While Charlie's 64 royal blue Mustang, Marcus pondered what was going on in his uncle's head. He always looked intense like he never left the war. His uncle was a war veteran whose scars are numerous after a shrapnel bomb hit his base and nearly killed him and 3 other of his mates. He never talk about his experience in the war. "So, birthday boy, after the doctors visit what do you want to do?"
"I guess we can stop for a quick bite to eat and the go back to my house for my celebration." Marcus stated. He saw his uncles face tense up as if he stated some fact he didnt like. "Well I was thinking maybe we can swing by my place. I have something I wanted to show you and some things I wanted to discuss." Marcus was scanning his uncle's posture turn from as straight as an arrow to squirming like a worm in the soil. Something is going on, he usually wasn't like this. "Well let's do it. But I just want to get this doctors visit over with." "Speaking of which, your mom mentioned you were having bad dreams again, so how bad are they?" He asked. He could tell he wasn't trying to be intrusive but was worried but he didnt really want to talk to him about his dreams. "Well, uncle. I'm going to the doctor for that but thank you for the concern." All of a sudden, he was hit with a blinding headache. It was like having a knife jammed into the back of his head. "Hey, Marcus. Are you alright?" As the pounding in his head made his voice echo. And he was seeing double like he was looking out of a Kolidascope. And tremors began through out his body. His body felt like it was on fire like his muscles were being bathed in the sun. And then he slid into unconsciousness.
Camael was in panic mode. Either his divine nature was awakening or he was undergoing a case of death by spontaneous combustion. He needed to get him out of the car and to his house. His awakening would make his presence known to Lysander and every angel in the vicinity. Mazarin appeared to him, possibly sensing his awakening and or following him. "Camael,what is happening? If he is awakening, then Lysander will Verchiel and the Powers all over them." As Marcus' skin began to heat up. If he was in his state of awakening, then Liliana was too. "Fuck, Mazarin, if he has awakened then his sister is too. Take me to my house. Then help me find his sister." As he began to pick up Marcus off the ground. Marcus,screaming and writhing in pain. His eyes glowing gold. "Now, Mazarin. Please." "Alright, brother. Does the house have warding to protect them from tracking spells." "It does. From any locator or Powers tracker. But they wont be using normal trackers. He's doing to be using the accursed Unborn Ones" as he grimaced at the mention of the demonic mutants made from humans that were psychopaths. If they were involved, they would be sniffing him out like bloodhounds on the trail of a bloody deer. "We must go now." As Mazarin apported himself and Camael to his house. God help us if he finds them.
Azraphale stood in her house, ready to the onslaught that was to come. Sariel stood next to her,holding her close. If their last moments were going to be here, might as well be together. "We knew it would come to this. If we are going to die might as well take some of those fuckers with us." As he released her and kissed her on her head. He reached and pulled out his Darksteel blades. Two broadsword that were made of silver like steel covered in runes
He handed her one of the swords. She gave him the sword back and conjured her own sword of fire
The sword shined bright like the fires of heaven. "Azaraphale, come out sister. I dont want to hurt you. Just tell me where the children are." As they stepped outside. They saw 2 soldiers clad in clothes that were similar to robes and there leader stood in the center.
"Verchiel, you know I cant tell you where they are." As she stepped toward her former brother in arms. Her former leader. "Either you give me the children or I take them by force, sister. Make your choice." As he summoned a sword of fire. "No I wont let Lysander or you have the children" As she stood back, her sword of fire blazing as the two connecting together as sparks rained. The two connected in blows raining down upon each other until the swiped the sword down upon his chest, cutting his chest and forcing him down on one knee. "Kill her and storm the house. Find the children." As he said on one knee. A Powers soldier came at her with a spear but moving at a blurring speed, she caught the spear and cut the damned thing dead in half. And for good measure, ran the broken half of the spear through his chest, and twisted it through his heart. He fell down dead. The solider next to her came at her sword in hand most likely made of empyrean steel, nearly cleaved her arm off. He missed but she repaid him by grabbing his arm and slicing it off. She then decapitated him, but she was caught off guard by Verchiel ramming her in the back. She was then kicked in her midsection and was sent flying into a tree ,which cracked in half on impact with her body. Verchiel stood over her unconscious body. "Well we cant have that. You escaping from us, once again." As he put chains on her wrist. These chains were ornate in design, sigils to prevent the use of angelic strength or powers. She was a caught as a bird in a cage.
Lysander said "Well, you got her. Just like I said to do. Great job, Verchiel." As Verchiel turned around terrified as the angel terrified. The Angel's teleportation abilities preceded him."My lord. My apologies. We could find couldn't find the children." As he turned around with a smile on his face. "Well, we didnt find the children but I found potential in another child." As he looked at the face of Annie
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"We just found the thing to draw them out." As he picked up the girl and spread his raven wings and flies in the air with her
