Uriel had no idea.
But he felt like it was primordial.
Many things were starting to come together; from his 'nill' moniker, to his broken scar, to his path, which he didn't understand yet, hadn't been acknowledged by, and was being corrupted.
He felt like if he understood that single truth, everything would finally make sense.
'…'
But he couldn't. It was as if a wall of endless darkness barred him from it. It was so close, yet so distant, so clear, yet so elusive.
Uriel took a breath, then sighed. 'The answer will come to me in due time.'
BANG! BOOM! BOOM!
The building tribulation in the skies finally seemed to sense his presence, and seeing that he interfered with Samael, it seemed to become even more enraged.
The lightning danced in the skies like slithering ancient dragons, thickening until it became as wide and large as titanic pillars, shifting to a deep crimson.
The air stunk of blood, and a deep Will that sought retribution and punishment blanketed the forest.
"…"
