Stepping passed the Seraphim, Lucifer made his way quickly out of the church whilst he cradled his granddaughter in his arms. Sean looked in shock as the door closed heavy behind the first fallen, the movement causing a loud bang to echo through the hallowed halls of the sanctuary. He kicked the pew out of anger and shoved his hands in his pocket, mad at himself for what he had seen had become of her.

	Elisheva was carried gently into the city and to her apartment. Lucifer placed her on the worn matress and covered her up. Sitting there he watched her sleep, it was the first time he had been able to be this close to her since her birth. He was more than proud to sit there and keep vigil over her just in case any Seraphim dared try to reverse her change. He was not going to lose her now.