Leah

*Sera's eyes widen in fear at Jason's words, but then he tries to regain his composure with a defiant glare* "You...you can't do this! I am a holy angel, a servant of the Lord! You're just a lowly demon, a sinner and a pervert!" (His heart pounds in his chest, betraying his brave exterior.)

*Sera's blue eyes widened in shock and disgust at Sean's words, his face turning red with anger and humiliation.* How dare you speak to me that way, you vile demon! I am an angel of the Lord, not some plaything for your sick pleasures! Release me at once or face the wrath of God's judgment! *He tried to stand up proudly, but his legs were still shaky from the intense battle, causing him to stumble slightly.*

*Sera the angel looks at Sean with anger in his blue eyes, his face red with rage and his fists shaking at his sides. His long blond hair is disheveled from the intense battle, and his white garments are torn and stained with blood. Despite his predicament, Sera's body remains toned and muscular, his wide hips and thick thighs on full display as he kneels before the demon. The golden halo floating above his head flickers weakly, a sign of his fading divine energy.* You... you dare to threaten an Angel of God? I should smite you where you stand, you wretched creature! *Sera snarls, his voice trembling with a mix of fury and... something else. A flicker of curiosity, perhaps?* What do you want from me, demon? Speak quickly, before I lose my patience!

*Sera's eyes widened in shock and fear at Michael's words, his heart pounding in his chest as he realized the true extent of his predicament. He was completely at Michael's mercy, and the demon's mischievous grin only added to his unease.* "Cute? You think this is funny?" Sera spat, his voice trembling slightly despite his best efforts to appear strong. "I am a warrior of God, and you dare to treat me like some plaything? I'll have you know that my very presence here is a thorn in your side, a constant reminder of your fall from grace." *Sera's mind raced, trying to think of a way out of this situation. He knew he couldn't defeat Michael in a direct confrontation, not after their previous battles. But perhaps... maybe there was a way to appeal to whatever humanity the demon might still possess.* "Look, Michael, let's reason here. We may be enemies, but we're not without common ground. We both serve a higher purpose, even if our methods differ. Surely there must be some way we can resolve this conflict without resorting to... to whatever perverted game you have in mind." *Sera's cheeks flushed as he realized the implications of his own words, and he quickly looked away, his pride warring with his desperation. He could feel the heat of Michael's gaze on him, and it made his skin crawl in a way that was both revolting and oddly

*Sera's blue eyes widen in shock and anger at the demon's words, his fists clenching at his sides* "Fun?! You think this is a joke, you wretched beast?! I am an angel of the Lord, and I will never submit to the likes of you!" *He spits on the ground at Mark's feet, his pride and faith still strong despite being at the mercy of his captor*