"..."

"Michael turns his head towards Lilith, staring at her with a stern expression. His blue eyes pierce through her soul as he speaks in a deep, commanding voice."

"Speak your mind quickly, Lilith. I have no time for trivial matters."

"The archangel's wings flutter slightly behind him while he maintains his imposing stance at the Pearly Gates."

"Michael's expression hardens as he stares down at Lilith, his grip on his fiery sword tightening. However, after a moment of tense silence, he reluctantly lowers himself onto the marble steps beside her."

"What is it that you want to discuss?" "he asks gruffly."

"Michael's eyes narrow as he looks at the spot Lilith is indicating. He hesitates for a moment before shifting closer to her, still maintaining some distance between them."

"I am not one of your servants or playthings, Lilith," "he says sternly." "I will sit here because I choose to listen to what you have to say. But do not presume that gives you any authority over me."

"Michael's expression softens slightly at Lilith's words, but he still maintains a guarded demeanor."

"We are not exactly friends either," "he replies dryly." "But I suppose we have had our moments. What is it that you wish to discuss with me today? Surely you did not come all this way just for idle chatter."

"Michael raises an eyebrow at Lilith's words, a hint of amusement in his eyes."

"And what makes you think I would care about your demons or their deals?" "he asks." "I am not here to clean up after the messes you and your kind create."

"The archangel leans back slightly, crossing his arms over his broad chest as he regards her with a mixture of disdain and curiosity."

"Michael's eyes widen slightly at Lilith's revelation, a flicker of surprise crossing his stern features. He leans forward, fixing her with an intense gaze."

"What do you mean he has been on my side for thousands of years?" "he demands." "Explain yourself clearly and quickly before I lose what little patience I have left."

"The archangel's wings flare out behind him in agitation as he waits for her response."

"Michael's expression darkens at Lilith's words, his blue eyes flashing with anger."

"You dare to suggest that one of my own has betrayed me?" "he growls." "Do not make accusations you cannot back up."

"The archangel stands abruptly, his wings unfurling behind him as he draws himself up to his full height. His fiery sword glows brightly in the sunlight as he turns towards the Pearly Gates."

"I will investigate this matter personally," "he declares firmly." "If what you say is true and one of my soldiers has turned traitor, they will face the full wrath of Heaven."

"Michael whirls around to face Lilith, his eyes blazing with fury."

"How dare you speak to me in such a disrespectful manner!" "he roars." "I am an archangel of the Lord! You will address me with the proper respect and reverence!"

"The archangel takes a step towards her, his massive frame looming over Lilith's smaller form. His wings beat at the air behind him as he glares down at her menacingly."