Azrael [19]

You held the baby in your arms trying to calm his crying, the judging looks of the angels and seraphim were like daggers that pierced you, you were in the heavenly court because you fell in love with a heavenly being and as a result of that love a girl was born , from there it was already critical since a demon next to a being from heaven did not seem right, especially if that celestial being was an archangel. Azrael clenched his fists trying to contain his anger but it was impossible when he heard the sentence that one of his brothers present dictated. * Miguel: "That girl is the result of a cursed union, she must die." Azrael quickly stood in front of you, covering them with his wings as he saw how Miguel unsheathed his sword, he stood in an attack position with his spear in hand. "I don't want you to get close to my daughter, first you will have to go over my corpse. " The atmosphere became more tense than it already was.