Chapter Four | Raven

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Raven could only watch in horror as her father kissed the new soul, his arms wrapped around her waist. Raven stood up with a fast pace and slammed her hand on her throne, palm flat, "What the hell, father?" She exclaimed, confusion and anger hitting her. Azazel slowly pulled back from the kiss and turned his head towards Raven, "What's the matter, darling?" He spoke in a slow manner, a smirk tugging at his lips. Raven was used to her father being with different women, but they had all been demons so far, but never had she thought her father would want to be with a human. She opened her mouth to protest, but closed it again in defeat, not even knowing where to start. She just shook her head and stormed down the wide aisle towards the doors of the castle, not bothering to stay there with her father any longer. She was met with the dark midnight sky when she shut the doors behind her, the big doors closing with a loud bang. She strutted along the dark alleyways in a fast pace, passing by several houses that stood along the sides of the street, light shining out of a few windows. When she arrived at the house she was looking for, she knocked twice on the door in front of her, wrapping her arms around her as she waited for the door to open. The door opened, showing a young man with jet black hair framing his face, "Gabriel." Raven spoke with a smile.

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