"You shall get precisely what you desire. " Azurael said meekly,  her face expressionless - so anyone would not be able to tell weather she was being sarcastic or totally serious. 

"Why would rocks hatch?" Damien asked innocently, blissfully unaware of what he had actually found. 

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"I do not want my crown! I never wanted it. It was forced on me so our race might survive a little longer. I was not going to be the original recipient, I received no training. But angels need a leader, otherwise we rip each other apart! Literally. The angels would sooner have a demon king than a failure for a ruler. It has happened - nearly 10,000 years ago the demon King Lucien ruled both kingdoms. "

"I have not always held control of Order. Order is wielded primarily by the most powerful of the 12. I only inherited after my father was blown to bits a long with the planet,  and that was shortly after the show and tell. I felt the precise moment of our planets demise. Do you even comprehend what that might feel like! Probably not! "

"Order is not as peaceful as you think Demon. She will gladly see destruction and death occur in order to achieve her goals. Peace does not come freely and can never happen with out control and a high price. So Chaos is far from the only one to cause destruction. Which do you think hurt our planet and exploded it? Order did, for her own agenda. "

"You know what the penalty for a bad deed is in the Angel kingdom is? Death. So count your self lucky Demon that you were born in the Demon kingdom. "

Sasha's hair had started to float upwards a little and her eyes were slowly getting whiter and whiter.