Thread:Mirrordeath/@comment-32173693-20170717190929/@comment-32027406-20170718042941

Raynare wrapped an arm around Visor-Tamut, an arm of solace and love. Armor appeared over her own body; the armor of angels, and she lifted Visor to his feet. For a second the two looked at each other- Power and Dominion; commander and lord. Then the lord's eyes changed, and she hugged her new comrade. "Welcome home, brother," Raynare said, tears spilling from her lovely violet eyes, and she embraced him in a big bear hug; one that Visor happily returned. Behind them, Willis whistled. "She's mine, you hear? She's my wife, you Stray Devil weirdo!" Raynare rolled her eyes, but with the swipe of her hand, she pulled Willis to her and kissed him full on the mouth, wrapping her gauntlet-clad arms around her husband's waist. After a second of trepidation, Willis returned his wife's affection. "Couldn't have done this without you, Willis," the Angel said, giving the lawyer another kiss- though this was merely a peck on the cheek. And in this moment, Willis, who was very picky and slightly annoying, didn't care.