Aeean smiles and then looks upward at the mysterious red eye in the place of the moon, The Grand Guardian of the Apocalypse....
Aeean Hades: That was a wise determination, Guardian. Without boring you on riddles and long drawn out stories - I know more about the Gates than anyone... [Red's raises his eyebrow along with his bottle to his lips to drink]. *cough* With that said. What you infected Angel with is far more than just the Wickedness. The Wickedness, merged with her Righteousness, was an abnormality. So much that I showed my face to you.... *cough* after the eons of keeping a distance from you, 'Guardians.'
**Red flicks his newly smoked to the rim cigarette to the side and on the grounds and lit up another, third, cigarette.....**
"Yeah. I saw those fucking tentacles of hers.... she's one pissed off bitch but she will learn to love my monster beef even if I have to stick the fucker down her throat and rip her throat in the process.... your couple of minutes are almost up..... Other than the part about you knowing more about the gates... You have said nothing of value too me!..."
Aeean Hades: *cough* I have my own reasons why I am here other than to inform you of what you're up against... but your stupidly mixed your Wicked seed into a vessel that no one ever expected and it could no doubt effect the coming of the Apocalypse! Simply put. The tentacles are protecting something inside of her.... from you. From every thing that brings harm to it. Perked any interests there?
