotize my skin and muscles.
Seraphiel frowned for the first time.
"His orbs are trying find him. You cannot be near him with those orbs. You know what happened last time this occurred." He said in a divine tone that almost lulled me to sleep. But I replied through my uncomfortability.
"Yes, I remember. But how can I trust you in the mirror world without me? He will kill the others. I already feel Akira's aura depleting..."
I was in a great pinch. My heart hurt knowing Akira was struggling. Bleeding through every crevice of his body. He was almost cut in half, if it wasn't for Cyrus taking the war into his hands.
