Angel Haniel led Kara to an even more glorious sight—this time, a city filled with radiant mansions, each more majestic than the last.
"Angel Michael!" she called out.
A tall, powerful angel emerged in shining armor, his eyes glowing with divine authority.
"I am here. I know what the Lord has commanded me," Michael replied with a calm smile. He turned to Kara.
"Lucifer fought hard for your soul. But come now—we're going to Father Abraham's mansion." He gently took her hand.
Meanwhile, in the depths of hell, Lucifer seethed with rage.
"Why does God always do this?!" he shouted, pacing furiously. "I need answers. No—I've humiliated myself enough already." He turned to his companion.
"Lilith, my fierce cohort, go speak with Haniel. See what you can find."
"Yes, Master," Lilith said with a grin and slithered up from the flames to approach Angel Haniel.
She found Haniel attending to the city gates.
"Hey! What's going on?" Lilith asked, trying to sound casual.
Haniel said nothing, remaining focused on her task.
"You don't have to ignore me," Lilith whined. "It's not fair. Others get thrown into hell, and she—she gets a free pass to paradise? She was just like the rest of them!"
Finally, Haniel paused and looked at her.
"If you really want to resolve this, stay where you are. She'll come to you."
Then she turned and walked away.
Lilith blinked, confused—but misinterpreted the message. A wicked smile curled across her face as she dove gleefully back into hell.
"Master! Master!" she called. "She's coming to us! She'll be with us soon!"
Lucifer grinned, his eyes flashing with malice.
"Ahhh... Excellent..." he hissed.
Around him, screams of the damned echoed.
"I need water!" one soul cried.
"Why is it so hot?" another screamed.
Lucifer rolled his eyes.
"Why all the whining? This is your home forever—get used to it." He chuckled bitterly.
"I'm in pain too. That's why I lured you all here. Misery loves company. And now... I must return to earth. More souls await."
He vanished in a cloud of fire and shadow.
Back in Father Abraham's mansion, Angel Michael explained everything to the patriarch, while Mother Sarah sat beside Kara with motherly warmth.
"Have you truly been given a second chance?" Sarah asked softly.
Kara nodded but kept her gaze fixed on Father Abraham, her heart heavy.
The old patriarch rose and spoke with gentle strength.
"Kara, Angel Michael will show you your earthly father. Use this chance wisely. It was bought with great mercy."
Kara bowed her head in gratitude.
She and Angel Michael left the mansion and descended into a dark alley—a place filled with thick shadows and heat that rose like a furnace.
Suddenly, Angel Michael opened a glowing tunnel beneath them. Kara staggered back as waves of heat hit her face.
"Wait—why are we going toward hell? I thought I was given another chance!" she cried in fear.
Angel Michael said nothing. He stood tall and called out with authority.
"Lucifer! Show me Nidal Williams!"
The call echoed like thunder through the spiritual realms.
Lucifer, at that moment, was disguised and deceiving a crowd on earth. But when he heard that voice—the voice of his old rival, the one who had bested him in countless battles—he stopped cold.
His face twisted with irritation. But to avoid confrontation, he masked his anger.
"What do you want him for?" he asked calmly.
"His daughter is here to see him," Angel Michael replied.