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The giant man stared at Silas for a brief moment before answering. Although, it didn't answer much of what he's asked. [color=goldenrod][i]Wrath... And he was "raised" by Uriel? I suppose that explains the name, but knowing any of that doesn't answer my questions...[/i][/color] He was about to say something else, but the half-demon decided to get threatening. At least, what he appeared to think was threatening. Silas' mouth twisted in distaste- he'd confronted spiders from [i]Inferno[/i] before. Did this upstart really think he was going to be intimidated by bullets?

He was about to put the half-breed in his place, but he was yet again interrupted, this time by the giant.

[color=FireBrick]"Now, now lad, no need to be picking fights if you've not got a reason, even if you are a Demon. And especially unwise to do it in front of a Nephilim who's not had a decent fight in the last ten days or so. So, what say the Sage comes with me and we leave you be until such a time as a fight is more fitting for us all?"[/color] 

Silas nearly choked. [color=goldenrod][i]A Nephilim?? He's a... And Uriel... A Nephilim in the service of Paradiso? Wh-why were we not informed of this?[/i][/color] Silas shook his head, muscling past (as much as was possible with the hulk of muscle), and leveled all of Pleiades' facets at the half-demon before them.

[color=goldenrod]"Look, you. I am a Lumen Sage. That makes you my business, whatever it is you're doing. And given why I was sent here in the first place, you appear to be my responsibility either way. So here's my ultimatum, half-blood. You leave this city, I go about my business, and my hounds don't find themselves the distinct pleasure of finding a new [i]chew toy[/i]."[/color]

Kazfiel and Sraosha punctuated this last remark with a snarl, to prove his point. He raised a hand at the half-demon, his blades trembling in midair, as though anxious to be let off of their leash.

[color=goldenrod]"Comply or perish- those are your options. What's it to be?"[/color]