Sabrina didn't have time to shudder at the darkness in Gabriel's eyes as the area around them began to shake for her. "Whoah, whoah, hey hold on already!" Such power...she had to remind herself that he was the younger brother of Lucifer after all. Even still....

She placed a hand on her fellow angel's shoulder in an attempt to comfort him. "Look, I know you don't like war. Believe me, no one does. But you can't just give up like that because you feel like it! What about everyone that's counting on you back in Heaven? I mean, what about Micheal?"

She have him a thumbs up for extra encouragement. "I'm sure he's worried about you. Right?"

Meanwhile, the demon Sable watched Wrath's summoning act with little expression. "You seem to be enjoying yourself. I'll leave you be then. I'm sure you'll get a kick out of their suffering."

Rising into the air, she was about to depart back to Hell only to pause. A fresh scent in the air....vulnerable. Pinpointing the origin, she flew to the source of his new outcome. A small smile graced her lips as she finally found what she was looking for, landing in front of the two young angels.

"Isn't this a pleasant surprise. Good evening Archangel Gabriel." Her eyes shifted to Sabrina. "Tell me, is this your mate? I know how you angels are quite willing to increase your numbers through humane means."

Sabrina huffed in response. "H-Hey! It's not like that at all! Lady, just who the hell are you anyway?"

"That's funny. An angel speaking of Hell. Most amusing."