She walked toward Azazel. "Azazel! You have gone too far! Please let us stop this fighting! Together!" She urged him one last time, pleading with the Right Hand. 

Azazel narrows his eyes, his long white hair blowing across his eyes. "Together...?" He was suspicious. 

"Yes! Together!" Varia reached out for the angel. She just wanted it all to stop. She wanted Azazel stop hurting her, hurting others. But his loyalty to Michael was too strong. 

Azazel laughs. "Nice try Varia. Raphael shall suffer the same fate as your Mother. See you in Heaven, cowards!" He vanishes as his message was delivered.

Varia yells out and flew up to the roof where he once stood. "YOU DARE TOUCH HIM!!" Her voice echoed across the skies.