I started laughing hysterically, "Sure and I was the one who killed the ultimate devil!" I fell on the floor, rolling around.
Azrael stomped on me, "Do you think I'm a liar or something? She actually killed Azazel, you nincompoop!"
"Sure....whatever you say, Azrael. How did she kill him? The weakest devil king killing the strongest fallen angel. Anyone who believes that crap is an idiot." I continued to laugh and roll.
Suddenly, Azrael sprouted her beautiful white wings; they were as bright as the sun and the stars in the sky.
"You see, if I were to lie, my wing would've turned black and in a few minutes, I would be transformed into a fallen angel." She uttered, stomping on me.
"I know that if an angel lies to someone other than their own kind, they would turn into a fallen angel, but for some strange reason, it doesn't apply to me. Look at Jophiel, when she was an Archangel, she lied to me a lot, she even lied about not eating my food." I chuckled.
