Varia tried to heal Gabriel, was her power enough to mend an Archangel warriors blow? She had been taught by the best healer Raphael. She shook her head at Gabriel, holding his hand tight. "No...please...God. Please...no more..." She'd lost enough, they all had. It was time to stop the loss and grief. 

The cracks of shining light made her turn to Michael and watch his pain and sorrow. She'd never understand. That's what he said. But then if she didn't, why was she hurting so much?

Azazel waited for to see what happens to his Elder. He was always waiting for an opportunity.