Fallen angel | Zarry

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"𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥."

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Harry

''What? No, that's impossible.''

''Our sister died six years ago. We saw her dying, we were at her funeral.''

''Yes, Harry, but... There was this one weird, old lady. I remember waking up in this big room. I looked around and I couldn't even recognize the place. Then she walked into the room. She sat on the bed and told me about everything. She told me how she found me and gave me... another life? But-'' she stopped as she looked at Louis, who narrowed his eyes ''You don't know about Harry?''

''N-no'' Louis turned his head to look at me. I was so confused, I had no idea what was going on.

''Remember how they were always hiding something from us? How it was too dangerous until they decided to tell us all that night...?''

''Yeah...'' Louis whispered

''That's because Harry has pure Angel blood, and you have to be really careful now. The Devil has the sword and he's been looking for someone with pure Angel blood for so long. If he ever found out it's you... if he gets you and that sword together, we're all done, Harry.''

''Ok, but-'' I stopped as I licked my lips ''How long?'' I looked at them

''How long has he been a Devil?''

''Well, the story says since he was 13, which is like what? 6 years?''

''Yeah.'' Louis nodded

''Am I-'' I bit my lower lip softly, trying to focus on the road ''Is all of this... bad...?'' I turned my head to look at Louis.

''No, Harry, of course not. It's not your fault. We can fix it, I promise. We'll find a way for you to get rid of him. He has to leave you alone, he can't keep doing that all his life if his stupid plan will never work, you know?''

I just nodded, staying in silence as a thousand things started going around in my head.

''There has to be a way...'' Louis spoke, leaning his head back into the seat and taking in a deep breath. He then turned his head to look at me again. ''Don't worry, bro. We'll get everything done.''

''We're here.'' I sighed, as we all then got out of the car. I walked through the door, closing my eyes as a smell of books and magic hit my face. I loved this feeling. I just loved reading books and, well... the magic was my life. I spent so many years just going through all the books about magic and Angels. Well, there has been one book which I wasn't allowed to read, it was about Demons. And, apparently, they decided to take that one.

''C-can I... join you?'' I asked Louis, looking down at the book as it had a photo of big, black, shiny wings.

''I think it's better if you actually found out something about that world. It's time, Louis. He's old enough.'' Emily looked at Louis, as he thought about it for a few seconds before he just nodded.

''Ok then, sit down.'' he sighed as he placed a book in front of me.

''We'll just... give you a couple of minutes to go through everything, yeah?''

''Y-yeah, thanks.'' I smiled as they turned around and left. I then looked back at the photo of those black wings. I slowly placed my hand on the photo, feeling the material. It was strange, completely different from all of the other books I touched and held in my hands. But, the feeling of it under my hand was just so good. And then, there was my vision, again: