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Do? Do what? Stop this Ghost person from taking the Demon's treasure? Oh dear...she...she didn't remember being told that. She was terrified of going on without Ukiel. Leaving him here where she can't see him, be sure he was alright. "But..." The softly spoken word wouldn't be heard over the noise, and Trina moved to do as he said. If Ukiel trusted her...then she must not make him a fool to trust in her. A breath of hesitation, before she pushed the gate open and moved within them. She hoped she would know what to do. The clouds above wouldn't speak with her. This bothered her, disturbed her deeply. Trina was not a creature who could linger in evil places. But she pressed on, hoping she would be in time, that no one else would have to die.

It looked like a place the death angelic humana would have liked. Trina hands twisted the cloak, trying not to look around too much. When she reached the headstones, Trina stared. The laughter made her jump, dark eyes moving to stare at the woman at the statue. Was...she too late? Somewhere in Trina's mind, a piece awakened. This woman had caused death and turmoil for one, selfish reason-power. The piece looked at Ghost, and Trina felt a flicker of an emotion she rarely felt-anger. Righteous anger, the anger that made her race warriors. But Trina wasn't a warrior. She was broken and she was lost, trying to help because she could not bear to sit and do nothing, to let others get hurt while she remained safe elsewhere. The anger was pushed away, because it frightened her to realize she could still feel it. "I see no glory here..." Trina said quietly, her chest feeling tight in fear. Ghost had the orbs. Trina had failed again, or so she thinks. Dark eyes lowered to the path before her. "I don't understand why you would do such things...hurt so many people...demons have died to protect your lies. Angels have died trying to refute them. So much...sadness that you have caused. And for Power? Power will only bring loneliness. Who befriends those who betray others?"

Trina didn't fear death. Even if Ghost could kill her, it wouldn't matter. She still believed she had failed, that her weakness had once again prevailed. Oh Ukiel...it's all my fault. I'm so sorry. So sorry I was too late. And then Trina realizes something is wrong. Trina knows what it is to be burned, the horrible pain of it blackening your flesh, trapping you to feel it and feel it and feel it. Ghost may have destroyed the world with her actions, but she was a being who felt and lived and breathed, and Trina, who could not understand how anyone could possibly be completely evil, that there was good in everyone, didn't hesitate to move, even as Ghost started to scream. Wings flickered into existance. The only strength that Sachin had not destroyed, the only purpose he had not been able to alter, the very core of her nature and the reason for her creation surged throughout her mind in place of thought-protect. Trina kicked off without a second thought, wrapping her arms around Ghost's middle in a near tackle. Trina's body would be between Ghost and the orbs as she did this, forcing Ghost and herself away, the panels of her wings deflecting the energy somewhat so Ghost could be pulled away from there, to the ground at some distance off. Trina was not a creature to allow pain to be inflicted on a living being. Suffering must be stopped, must be ended. The two women would crash to the ground on their sides, cool water condensing in the air, flowing over Ghost's arms and neck to try and soothe the burns, at the merest wish of Trina. Nevermind it was odd, to help a person who wished to destroy the world. It was Trina, and Trina didn't work like other people worked.((I hope that was okay.))

Trina felt dizzy. Helped? Of course she had helped. Who wouldn't have helped? Such a thing was horrible to even imagine-standing by while someone was being burned. Trina pushed herself to her feet. "What will happen to-?" She had started to say, when Ukiel grabbed her arm, pulling her back. “There was- Yes. We are supposed to move.” She said suddenly, remembering again. “Supposed to move from here. She will help us, but we have to move away.” Now it was Trina pulling gently on Ukiel’s arm. She hadn’t forgotten that Ukiel had said he would die. She didn’t want Ukiel to die. She wants him safe. “Please.” She isn't sure what's going on anymore. "But...what will happen to her?" She asked, almost to herself, worried.

Trina was very, very confused. Hadn't she...messed up? But she can't really think too hard on things at the moment, she has to keep up with Ukiel, she doesn't wish to lose sight of him. "Ukiel...what is going to happen? Is she going to be alright? Are you going to be alright?" Trina was asking, brow slightly furrowed in worry, confused and scared and not sure what, anymore, was going on.

"Change?" Trina murmured, her eyes closing because she honestly does not wish to see anything at the moment. Too much. "Potential is always...there Ukiel..." She doesn't think Ghost was evil. Trina doesn't think anyone is completely evil. There was good in people, and Ghost had decided to use the good that was already there... But...had Ghost died? Trina felt sad too, very, very sad, that Ghost had died to be good and to help, that any of it had to have happened in the first place. It was sad. Death was always sad.