"Nephew, that woman attacked me, you need to help me!" A pitiful voice cried from inside the room. Uriel didn't know what to think anymore. He noticed Emma used her trait and while It didn't seem powerful, even the weakest trait could be harmful to regular humans.
Even if his uncle had been abusive towards him all his life, he also took him in when no one else would and he was worried about his safety. As vengeful as Uriel was, he was also very grateful towards those who helped him and it also couldn't be denied that without all the things his uncle put him through, he wouldn't be the same person he was today. The good and the bad were at a balance, Uriel wouldn't feel bad by abandoning his uncle, but he wasn't capable of ignoring him when he desperately asked for help.
