Zabrina unconsciously shrugged off her hand and sighed, why do all angels have to be sweet? She went into full angel form and everything around her was in a different perspective, she raised her bow towards the man in the bushes and so did Micheal. They both shot and Micheal's arrow turned into a real one in midair. The arrows landed on both sides of the hunter as a warning. "Go. Now." Her voice was not gentle, it belonged to a different person. It was rough and powerful, but it was also beautiful in a strange way. Her eyes were glowing in a mixture of green and white.