Selfish desires.

Wings sprouted out of Michael's back, it was white as a dove and big. His armor glitters so brightly that Audrey closes her eyes out of reflex.

Then, she saw Lucifer, her Cannon spread out his wings. Like Michael's, there was no difference. Both beings look so majestic and powerful, the aura coming from both left the heavens trembling.

Even though Michael was the first to pull his sword, Lucifer was the first to lunch at him. He was swift but Michael was able to evade without a scratch, he looked as though he wasn't stressed. Like an experienced teacher.

The clashes of swords could be held, both parties not willing to lose to the other.

Audrey watches them fight with pounding, though she knows Cannon is at fault, she couldn't help but pray he stays strong and does not falter.

But as designed by God, Lucifer was meant to fall so God will be glorified.

The longer they fight, the more strength Michael acquired while Lucifer's strength seems to be depleting.

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