"He's turning into a demon, quick, attack and subdue him!"
Suddenly, I heard a sound from the sky and looked up to see a horde of angels summoning their weapons, aiming toward me.
"Whoa, wait, I'm not an enemy..." but even before I could finish my words, a spear pierced my left hand.
"Silence, demon! You think you can still fool us when there is this much evidence against you," a guardian angel said fiercely.
"Shit, it seems my words don't reach them. I have to quickly find a way out," I thought to myself as I saw Yuwela a bit far from me.
"Yuwela, you know me. Please tell them that I'm not an enemy," I asked her in a loud voice, feeling relief at seeing her. The pain I felt was so intense that I felt like the only reason I remained conscious was because of the sudden adrenaline rush in my body for survival.
