The flash was bright, so bright that even the light-eating shadows were forced back. At least for a few moments before they swiftly began to do their work. 

Bel should have been blinded by the painful light, and for all either of them knew, he had been. His attack had been stopped short as he promptly drops back onto the concrete stairs with a heavy thud. A hand covered over his blood red pupiled eyes, the smell of burning flesh filling the air quickly. Though the demon mutters not even a bit of pain as he lowers his hand quickly to reveal his face towards the female angel. His face was now fully black, nearly matching his eyes... Something did not seem quite right though. It seemed to have been way to easy to stop him, to slow him down. In fact, he just stood there now, one clawed hand digging into the stone wall he stood a short distance from. At least for a few moments until he suddenly launched forward at her yet again, most likely blindly. The light, aside from his eyes, seemed to have little effect.

Somewhere behind the female angel something else swirled from the reforming shadows. It was none other than Bel himself, merely watching his double go back in for another attack, blinded. It had only taken him a split second to avoid such simple thing... He wastes not another moment though, suddenly seeming to have some kind of idea in mind as he leaps forward down at the angels back, claws out and fangs bared, all in utter silence and nearly without any presence at all. He could make so many Shades with such ease, he loved it. Though it was hard to tell if the 'Bel' leaping at the angels back was actually the real Bel or not. He liked to play with his food before he ate, rarely ever did he actually just go right in for the kill unless it was necessary...