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Darkness comes to Earth and unexpectedly finds his unborn, human soulmate. Join Lark, a winged, fanged, all-powerful god and future King of The Order on his journey as he breaches the unknown gap between his...
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Author's Note : This chapter contains foul language and heavy slang usage/improper grammar. They are NOT typos, just the unfortunate reality of street people conversing. Please be advised that this chapter also contains subjects of a sensitive nature.
"Love is being touched by an angel from up above. An angel that has been sent to fill your lonely heart with love." - Anonymous
The feelings that I am experiencing put me on edge and I am instantly alert. I stand, spread my wings, and momentarily close my eyes. The wind is still whipping through my hair, invigorating me. I inhale the crisp, cold night air deeply though it is unnecessary.
I am tuning in to everything around me, channeling and listening for what could possibly be evoking these feelings in me. I stand like this for about two minutes, sifting through all of the nearby thoughts, feelings, and external sounds.
Suddenly, among all of the mindless chatter and noise, I hear something of interest.
Normally, it would sound just like any other insipid human conversation that I chose to ignore, however, this woman's voice incites the most anger in me that I have ever felt in my entire existence, and for some reason I have an extreme impulse to harm whoever she is.
Not only that, but for the first time in my life, I am utterly confused.
I pull the hood of my cloak up over my head and immediately take flight, taking me to the source of the horrid voice that I am oddly drawn to. Once I spot who I am looking for, which is about a mile and a half from where I previously was, I land on top of a building once again, placing me directly above her.
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I notice that this is a very seedy part of town, full of all sorts of unsavory characters which she seems to fit right in with.
She is in the alley below me walking slowly and talking with another woman. I can tell that they are prostitutes. I've also heard the term 'ladies of the night'...however, these two are certainly no ladies.
I take note that the one that I want to harm is heavily pregnant which is just so bizarre. I still have no idea as to why this humanis affecting me in such a strong manner or why I simply don't understandor know what this is or what it means like I naturally do with everything else.
