HERE’S THE NEXT CHAPTER!!!!!!!!
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flora’s (P.O.V)
You know when you were little and you wished you had wings like fairies our angels? You only thought of how pretty they would look our how it would be to flying?? Well let me tell you something. They are heavy that you cannot imagine its like you can literally feel all the burdens you carry in those wings. But at this moment they were a reminder of how much I will loose if I don’t defeat Satan.
With the staff in my hand I slammed Satan down as soon as I reached him sending him crashing down to the ground. I trusted my wings and they stopped. Sending me down where I landed on top of him having one foot on his mid section. He was secured my foot and by that I had the staff at his neck for if he tried anything fun. The pain in my chest still reside and I looked over to the man who was still yelling.
“Make it stop. “I demand at Satan as he was regaining focus. But he did not as the man’s yells just increased, as did the pain in my chest. With the staff in my hands I really wished it were a blade instead so it would be more painful and suddenly it was. The staff that was only under Satan’s control changed at my command but I didn’t care for why it did it. I pushed the blade against his neck drawing blood. I demanded again that he stop thee torture on the man. And Satan actually listened even though he looked at me like I was unreal. But I didn’t care the man had stopped his screams of pain along with the pain in my chest. I didn’t move from my position or the blade. I stood there and looked down at Satan cursing him for what he did. I drew the away his blade as I was ready to strike him down.
“Hana put that blade down!” I knew that voice and did what I was told even though I had half a mind to finish him off. I got away from Satan and placed the blade down but away from him. Turning towards her I see hazel coming in by air. She looks as beautiful as always even more so with her white wings but I feel mad being yelled at.
“Hazel?” My eyes went wide open as I heard actually kindness from Satan’s voice. His voice went soft for that moment but he sound completely different like he was someone else. He stood and looked at her and she looked at him as she came down. She landed in between both Satan and me. She looked hurt and it made me sad. Her eyes were clearly red from crying and she looked in pain. Looking over at Satan I saw hurt in his eyes as he looked like he was in actual pain too for once.
“I have been allowed by father to come and explain what has happened.” I looked at her and I was so confused. But Satan looked like he knew that was coming. The entire time since hazel landed she has only looked at Satan and not once at it me leaving me a bit hurt.
“I have come to explain to you Lucifer, about our child.”
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CLIFFHANGER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SATAN HAS A CHILD!!!!
WITH HAZEL!!!!!
WHAT’S HAPPENING!!!!
HOPE YOU ALL CAN WAIT UNTIL FRIDAY SEE YOU THEN!!!
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Romanceflora is an eighteen year old that is tired of feeling like a no one in her family loves her. which her parents are ass, her sister a royal bitch, and the only one that loves her is her four year old brother danny. she leaves one day after a fight w...
