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Wednesday, August 11, 2021

Wednesday Snippet 314: Blue Angel

Welcome to a new part of Blue Angel unedited, we start right where we left off last time.   

 

We are following Kamaril in the Demon World.

He remembered the black stones that allowed demons to heal themselves after the fight and who had given some to the demons, Azazel again. He wondered where he had found the stone and if he was responsible for this. The witch was hated the demon communities because she pretended to be a demon despite the fact that she didn't have wings. What if she had refused to help them get the stones because she was on the Hunters' side and what if Azazel had killed her, after all, he was friend with one of the fire guy. Kamaril couldn't put a name on the always smiling and happy face even if he had seen him once or twice at the sanctuary before. He sighed. These two needed to be on his dead list too, Azazel, the fire guy and everyone around them. He could just get their human witch and put her in his new shop to work for him, recreating the environment of his one, it sounded perfect.

“What are you doing here?” A cracking voice said from a dark corner as an old woman entered the room helping herself on a cane to walk through the rubble that she was pushing around carefully.

“I'm looking for answered,” Kamaril answered looking at the strange apparition. She had only one wing. He had heard of that kind of deformity in demons but he had never heard of any demon able to live that long with an incomplete body, she also seemed to have a problem with one of her eyes but he wasn't really sure in the distance, however as she come closer, he realized that it was made of glass.

“There is no answers here anymore, my sister is dead,” the old woman said.

That was suddenly a lot of information for Kamaril to digest.

“Your sister?” he asked.

But the old woman ignored it.

“I can feel water in you, a lot more water than in any Watcher I ever met,” the old woman said.

“Yes, something like that,” Kamaril answered looking around. He didn't remember where was the book section of the shop and doubt that anything of it would still remain but he needed to try anyway. He couldn't possibly go back to the sanctuary without the trident working properly knowing that Azazel was going to kill him like he did the witch.

“Where do you want to go?” the old woman asked.


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