Whenever she was wounded, she would retreat to heal her injuries and then return to battle. Every hallway and room was stuffed with beds, the floor was wet with blood from poorly-bandaged wounds, and those who had only minor injuries would basically have to deal with it themselves or hope they could find an Angel to help them. Porn Every few minutes, one of the Archangels would have to leave and go face a Demon that had snuck through and was blowing up the city. Down in the street below and in the buildings, humans with blessed weapons were trying to fight the Gargoyles that were crawling out from underground. Reaching the stairwell, she became physical once again and lowered her cloaking spells. While they kissed, Baltoh reached up with his
