Reluctantly, Samael agreed.
Instantly after that, and with untold amounts of struggle, Uriel drew the formation onto Korynth, using his methods of harmony and resonance to change and transform the link she had with the pike.
It was surprisingly easy.
Uriel handed Samael the command key, and then, with a smile, he sent them away.
Space warped, and they vanished, Korynth's gaze just as dark as Samael's own, though for entirely different reasons.
One burned with rage, and the other drowned in helplessness.
"…"
TAH!
Uriel collapsed to his knees the moment they left, clutching his chest in pure agony and writhing around without any thought for appearances.
He gasped and guffawed in pain.
It wasn't just the wound in his chest that hurt, but also whatever evolution he had begun while in the mirror space.
He felt every single one of his cells shifting and shattering, then being reborn with maddening clarity. Every part of him constantly died, then came back to life without end.
