Fear kept pace with the nephilim as they glided over the city. He would look around, seeing heaven and how beautiful it was.

Whisper started to slow down as they approached the citadel. They both landed on a large and open landing platform. They waited as it hovered over to a balcony.

Whisper walked off of the platform and onto the balcony. Fear followed in suit. Whisper stood still and watched as Uriel flew out of the citadel onto its balcony.

"I'm surprised they didn't send that gun-wielding horseman again." Uriel muttered to herself.

"The charred council decided to send us." Fear said in slight annoyance. He already didn't like the attitude of this angel. Uriel gave him a dirty look.

"We didn't come to exchange harsh words. Only to get a job done." Whisper said. Uriels attention was brought over to Whisper. She had surprise spark up in her eyes as her mouth opened slightly.

"Luar? Is that you?" Uriel asked.