"Disgusting monkeys! You will pay for this!" one of the angels spat, his eyes blazing with hatred.
"We won't tell you anything!" another snarled, straining against the lightning chains.
"You will be punished!" the third hissed, contempt dripping from his words.
Before the questions could even begin, the angels erupted into a chorus of rage and insult. Their xenophobia and disdain were palpable, each word laced with venom. It was clear they would rather die than cooperate.
Vlad remained unfazed by their outbursts. He glanced at Jormungandr and gave a subtle nod.
The small yellow cat stepped forward, his black eyes igniting with devilish flames as he focused on the High Champion angel. The air grew heavy with a sinister energy. The angel's bravado faltered as he locked eyes with Jormungandr.
