Gabriel was furious. She had been put in charge of the entire Withering Plains Zone as the highest authority. As their leader, she had made sure that most of her best Angels had also been assigned to this place.
Together they had spent centuries slowly winning back the land through their efforts. It was due to her presence that Barrado had commented that Draco being assigned to this place could technically be considered good.
However, all of that hard work was now up in smoke. Even though her Angels had escaped, same as most of the True Gods, the entire Withering Plains was now nothing but a giant crater that would struggle to house life for centuries on end!
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Okay no, that was not why Gabriel was furious, not even slightly. The real reason she was furious was because she did not understand what was going on with her at this moment. A few hours ago, her heart had skipped a beat, as if something important that would change her life forever was about to happen.
