Lucifer walked across the silent battlefield. His eyes observed the chaos of war. The stone walls that protected the elves looked tragic, now half destroyed, with countless elven corpses trapped under the fallen rocks. He watched the elven knights execute any humans that still lived, only taking higher-ranked troops as prisoners. They would not have such a peaceful end to their lives.
—|Lanza: 'I love this smell tehe! These elves are useless and lost too many troops to the human's advance force.'
—|Lucifer: 'You cannot blame them; this betrayal came swiftly and caught them off guard. I also thought it would take a little longer for them to act.'
Lanza fluttered her wings as the gust pushed all the blood and dirt out of her beloved master's path. She still respected him more than ever; her wings seemed too dangerous to reveal, and thus only used one pair currently.