<span style="color: #8000ff">“You say attacked but I’ve spoken to Order, she wouldn’t hesitate to splatter my guts across the city if I as much as unsettled a Seraphim’s feather. There’s no way Trinity attacked anyone. She probably just hurt their feelings like Order hurt mine.”</span>She looked at her disfigured hand which was rapidly changing color from the damage.<span style="color: #8000ff">“It’s fine. I’ve healed through worse. Try to pick me up right now and neither of us will make it to the hospital.” </span>She pulled her teeth from her hand and held the bottle of herbs close to her nose and took a deep breath.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>