The end of a heartache

"Wha-..." Uriel placed both hands in front of him defensively. "Of course we can fly... Kalos, show them." Uriel directed his gaze at the artificial sky above them feigning innocence.

"I- uh..." Kalos glared at Uriel with hatred after being thrown under the bus like that. While Kalos was fairly certain he could survive the fall, he knew there were nasty creatures dwelling on the shade cast by the floating islands.

The elemental squad was already tightening the grip on their weapons, though Medusa quickly took measures to defuse the situation.

"Uhm, excuse me, we can't fly back."

"Of course you can't, because you're not from the Eurus family!" The leader sneered, keeping a hand up ready to lower it and order his men to open fire.