Sin just flexed his claws a bit, his breath uneven. Believe it or not, he was fighting off a panic attack; it wasn't like he was used to admitting who and what he was. He had somehow managed to live on Earth for fifty years without detection.. but obviously the honeymoon was over.
Clearing his throat, he then shifted his weight back onto his hooves in such a way that made standing with a massive chest wound a bit less painful, and pulled his wings about himself for shielding. For such a monstrous thing, he sure did seem shy.
"It was an agent of Heaven. One of the generals that are usually sent to Hell for the battle." he then said softly. "Although I don't think they were planning on dealing with us or else they would have sent something bigger and most nasty. That was just a little one since all they wanted to do was slay a lowly human." Dark eyes watched Harmony, his expression turning a bit worried.
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