He never thought that Destruction had prepared the trap. None of them did. And suddenly, their lack of suspicion made them have to bear this cost. Nathaniel explained that most of the high-ranking Angels and Demons had died.
Only the two of them had escaped from the Angels, and they weren't sure how many had escaped from the Demon kind. All of this made everything worse.
Just when they thought they were almost stopping this apocalypse, something set them back to square one.
Barry, feeling despair enveloping his heart, didn't know what he should do anymore. At this point, none of them did.
"I need to go."
Barry walked out of the house where Nathanael and Seraphiel were being treated. He heard Elaine calling him, but her voice sounded distant.
Right now, he just wanted to be alone. No amount of words could help him ease the despair and fear.
