Chapter 9

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       The demon was a Hecate, a demon that contained, held, or used magic. Some were even made of magic. Hecates were the most powerful and rare demons known. Darci began to wiggle and squirm, trying to escape the grasp of the Hecate.

       "All I need is a soul." The demon growled, setting the angel down. Darci unfurled her now golden wings, attempting to scare the monster. Instead the demon laughed, launching herself at the heavenly creature. It landed a sharp claw mark onto Darci's cheek, and that was all it needed.

A/N I know that Hecate is a god or something... I just decided to use it cause it sounded cool.

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