Re: group 3A – God rescue
Maybe She should have learned. That connection, back as tenuously as it was, meant that She could feel Her angels again, and with that She could feel the sentiment. She should have learned. This had happened once and that should have told Her all she'd needed to know. She was infallible, after all, wasn't She? She should have seen this one coming. After all, this world was filled with demons far more powerful than Azreal could have ever hoped to be, and he'd managed it.
She didn't want to dwell on the mistake now. Her constructed mortal body was completely and fully in pain, and that was a certain reminder that She had truly gotten Herself into a pickle.
But they were here now. Her angels were here and She had all the faith in the world that they would save Her from the monster of a demon who'd bound Her in this form. She'd tried to escape, of course, but the conjurers working the spell were too fast. At the slightest hint of a crack in the magic, they were there putting it back up. She couldn't go anywhere, but as soon as they got here and as soon as She could move...
She tried again, pushing at the binds that held Her in and at once found herself feeling sorry for Her Creations. If this was how it felt to be trapped like this, in one form, then She almost felt bad for making it so.