Gilded Hollow
Hemzy, the porcupine, opened her eyes and took a deep gasp, coming back to life once more. This was around the fifth time she had been killed by Mithon, and she was running out of cultists to replace her death. She needed to-
Hemzy paused, her mind going blank, as she looked at the angel of death in front of her. Although that was mostly just an expression, the humanoid figure with angel wings, drenched in so much blood that only the color red was visible, standing in front of Hemzy really did look like an angel of death.
Belle looked at the many Seraphim corpses around her, and then at the porcupine beast. She was sure that thing had been dead, but now it had come back to life. She didn't know what the deal with that thing was, but it was better to be safe than sorry.
