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He had made sure that his presence was cloaked, for humans to not just happen upon this gruesome scene. And yet, as his thoughts spiralled, his awareness dropped more and more. Focused only on one goal: to make sure this demon does not come back.

" Oh you adorable spiky creature... This isn't where little guys like you should walk. " Tapheos had found a hedgehog on the street, and was trying to carefully pick it up to relocate it.

just gonna leave this old art here...

The angel softly hummed a melody, while carefully polishing his blade. His use had... gone down. But he was taught to take great care of his weapon.

" ... ? " Tapheos will just stare at Andrew after such a confusing statement. Blinking. " ... envelope... stationary... ? " He's trying to decypher this. Is this some sort of code?

A new task? Raphael? Though, of couse he could not refuse. Even if it must be sad that he'd have to be turned against another angel... He gave a nod. " Being a traitor is no good."

“ It wasn’t my fault this time. I was attacked. “ He held out his arms, almost as if to show off their functionality. “ See, I was mindful. I can still move properly. “ Perhaps it really is better than the last time. Tapheos believed he did well because he could go to Raph on his own, unlike last time when he had to be brought here by someone else. So why would Raph be mad?