<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong> Melina:<br/></strong></span><br/>Melina was upset. Unconditionally upset. Worrying about the Amulet without which she would not be able to do her task efficiently and completely. She needed it back.<br/><br/>She noticed what seemed to be like a demon stand in front of her. The creature sparked a certain curiosity to Melina, for demons years later have been hunted and destroyed -back in the future- to how odd that may sound- Demons lived under constant disguises they couldn't roam the streets like nowadays.<br/><br/>But the question that Uranada asked ticked a nerve on the sorceress. "Do I look like an angel to you?" she asked her sarcasm heavy as she squeezed the water out of her hair, and the corner of her shirt. Being teleported from the modern time, he clothing seemed rather odd to that time era, but at the given moment, Melina couldn't care less.<br/><br/>Melina's golden hairs wet and tangled dangled over her shoulder, her piercing blue eyes scrutinized the demon. "I am Melina," she said brushing the locks of her hair off her face. "And I am no Angel what so ever." she stated.