"Hurry up you useless fools! Break it!" Neon bellowed at top of his lungs, glaring at the army of angels who are clearly doing their best to break the restriction that's barring their way.
The Seraph's expression was one of distress, anxiety, and anger. His calm disposition disappeared entirely the moment he felt the commotion happening down here. Behind him, the rest of the 1st Sphere Angels felt mostly the same.
'God damn it! Why now!? Why now of all days!?' Neon roared within his heart, he was extremely vexed.
How can he not be? Just a few days ago, Apostle Matthew returned to Paradiso to get something that would help them solve the problem that is the White-Cloaked Reaper. But, more importantly, he returned there to sign off the transfer documents for those who were stationed here!
