Ah, still playing the unknowing Angel, was she? How quaint. It only made her seem suspicious of hiding something, perhaps even knowing where the relics are, herself. If that was the case, then it was likely this flock knew the location of the other two relics of which he only had an inkling where to begin.

With a sudden flourish, the leader unfurled her hidden wings, their span quite impressive. It was a technique he had seen many Angels do during battle, one that was meant to intimidate the enemy into either backing down or-

"What? What is this!?"

Damien had not anticipated the attack, had not even seen it coming. How had he not seen it coming? What had he missed? He scowled at the flock, the leader in particular, as he tested the cuff links' strength against his own. There were sygils all about the metalic material, ones he recognized quite easily as seals that blocked his power. He still had the majority of his strength, but it wasn't enough to break the long length of chain holding the cuffs together. He was indeed as she said him to be - a mere [I]human.[/I]

He was grabbed roughly by two of the Angels on the leader's command, something of which caused a vicious snarl to escape him. Who was the coward now, unable to face a Knight of Hell without some silly cuffs to keep his power at bay? 

He glared at the leader as they all made their way into the city. When he found a way to remove these cuffs, she would be the first to fall at his mercy. He would strike her down, just so she couldn't fight back, then he would kill her flock before her very eyes.

"You're nothing but a fool if you believe your attempts at interrogation will work on me."