Varia follows the archangel and as he stopped at the picture she smiled at it. "You were very cute." She admires the little fuzz ball.


"Hopefully, with any luck we are in God's domain after all..." She never dreamed she would be allowed to be here. But the moment would be fleeting and soon, she would face her nemesis. The fear growing within. She had to give into her emotion now, her anger would be the only thing to keep her alive against one of Michael's.