Kali was pissed. Gabriel was dead, Lucifer was still roaming free, and there wasn't a damn thing she could do about any of it. She hated feeling helpless, absolutely detested it, and yet that's precisely what she was. Completely helpless to stop the upcoming Apocalypse. Completely helpless to bring Gabriel back, or to even give him a piece of her mind for being stupid enough to risk his own life for hers and a couple of mortals. Nevermind that said mortals had helped her get the hell out of there before Lucifer could come after her. Nevermind that said mortals might actually figure out a way to do what an entire room filled with Gods hadn't. They were mortals and therefore were beneath her. And she was about to tell them as much, along with not so politely requesting that they pull over and let her out of their ridiculous vehicle, when quite suddenly she wasn't there anymore.

Blinking once, Kali's frown was a wary one as she gazed about at her new surroundings. Books. Rows and rows of books. Most didn't have any titles but, upon closer inspection, she spotted a handful that did. Not many and they were scattered about, but they were there. As were, apparently, the guards of wherever it was that she'd wound up. Large, metallic guards that made her arch an eyebrow and tilt her head slightly as they approached her.

Approximately three minutes later, the door to the library swung open and Kali casually stepped through the doors. The suits of armor were still figuring out how to piece themselves back together, precisely where she'd ripped them limb from limb for daring to try and touch her. She ignored their clanging and instead glanced out at the city beyond the stairs upon which she stood. As the doors swung shut once more and effectively cut her off from the library, she allowed herself a few steps forward. A low whistle from the nearby sidewalk made her gaze snap in that direction.

The man standing there took a step back, eyes widening as he realized belatedly that perhaps he shouldn't have drawn the beautiful woman's attention. A few seconds later he fell over dead and Kali continued down the stairs with a casual gait and began moving at a serene yet determined pace toward the shops just down the road.

She would rip them all apart, one by one, she decided. She would kill every mortal she came across. She would lay this entire city to waste, if she had to, but someone was going to pay for daring to treat her in such a manner.