ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ꜰɪꜰᴛᴇᴇɴ

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"ᴘᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇ'ʟʟ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ."

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Panting slightly under my breath, I silently watch as the whirlpool fades away in the distance.

"Archangels," I mutter, placing my sword back in its sheath. "Had to ruin everything as usual."

Because of that attack, I know for sure that Ludociel has been resurrected. But what about the other three? Especially that bastard who slaughtered my older brother; Mael the Archangel.

I swear, if that bastard is here right now in Britannia, I will bring him down and make him—

Tilting my head slightly to crack my neck a little, I startle when I feel something behind me.

"Who's there?" I question firmly as I swiftly whirl around, dagger in my hand. "Show yourself."

Don't go after him, a soft voice whispers in my head. You're in a tight spot right now, (Y/n).

I wrinkle my nose in confusion at this strange statement before whispering, "Wait, Gelda?"

There's no response so I slowly put my dagger back in its sheath and then wait for the voice to speak again. But it doesn't. Silence fills my head as if there never was a voice in the first place.

Alright. If I'm not getting any answers about that bizarre statement, I have to figure it out myself.

Don't go after him.

"Go after who exactly?" I say quietly, placing a single finger on one of my cheeks. "Ludociel? Why would I bother to go after him right now anyway? I need that wretched Archangel distracted for the moment. Or maybe that voice meant Mael. But Mael hasn't been seen for a very long time. So I'm wondering if he actually was resurrected along with the other three. That is if Sariel and Tarmiel have been awakened. Damn, there isn't much to go on."

Why are there so many damn things going on right now? Meliodas and Zeldris's curse being activated, my awful nightmares, Gelda suddenly making an appearance, my blurred memories of my older brother, the return of the Four Archangels. Why is all of this happening right now?

"There's something else going on. Something bigger than the Demon Queen and the Supreme Deity," I say, sighing. "Another thing for me to worry about. What fun to be a Demon Princess."

Wincing, I immediately grab the sides of my head when a searing pain blurs my entire vision.

You have a really bad habit of overestimating anyone you fight, (Y/n). That needs to stop.

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