Then why did you help me,even when you knew what would happen if you did?
You know why I helped you ,Vic--I mean---Sebastian.
Silence took over the dungeon, where you would see a rat or two scurry around for food. Through the long dead silence,Sebastians wounds began to heal,but Celeste's wounds are still in their current condition and are getting affected in the polluted room.
Sebastian noticed this and broke the room from its quiet state.
Your wounds are not healing,quite interesting even for your kind
I can't recover because of them.To put it simply, I am a human ,well,not fully.
Why is it that you are here,Sebastian Michaelis?I never thought that I would encounter you again.
Sorry, to say Celeste, but I cannot tell for how am I to know that your allegiances still abide with them . And besides, you are a angel and I, a demon, I am no longer a heavenly being.
After their brief discussion, the grotesque looking old man came into the room,and started verbally and sexually harassing the angel.
Why,I wonder what a pretty thing like you here?
Maybe, a prostitute, who tried to still money by seducing a man?
Hmm,if you weren't a prisoner or even comfined,I would have you for myself.
The man started to touch her, Everywhere.
Please,stop this.This isn't right.
Sebastian thought about helping her but declined until jeheard her scream,but her scream wasn't a typical qoman scream,it sounded as a eagle or hawk screeching in need of help.
The jailer ran off frightened by her scream . Sebastian was taken by surprise.She hasn't screeched like that since she was begging him not leave and become a demon, butstay and reamain with her.
And on what he used to call home.
YOU ARE READING
The White Phoenix
Short StoryWhat if Sebastian was accompanied with a beautiful woman in the dungeon where he was being tortured by Angela Blanc and what did she supposedly do to be in there?
