Almost Forgotten Past

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The Empress Luna

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"Hmm. I wouldn't say more but that's not a good idea at this moment. Ah--" Archangel Azrael faltered but then he caught himself.

He bit his lip.

Crossing his arms, he tilted his head at her and regarded her with a blank look.

It came across as pity to Luna. "I talked too much." 

  Flustered because she couldn't stand pity from the Archangel, her face, neck and ears felt impossibly hot with anger and chagrin. "Why don't you free me in this orb, Archangel?"

"It's not time yet. I am protecting you from my auric field that was why I placed you in that bubble for the meantime." Archangel Raziel replied and Luna could sense a ring of truth in that. "I can make fledgeling Archdemons go mad with my power alone. I can't control your mind and force your Archdemon blood not to give explosive reactions."