The AFTER TRUTH
Lenny suddenly appeared before the angel's face, flying in the air as he held a long blade against Uriel's throat. "Tell me about the Codex."
However, unlike one would expect from a person at death's door, Uriel chuckled lowly. "Not bad boy. You managed to ACTUALLY wound me. You know, even amongst angels of the lower ranks, that is rare."
"Do you think just because of the past few months, that I won't stick this blade through your neck?" lenny asked with a chilling tone.
"Passing the blade through my neck is not the problem. The problem lies in moving your hand."
Lenny raised a brow at his words. "Are you testing me?"
"Maybe! Come on, go ahead and do it."
Without hesitation, Lenny's hand moved. However, it stopped just when the angel's skin was about to kiss the edge of the blade.
Although it appeared as if Lenny had stopped, he actually had not.