"What do you mean?"
Azrail asked, his voice disguised, feeling a bit rougher as Hera seemingly went quiet, the divine light still hiding her form as Azrail just kept looking up at her.
'If she is smart now, then it will be better for her.'
Azrail was sure that the remnants of that department of correction that Thanatos had set up would definitely contact him. They, just like her, would try to scan him down and get the same answer as before, which would mean that their power within that organization would, in a sense, fall into his hands. This would mean more power coming to hand.
"Sigh... to think things would turn up like this..."
