When Carl reached her and dispelled the icy prison, she turned to face him and almost dropped to her knees on instinct, a half-formed word catching in her throat. "Sam-..." The word deteriorated into a savage growl. "...Carl, you're crossing a line taking that form."
"Oh? Grandma didn't seem to mind, but judging by your reaction, can I assume this is similar to Samael's true form?"
"If by similar you mean an insulting caricature."
"I don't care, it's fitting since I technically have demons to control, now stop stalling Aunt Clarisse."
The moment he said it, she went into a wild fury and lunged at him, her claws missing by millimetres, with every slice and infuriating her even more.
The exchange was happening in sight of Klaire and Kyubi who didn't look away as Lillim appeared next to the and created an aura platform so the three of them could join the others.
"Lillim, are you mad about Carl copying your divinity?"
