Sariel took a slow bite of food, settling against his older brother and rubbing his eyes to fight off any exhaustion. He hoped Gabriel came for him soon...he wanted to know that their big brother was okay. "Father wasted all the height on Michael and Gabriel." Sariel muttered under his breath with a slight pout, taking another grudging bite of food. It wasn't fair that the he and the others were all so short.
"Huh...I suppose your Father went for the youthful look since that was the idea behind the angels...beautiful. But Gabriel and Michael, they look older than any of you look." Maou commented curiously. "Did he decide they were too imposing for heaven's angels?" He teased with a small smile.
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In writing, you must kill all your darlings.
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