The entire castle of Hell shook as the aura of thr rage of their queen flooded inside it.
"You had one job," Malice took a deep breath. "You had one job!"
"My queen, the three of us were no match against all the Terrans," Blithe reasoned. "And they had the Unawakened Eternals and a few more strong ones–"
He was cut off by a loud slamming of the Queen's metal heels on the marble floor that caused cracks that almost split the entire platform of the throne in half.
"That doesn't justify your pathetic service for your Queen. If you cannot finish a single mission, a simple mission, how can I trust you with bigger ones like the war with Heaven?!" Malice roared, falling back to her throne with a grunt. "If you just took the prince and got back, this wouldn't happen. It was as sinole as that. Seriously, why did I even sent dumb stupid f*cker like you?"
