Abbaddon and Dercass get up and motion for Iris to follow them out of the house. Whatever their brother is up to, it's getting intense in there.<br/><br/>Reake summons up his strength and opens his 8 glorous wings, each one shining with pure holy light in a way that even Abbaddon's did not. He flaps once, powerfully and extinguishes the flames, the scorched makes they left on woon and flesh no longer there. "No. I am not picking you apart. You are not going to self destruct and wallow in your own guilt and remorse. I will never understand what it was like. I will never understand the pain of being married to a different angel now. No one can." He says.<br/><br/>"That is the past though. You still habe a future. Pieces of your wife are still here, in you, in your children, in your affection for Abbaddon. You should have died? Maybe. You didn't though. She did, and you have been destrpying the second chance her death gave you. You know she wouldn't have wanted this for you, for your kids. Let me help you Kane. Let me help you treasure the gifts that she gave you. Let me help you actually live your life." He says.