Apologies to anyone near Central Park West who might have seen me levitating with fire coming out of my hands last night. Some angels needed to learn exactly who - and what - they were messing with. Felt really good to access my full power like that.
Thanks to Amos, I only ended up getting shot once. My fault for wearing a skirt into battle. I haven't removed the crossbow bolt from my thigh yet, since its' barbed and I don't want to make things worse. I did manage to get an unholy amount of angel blood, so I'll need somewhere to store that.
Oh Stephen, can I put the crown of thorns in your sanctum?