Yes, he remembers correctly.
He remembers that he used to think how rising and falling weren’t really much different from each other when he experienced a high in between. He remembered thinking nothing could convince him otherwise.
But the problem is, everything is convincing him now.
Everything in his environment was shifting, floating, cracking, and crumbling. One moment he was interrogating the brainless nephilim with Matthew, the next, he was falling uncontrollably beside the already fallen angel.
“What the h-hell?”
Now, Liberty realizes that falling is scarier than rising. Especially when he knows exactly where nature is taking him. What made it way scarier was the fact that he wasn’t falling alone. He was falling with a being that shouldn’t be able to step foot to where the
