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 Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 6:46 pm
She immediatly goes to him, extending a hand to help him up. "Im so sorry. No demon has ever been given the sight before. The sight is what angels call a glimpse into the future or into the truth of things. Few posses the abilty to give another the sight." She says, turning red at revealing angel secrets.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:07 pm
She smiles. "It is possible. Though you would have to mate or bond with an angel. But most angles would die from it. You would have to be with one of royal blood. For example when I shared my power with you I gained some of your nature. My people would kill me for it." If it werent for the fact that I am thier only hope.... "It is possible.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:22 pm
She walks back inside the church. She closes all the doors and she uses her powers to restore all the windows to thier former glory. She cleans up, but sees the broken rafters. A great danger. She reveals her wings, though she is still in her human form. She flies up to the rafters and repairs them. She sits on the rafter.
{{I will use a diffrent picture when she is in her full angel form.}}
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:33 pm
She jumps down from the rafter, landing right behind him. Healed wounds cover her wings from her escape. "You stormed the palace." She says, now remembering where she had seen him before. "You killed the king. And destroyed Ade." She says softly, though without anger or sadness. She doesnt mention how she knows this.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:46 pm
She sighs. "I hate your kind for destroying my home, not because of what you are. I never cared about the stupid fued. But I have to thank you for freeing me. I was betrothed to a man I hated and you saved me from it. But you have also left me alone, scared, confused, weak, and...with no one. You took everything I ever knew, and I fell from the sky. I didnt even get to fight." She turns leaving for the church.
She eats the food he brought. She also catches up on her sleep. Much needed sleep. She leaves the bedroom, dressed in a black dress she had found. It comes to her knees. It reveals her bruised skin. She sighs, walking around the church. She couldnt stay here again. It is too dangerous.
She waits until nightfall then leaves the church, with the remaing food and blanket in a backpack she had fround. She walks a few miles, before she has to stop. She kneels down on the ground.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 8:22 pm
She gets up after a few moments. She covers herself in dark magic, a skill very few angels have. She walks around and sees several demons, though most ignore her thinking she is a demon herself. One stops and grabs her throwing her to the ground. She looks up at him and he smiles, mistaking her for a demoness. He kisses her and she bites his lip. He growls in anger hitting her. She lashes out, pouring light magic into him. He screams, falling to the ground. She gets up, putting a sheild of dark magic around her. "What did you do to me!" He cries out in anger.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 1:38 pm
She has fire in her eyes and she stands up to look at him. "No man has ever touched me let alone kiss me. I was raised to fight men who take instead of asking. I simply protected myself." She looks at the injured man. "I only gave you a small amount. A strong demon wouldnt have been nearly that affected. "She turns, walkig angrly away from them, wrapping dark magic around her, though it was as strong as a sheild of light.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 6:02 pm
She laughs. "You destroyed my home and let me with nothing but sorrow and bittereness, and you are angry with me! I lived at the palace! I..." She pauses. "I was the greatest friend of the princess. She lives. The angel princess lives, and so long as she is alive, so are the angles." She says , looking around. She sees no demons looking her way so she spreads her wings, which are nearly healed, except for a large scar the the right wing. She extends her wings, but doenst fly.
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