The Devil's Curse.

Chapter 23 | In full Glory

Guess who's back, back again. Spoiler it's me. 

Anyways, I know I'm always apologising for taking my sweet time but rest assured I will update eventually. The dedication for this one is honestly to all my readers, The Devil's Claim is almost at 100k and honestly I'm so happy. I do plan on editing it in the future when the trilogy is over as I do plan on editing all of them, but for now enjoy! 

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Chapter 23 | In full Glory.

"Abaddon! I am ready to conquer the day and all that bullshit!" I yelled storming through the house. I found Abaddon shirtless in the garden doing push-ups with his wings fully out and unfolded. He merely ignored me. Awesome.

"Abaddon, I can do it now!" I cried poking him in the wing.

I watched his body freeze and he slowly looked up at me a heavy glare on his face. Perhaps poking him in the wing wasn't the best move. My foot took a step back and raised my hands in apology.

"Don't ever touch my wings. If you are confidant you have mastered it then clearly you have no more need for me to train you. That was not my mission here. My mission is to observe you and if I deem it necessary I will eliminate any threat you become," he snapped.

My hands lowered as my heart dropped. A lump formed in my throat as I tried my best not to break down and cry. I didn't understand why he was being so cruel now. I honestly believed he at least tolerated me, and I thought we were working towards a friendship.

"I'm sorry for bugging you," I whispered shoving my hands into my sweater pockets, fingers playing with the still unopened envelope.

My head hung and I turned to leave before hearing a heavy sigh.

"Sit down, let me tell you a story Cloud," he ordered.

Happily I spun with a huge grin on my face and plopped down right onto the grass. He rolled his eyes then sat in front of me, crossing his long legs. Kinda reminded me of one of those lanky spiders – daddy longlegs.

Around us, the wind blew causing the deep sweet smell of the roses to fill around us. The garden was beautiful today, small drops of dew cling to the petals and most of the roses were unfolded in full prime and beauty. Even Abaddon seemed to enjoy it, with the breeze he inhaled deeply – his shoulders relaxed slightly.

"Stop smiling, this is a story often told between angels. It is one of sadness and foolishness," he snapped.

My hand slapped across my grin and I peered at him trying to follow his order but too happy to actually not grin. He muttered under his breathe before shaking his head.

"Never mind. Tell me Cloud have you heard of the angel Azul?" The question threw me off guard and I shook my head.

It was true, my last name had been Azul but both Daniel and I had been named by the church I had been born at. Now it had made sense, why I had been named after an angel. It gave me pride and interest to hear of this angel I had been named after.

"Well you shall learn of her today," he paused looking away from me and at the roses, "Azul was the angel of destruction simply put. Her glory was one nothing could compare to and she used it with both anger and love. However, she was also the angel of destruction. Azul was deadly as she was gorgeous. Almost indestructible. However, when created with one flaw. Azul was born with a twin brother, the angel of death. Because of this, the angel of destruction grew with human morality and emotions. She'd often would visit churches, converse with the humans and often she would fight for them and against them."