"Well if that is all we're needed here for we can leave for this meeting you told me to call." Tralexei said as everyone was in shock as to who Angelo was. "Ah yes, of course. Tralexei, Elius, and Rebekah you all are good to leave." Fuurgrim said waving them off. Upon them leaving Tralexei walks past Angelo. He extends out his hand to her. "It's a pleasure to meet you Tralexei. I've only ever remembered Master Fuurgrim speaking of you. This is my first time actually seeing you in person." Angelo said. "I have a meeting to get to, thanks." Tralexei said as she walked past him as if he was not there. "Ok. Perhaps we'll talk another time." Angelo said aloud. "Don't count on it." Tralexei said as she walks out of the door. "Is she usually this harsh?" Angelo said. "Yes, quite. She gets it from her mother. She was always the feisty little minx at times." Fuurgrim said. "Oh, I thought I had did something wrong." Angelo said. "Well in her eyes you may not have, but the ring I told you to wear all that time ago made two young men give up their life for yours." Fuurgrim said. "You mean Lucas?" Angelo said. "Ah. You still remember portions of that life?" Fuurgrim asked. "Just mainly major events." Angelo said. "Well what all do you remember from you life before Lucas." Fuurgrim said. "Not much if I am to be honest with you. The details are still blank, but I remember my name, my father, and my charge. How is Reginald?" Angelo asked. "He has been well, but he isn't the same charge you remember. I can tell you that much. As far as the details of your memories, those are just some of the aftereffects from wearing The Reaping for so long. They will return over time. How long however I am unsure." Fuurgrim said. "Well I guess I will return home, I am sure father has been waiting to see me." Angelo said. "Actually, you cannot go home. It is not safe currently." Fuurgrim said. "What? Why? What has happened?" Angelo asked. Fuurgrim had a melancholy look on his face. "Several incidents occurred shortly after you put the ring on that your father knew was coming. As a result something was put into place known as the Mortal Accords. It prohibits half-breed nephilim from entering the other planes of heaven and hell. The only hybrid nephilim that have full clearance are the horsemen." Fuurgrim said. "Wait, what happened to the other nephilim?" Angelo asked. "They were exiled to Necrohaven; especially the Aetherial nephilim. As far as the hybrid nephilim, majority either fled here or competed for the spot of second generation horsemen. Reginald is the new Death, but it came at the cost of slaughtering 99 of his former comrades. That is why I said he is not the same man you remember." Fuurgrim said. "What happened with Luke and the original four?" Angelo said. "There were banished to Necrohaven long before the accords were put into place for treachery towards Gabriel." Fuurgrim explained. Angelo looks off in confusion. "So where am I to go? I never knew my mother. I've always been with father." Angelo said. "I have already arranged for this. Due to Rahim's close connection to his mother as well as the assignment left by his father. You will have access to his quarters, but what I want from you is to learn to live like a mortal. I'm sure you know how to retract your wings." Fuurgrim said. "Yes, of course." Angelo said. "Excellent. I already have things in motion to get you prepared for school within the mortal realm. Either way get you some rest. The castle will serve as your home until further notice." Fuurgrim said. "I think I've slept for long enough, I will sit up a bit longer." Angelo said. "Very well, after their meeting I'll have one of the reapers show you to your quarters." Fuurgrim said as he walks back toward the lab area and returns to work.
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There was a long white marble table sitting in a brightly lit room with white stones all with markings etched within the stone. The table was lined with chairs all around. Weapons of different types lined the walls of the room. Seated at the table were 8 reapers in different areas around the table, majority of which were no longer wearing their robes; their clothing could now be seen. Darrius and Aster had on similar attire in the form of black body shirts with white markings in which a sleeve on opposite sides were removed. Darrius the left, Aster the right. They were wearing trousers of medieval origin. The two of them were sitting across from each other. Next to Darrius on the left was Trinity who was still in a black bodysuit that was sleeveless, as well as her tall heeled boots. She was playing with her hair while on her phone. To the right of Aster was Cole who was wearing a white collared button down shirt with a few of the buttons open. He also had on black slacks. He was spinning a coin on the table with his mind. Two seats to the left of Aster sat Dean and Rahim. Dean sat motionless with a sleeveless body shirt on and trousers. Rahim sat quite bored with his robe still on as he did not wear a shirt underneath it. Several tribal tattoos and markings lined his body and arms. He also had on black distressed jeans and black combat boots. Across from the two of them sat Lucy and Seamus. Lucy was sitting staring off into space. She wore a pink long sleeve blouse with a ribbon, and black shorts with tall heeled boots that were black with pink designs on them. Seamus was reading a book. He was wearing a spotted short sleeve polo shirt and brown pants. The doors at the front of the room open and Rebekah, Elius and Tralexei enter.
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Nephilim Soul
ParanormalCain is an adopted teenager who felt his life was nothing and he had no purpose, that was until he realized just who exactly who he really was. As well as all the responsibility that came with being a Nephilim in this society, where his existence is...