Seraphina, The Seventh Angel

The Seventh Angel felt an emotion flow through her that she had only experienced once in her life.

Fear.

Only King Helix is meant to make me feel this.

She watched as the flaming red form of Raphael stalked towards her, white and black blades burning in both hands.

So why?

Why am I frightened of this man?

"I'll give you the chance to surrender." The Dragon King said, twirling his weapons in his hands. "We can go back to my office and you can tell me all about this 'King of the North."

The Seventh Angel swallowed her nerves.

No. I can't surrender to this man. If I return home to King Helix without his head, then I'll be killed anyway.

She called on the Light of the Gods once again, though this time, her power formed in her palms.