"I would say praying but that sounds a bit...cliché. I was more or less wishing and trying to be away from everything for a bit of peace" 

Damien threw back his head and roared with laughter at that, continuing to push the angel, slowly and gently so as not to send the little angel flying. Her smile seemed to brighten the world, and he had to take a slow breath, shocked at how he respond to it with his own smile. Angel's weren't so bad, after all. 

"I think I can spare at least one demon. I am tired of all this death that leads to no end" He chuckled once more. 

"Oh, little Angel, the fighting has no meaning, or no reason, and it will have no end" He said, shrugging, and caught the swing to stop the swing, and look at the angel. "Demons like to fight, and Angel's think they are right and moral. The fighting will not end, I fear, until one side gives in, and both are too stubborn to do so" 

He shrugged once more, "My name is Damien, Little Angel. A pleasure to meet you, even if you were praying" he sat down on the swing next to the Angel, offering her a smile. 

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Niesha sighed, unsure what to do when the Demon didn't seem to unsure, until. "I hate to break it to you but I am not going to come out when ordered and certainly not by an angel. The only reason I hid in here was to get away from your kind, I am hardly in the mood to fight but I will if you insist on it. I just wanted a little peace... 

She frowned, wondering if this was a trap or not. She hesitated, "You don't want to fight?" She asked, relief evident in her voice, with a tone of wariness as well, not taking her hand off her weapon. "Or is this just a trap you are trying to lure me into?"

She watched the ally, prepared for him attacking, shaking slightly...