He clench his head. Getting weak. He stayed in his room. Soon enough it was to late. He made his way to out of the inn. He made his way to the outer area. He spread out his wings. Flying over head. His head hurt really bad. He searched for the one angel he couldn't find. Once he found him, he smirked. "handsome. To bad he's going to died." he said to himselF. He landed with a sword in one hand.<br/><br/>"we'll your the one causing the trouble. " he chuckled. "to bad your pretty face is going to get rearranged" he said evilly. Everyone had cleared the area.