Diana floated her way toward one of the devils, looked at him for a second, then floated to the side, standing right beside the grill. The woman getting roasted on it like a pig was still screaming, in too much agony to notice the radiant angel standing beside her.
Diana reached down, grabbed the woman by the shoulder, then ripped her out of the spit in one pull. The woman's body tore open, painting the ground red with her organs, but that only lasted for a second as her wound instantly healed.
The woman had noticed that something was off; she would've stayed on the grill for a few more hours at least. She lifted her tearful face, and the first thing she saw was a burning skull with glowing red eyes.
She gasped and crawled back, but before she got far, a hand grabbed her by the hair and lifted her up.
