Gardo & Clara - II

Gardo walks down the hallway of his mansion. His hands surveying the walls as he explores the mansion with his mind racing and wondering how the Creator heard his voice from Hasma.

Plus, his seductive and alluring eyes and also scary big covers are gone, finally!

The feeling to be seductive is gone, but the feeling of danger is still there.

He's still dangerous.

But he keeps wondering why the Creator chose Raven and not any other Female demon, or a witch rather. What does everyone see I'm this young female demon that keeps them in the world of admiration? What is it?

It seems Raven... The old weakling, is now some grown, strong and brave Angel.

She is the chosen one.

Don't know if it's just him, but she also have good skills in communication. She is the daughter of the most strict, unbearable and unrelatable demon in Hasma, that has the permission, alongside with him (Gardo), to enter into Hell.

Gosh, those words aren't the words to even use.

Gardo stares at a white frame holding no picture but just a white background. He stares at it with the fact that it's his first time seeing such a beautiful and exquint frame.

So adorable.

He touches it with so much desire to learn more about making frames and how to make them so desirable, like this one.

The Creator won't mind making him do all those, will he?

Besides, he will use the frame thingy to glorify the Creator's name anyways... So...

The Creator ought to not reject any simple act or art that will be used to glorify his Holy name. That's the truth.

"Looks like you love your new mansion"

Gardo turns his neck to his right slowly, staring at the ground but looking at Clara indirectly.

"Oh... The soldier Angel is back"

Clara narrows her eyes at him.

"Are you mocking me, newbie?"

"I'm pretty sure you have no idea what mockery, and being ironic is"

Clara chuckles as she lands on the ground beside him, though keeping a distance.

"Care to teach me?"

"Oh I wouldn't mind"

Finally, Gardo raised his head and gazes at Clara.

"Why exactly do you have interest in being an Angel?" Gardo says nothing but glares at the young female Angel in front of him.

"Isn't the demonic personality better?"

Gardo says nothing. He just faces his front and continue walking, staring at the different frames on the wall with admiration.

"If you really want to know, try it"

Clara twitches her mouth in anger. Is he challenging her? Or are they playing truth or dare now?

"It's just a question...!"

"I didn't say it isn't, did I?"

What is wrong with this guy?

"What? Because you're now in Heaven doesn't mean you are- "

"Like you?"

Clara tries her best to remain put and don't react because her blood is growing hot, red with both a certain type of anger, and she's half blushing at the same time!

"Is that an insult?" she asks sarcastically with an eyebrow raised at him.

Gardo turns to her with a plan expression, staring at her like an innocent little boy with those brand new blue eyes of his.

"I don't know, you tell me"

Clara blushed, and her face turning extremely white because of the ponderous look Gardo is giving her now.

"Stop looking at me like that, you make me wanna-"

"I never knew Heaven contained females"

Clara felt her heart start to race. What does he mean by never knew?

Does he even know somethings at all?

"Hasma does contain females. Where do you think they came from?"

A good question to ask. But the real question is...

"If they are from Heaven, why hasn't the Creator eradicated them yet?"

Clara smiles as the answer of what Gardo just asked continuously rang in her head like a gong.

"I believe if he had eradicated them, you won't be standing here now"

Gardo reasons with her and follows her lips with his eyes, admiring the silent way she talks, but the stubbornness of her spirit.

"The Creator is merciful. Forgiveness is the foundation of his heart. He forgives, but that doesn't restrain him from punishing"

Clara eyes are locked with the eyes of Gardo as they continued conversing.

"And he also loves everyone he considers his child. He is gracious, and we all love him"

Gardo stares at her and slowly, a little smile curves on his face.

Well done, Creator...