Llew smirked a bit at that one, "A lot, actually. Most likely a war between Heaven and Hell again would really bring it on. We haven't been in outright war in a very long time, though the battles do spill over." she shrugged a little. "It's harder to come up here than it used to be so things don't happen that affect the Earth much." she looked out over the area they were in and sighed a little. "It's complicated having two sets of memories. Mm. I'm a Halaku, or Slayer, or Reaper. We..." she sighed softly.
"We changed sides because humanity feared us, fear us, when we are just trying to guide everything to its natural end so new life can happen. The other houses of angels dislike us, we ended their beautiful creations, we were literally the opposite of them all - all of them - and they were blind to see that things cannot be created endlessly. So we seek out death. Those who are dying, those who try to kill themselves, which is what Llewellyn was doing when I made it out of Hell and back to the surface. The host does not survive, we don't step in until the last breath is breathed. Their soul is sent to where it's supposed to go and we just take over the body. We retain their memories and knowledge."
She went quiet for a moment, she was open about everything. Everyone who believed her helped keep her here, grounded, on this plane. Other demons used scare tactics or fear to get their sustaining faith, she relied on truth. Unless she had no other choice. "I can't understand people who just reach out and touch pregnant women like they're a piece of art." she shook her head.