So you gather your ilk with you while feigning innocence? Nay—you fall with her, Angel of Death!
I have done no such thing! Damnit, Cadmus! Listen to yourself! I am not Angel of Death, but if you so seek him than I will call him to protect my dear Celia.
But she—she is a demoness hiding in a hume’s form, is she not? No different from you, if I may add.