Azurael stayed silent for the rest of the walk. She could feel the weight of Earth's gravity pulling on her. She was glad, it would give her an excuse not to fly for longer. She was more than relieved to reach camp. She found a tent which she would be sharing with others of Demon citizenship.

Sasha wanted to fly but the weight of the unfamiliar gravity would be unlikely to allow her, at least for the time. Rather than looking a fool by trying and failing to fly in front of her subjects Sasha decided her best course of action would be to turn into a snake for the duration of the journey. This was a choice that done her well.

Damien just walked alongside other Angels and Demons. In his now upturned left palm he held some small pebbles from Genesis. For all he knew he held the only remains of their home planet in his hands. He played around by hovering them slightly. He stopped playing with them after a while and decided to gift them to Sephiroth. "To remember Genesis by, if ever you wanted Your Highness" Damien said,