
“ Why’s that?” Curiosity flooded the second eldest blue eyes met the ones belonging to the others. Lucifer personally could understand not getting along with angels a lot of them were difficult to talk to, frustrating like Michael and more– but his reasoning interested him.

“Well, half of them are self righteous pricks, and the other’s smite whoever comes with-in a ten mile radios of them.” Ky could have gone on, but instead, he chose to easier route, and that was to keep things as short as possible, “So, they are either stuck up themselves or killing whoever gets near them. ‘Course, sometimes they just love to show up, an’ ruin everything.”