William didn't answer the angel's query, clearly not used to being defied. However, he turned to regard the kitsune with a glare as he began attempting to endear himself to the angel. Will found himself wondering just how well Chase and the Pack knew these creatures and their intentions, but now was hardly the time. He continued steadily backpedaling, Ash's unconscious form clutched tightly in his arms. There was no way he would ever outrun an angel, he knew -- but any amount of time bought couldn't hurt at this point.
Adelaide watched the scene intently, having nearly finished the sigil and prepared to press her palm to it when the ground beneath her feet rumbled and cracks spiderwebbed up the monument she was using as her tapestry, breaking the lines of her sigil and rendering it powerless. She barely had a chance to register the development, much less begin a new Sicily when she felt it: power, divine power, and lots of it. Coming their way. "More are coming," she murmured, more to herself than anyone else.
Adelaide watched the scene intently, having nearly finished the sigil and prepared to press her palm to it when the ground beneath her feet rumbled and cracks spiderwebbed up the monument she was using as her tapestry, breaking the lines of her sigil and rendering it powerless. She barely had a chance to register the development, much less begin a new Sicily when she felt it: power, divine power, and lots of it. Coming their way. "More are coming," she murmured, more to herself than anyone else.
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