Vin opened his eyes. The place was too bright, he couldn't see clearly.
'Where am I?' He asked himself while scratching his eyes.
'Chamuel!' He tought with alarm and his whole system became cold. He looked around him.
"Chamuel!" He shouted then stood up.
'Please... no...'
"Vin!" She shouted back, Vin looked for her voice with hope.
As soon as he saw her, he ran to her and held her in his arms.
"Where are we?" Vin subconsciously asked after they broke away from each other's arms.
"Well, if I'm not mistaken..." Chamuel trailed off, looking around.
"We're in Los Angeles beach."
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The Nephilim
FantasyChamuel Grace died tragically after saving a bus of children from a mass murderer. She died peacefully, but when her body was about to ascend, the man who killed her dragged her soul down to hell along with his. What would happen with Chamuel as sh...
