When Gabriel touched the ground of the human world again, he looked sideways and gazed helplessly at the empty place where only ashes floated in the air, mixed with the sulfur his lungs had inhaled.
The wounds on his body seemed to hurt less when he arrived in the human world, it wasn't just a feeling of relief after a battle, but the demonic energy in the human world was suppressed by the veil that protected reality.
Looking around, Gabriel saw that the boy had disappeared, much to his annoyance, but he wasn't worried about not finding the boy. He had already put a mark on him when he touched his hair.
"So why did you go to hell?" Gabriel heard his older sister ask, he could feel her dark eyes fixed on his own expression.
He didn't want to admit it, but he was a little afraid of this older sister. She could be terrifying when the need arose. Which left a deep memory in his mind.
