#Chapter73

The Elders

"So? What's it gonna be, brother?

Are we going to bid our goodbyes in good terms, or not?" Michael asked, expectantly eyeing the angel in front of us, watching how he nervously ran a hand through his dark locks, a lost look reflecting in his sea green irises.

A few moments of utter silence passed, before his shoulders slowly slumped in defeat, quietly saying,

"I...I can't..."

"No. I will not carry the burden of destroying the entire human world," He lightly shook his head, keeping his gaze down, and after only a few seconds, his sorrow-filled gaze returned on Michael as he truthfully said,

"I am very...