[Salone]

"You cannot kill that thing. I try, there might not be anything left for Na'lsa to bring back."

Lev shrugged, as if the point was rather obvious.

"No matter though. Any idea why such a thing would want to go to Eden? I assume that it is not kind of garden where tomatoes will grow."

He sighed, whispering under his breath that he missed tomatoes. He looked rather downcast now, what with the fight gone out of him. He knew there was no fighting the Nephilim now. Not until they had something powerful enough to at least hold him at bay.