Cupid prayed for Flashy's mother and when Pablo saw that, he scoffed and said pray for me too.
At that, Cupid shook her head.
"What?" Pablo asked.
Cupid smiled. A warm smile. A genuine one.
Before Pablo could ask about it, the Angel said:
"I already do."
Pablo's brows shot up.
'You pray for me?'
Cupid nodded. "I am an Angel. I wish no ill for anyone. You might find it annoying but I find forgiveness for everyone. Those Royals who ordered the erasure of the hermit slums, those slum dwellers who summoned a Demon to kill the Royals, that Demon who killed countless soldiers and people and that Demon…" Her eyes turned to Pablo. "Who killed hundreds of newborn children to kill that Demon. I have forgiveness for all of them."
The Angel stopped talking.
She had a thin smile on her face and an ever glowing glow.
Pablo stared at her.
He heard her every word and Cupid also kept her warm gaze on Pablo like the Angel she was.
