Chapter 82

Paul sat, strapped into a metal chair. The shackles around his wrists, forearms, biceps, thighs, waist, and ankles made sure that he would never escape. Even if he did escape the one inch thick shackles, he would never get out of the cage that surrounded him. He had seen this type of cage before. His father had one for when he wasn't following instructions. The Fallen Angels were well aware of how strong Asuune were.

During his imprisonment by his father, Paul had learned that struggling against shackles like these was pointless. These types of cages were meant to hold Asuune or even most of the Fallen Angels. There was no Asuune anywhere that could escape, and of the Fallen Angels, only Lucifer and Samael were strong enough to break out.

Paul smiled to himself as a thought crossed his mind.