"The Knight you fought is merely a demoted Angel."
The dread on the old man's eyes sold the words from the lady to Killian, but he barely believed it.
A faint scoff slipped past Killian's lips. "Why will an angel personally kill me?"
There was silence in the room.
Killian knew he lied about the real intentions of the Knight, but his kill order would not be given to an angel. He wasn't that much of a threat yet.
Did they hate the Void so much?
"Angels definitely kill their targets." The lady deadpanned. "There are no survivors, or witnesses."
Killian kept a straight expression while thinking of an answer.
Are angels over-hyped? Or did Juda really restrict him and fought back all along?
"Killian?" The lady called.
He raised his head, but they fell again. "I don't know how I survived. I just fought back." His voice was quiet. "He used my cousin to kill me. I couldn't let him kill me or my cousin."
