Leilyn honestly wonders if she has somehow pissed off a Cosmic being and they're out there to get her, because for the love of all the gods on this fucking blue rock she called home; what the fuck is this? She almost fucking died just some few minutes ago, and now this?
Why? For fuck’s sake.
“Where is it?” The angel asks with an authoritative voice, making Leilyn to go stiff in readiness once more. “Where the Eldritch?”
“Where is what?” Leilyn narrows her eyes and arches a brow, a mirthless smirk on her lips. “You can’t just ask a question out of nowhere without introducing yourself. That’s considered rude.” Leilyn cocks her hip, crossing her arms, making her biceps to flex. “Especially when you’re an Angel, who, according to the lore, are the ‘center of goodness’.” Leilyn says with a dry tone, rolling her eyes at her last words.
‘Center of goodness, my ass.’