Thread: Furious Devils and Sarcastic Angels (SeythexMintie)

Of course he hadn't done it, silly human. If that was the case, as Islani thought by simply feeling the hopeful attitude within the human as her wings kept him from being sliced by the wind and shrapnel that had come from the impact of the blast, the flames doing nothing to injure the dear Seraph. However, the priestess leaning back to avoid getting showered on herself, the forgetfulness that she was in a cloud left her sighing faintly, peeking back over it to see the human that had been saved was utterly surprised. . Just like he was the first time. The wings were separated in sections, each wing at the same length except for the one's at the lowest of her back, the set of two wings each representing something. Eternal Father, I humbly set on Earth before thee in asking for your assistance. . May the Most Precious Blood of Christ, all His Blood, Wounds,and Agony save us. Just as a precaution, the priestess prayed quietly, evidently having gone through many of these in being with the church. The wings fluttering as a grin settled itself on her lips, her hands fell onto her hips as the response was just familiar enough to leave her with a sour taste in her mouth. Of course there was no thank you, simply because humans often just expected for a Heavenly presence to drop from the sky whenever they felt the need to. Not every human had a guardian. Y-y-your WELCOME. She decided she would help out his speech problem, rolling her eyes at him as they both saw with different sets of eyes what was going on behind them, the demon evidently angry and a little cranky because his party had been crashed by a human and an angel, mentally hoping that her human was not in too much plain sight. Surely she wasn't, right? Her smooth legs exposed thanks to the on coming winds given off by the flame that engulfed the destroyed chapel, her long length of hair flickered upward in a whisked fashion, wings standing up in their holy way before tilting her head at the human beside her. I would be pretty angry too if you just stomped on my party like that. The Seraph evidently had no regard in fighting Kaji, simply because that was a part of being in the war and simply because she was an angel of high power didn't mean she couldn't fight. It was only a matter of having to get a few scratches here or there, that would show the added sense that God had given to his highest ranks. While you're running though, catch my Nadia and find somewhere safe, won't you? Within the few seconds of her speaking, she turned to face Kaji, snapping her fingers simply and the cloud evaporated from beneath the priestess. The screams of the priestess were evident as she grew nearer to the ground, having enough faith to know that she surely wouldn't die like this and she wouldn't just hit the ground either. . Right? However, the cards struck the angel in the explosions that they were caused to, her wings catching the second and keeping it from hitting the male human. The yellow flames would engulf anyone beneath such a power, and though they had caused an impact and evidently hit her. The sound of something pushing the air occurred and the angel was up from the flames, charging toward the angry demon, the silver glint of a large sword in her hand as her wings guided her with speed toward him, striking him back toward the chapel. Now now Kaji. No one likes a temper tantrum. ohohsee that's fine. I have school myself.listu