The angel's prophecy

Axel followed Lilibeth's aura up to the roof-top of a building.

The latter was obviously expecting his arrival.

She wore a flowy dress with floral prints. Her hair like her dress was carefully caressed by the wind. As though to make her look innocent and attractive. One of her unique talents. But that trick doesn't work on him.

"Tell me, what is it that you intend to do coming here?"

Lilibeth turned to him wearing a sweet smile.

"Wasn't it you who were looking for me?" she said teasing. "And I thought you were actually missing me."

He fell completely silent. And Lilibeth can tell that he's not into word games.

"You must be worried that I might hurt your beloved Muriel. Enough to make sure your henchman knows my every move."

"That's not all I'm capable of."

"I know, lilibeth interrupted him. Everyone knows. Even the heavens." she rolled her eyeballs. "But you must know, I am more capable than your father. And if I wanted to erase your angel from the face of the earth. That wouldn't be