a fiery haze, raphael appeared to where @roguebled had fallen, in a pool of their own blood. left to die, by who ? that was uncertain. no matter the reason of course. raphael didn't come to him because he cared. this was strictly business. selfish as it seems, he just knew that he would not benefit if he died right here. he was a devil not an angel. β oh dear , what a horrible end. to die alone , without so much of a tear. β and of course he had to add a little commentary at his expense, as if he was speaking to a wide audience seated in a theatre. the infernal had found it to be irritating, annoyed that he had to intervene. the thing he hates the most was cleaning up other people's mess. and for that reason alone, he weighed the options in his corrupted mind. to bring him back or to leave him to his fate? his finger lightly tapped his chin, and finally he came to a conclusion. he sighs before he reaches towards the other, greeting teeth, detesting his touch on the mortal. β it seems that i still have use for you, little thief. β and with that, he begrudgingly brings him back.