where. hell’s bells who. @hayliel
“This is what you have created for yourself?” There was the sound of shock, of awe, and seemingly every other emotion between those that infiltrated the tone of his voice. For Caio had seen plenty of taverns and bars and secret dens, but he had never quite seen anything like this. Especially whatever contraption had been set up on the stage that others continued to flock to. Hayliel was family, of sorts, and once upon a time, they had been friends, of sorts. Despite the war between seraphim, despite those that had chosen to fall, Caio had never truly bothered with shunning some and not the others. His father had long since gone, and he’d had no better relationship with those that had taken his place, so who was he to care upon choosing a side?
