Lucy
"You-"
The voice was torn away much like her head. Before she could even blink, the fallen angel was missing most of her head, the twin blades of legend piercing her eyesockets, skull, brain, and everything. Leaving nothing behind as the violent force ripped her head clean of her shoulder. A strange whiteish semi fluid mist leaked out of the gaping holes, cursing, not her but something, something else.
The left hand of the angel moved, it wasn't possible, shouldn't be possible her body being the way it was, but it moved. It moved to the top of the Feline knight's head, resting there solemnly.
Her legs were already gone, the waist following now, scattering to the wind, her body unable to hold itself together.
But even so she accepted the feline knight.
And then she was gone.