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Araqiel listened as those quiet words left Cael. His heart breaking for the young angel "Cael..." He reached forward, setting a hand on the angel's forearm. He felt the tension in Cael's arms and looked toward the bunched up fabric, the obviousness of that roundness there and visible "Cael..." He said again, quietly, blinking as he tried to process this new information "Do you fear for the life of your child? Is that what this is all about? Is this why you cannot speak with me?" He asked softly stepping closer to Cael. Now, he understood. He knew the pain, too, and he knew why Cael would be so terrified. But, it had been thousands of years since the last nephilim roamed this earth and just like on earth, things in Heaven changed too.