Liliana felt like she was burning from inside out, Like her entire body was changing. Tears flowing from her eyes as she saw a shape. The shape appeared human, but there were feathery wings that appeared from her back. They were black with bluish highlights, her eyes were golden with amber highlights. "Lily, listen to me" as her face became clearer and clearer. Soon she found her self staring in the face of her own mother. "Mom, what's happening? Why am I in so much pain?" She said through pained grunts as the pain grew more intense. "You are becoming what you are meant to be, my love." As she touched her forehead. The pain began to subside as she said, "You and your brother will have hard times ahead but know I will be there for you and I love you." As Lilliana's eyes began to shine electric blue. She screamed out as her wings spread out to their full length. They were white with gold highlights. "Ma, where are you?" "Dont worry about my captivity but tell Marcus I love him and Tell some one named Amenadiel that Lysander is back." As her image began to fade. "I love you and I promise everything will make sense." As her image faded away.
Azaraphale then fell out from the mental strain astral projecting to Lily did to her mind. The empyrean steel chains were all but unbreakable and with the runes inscribed on them, were perpetually weakening her. She was bleeding in places she didnt want to, and with the empyrean steel weapons they used to torture her all but stalled her healing. "Well, Az. All you have to do is tell me where Cassandra is and I will let you go. But if you don't killing you will be fine too." As he stuck a hot steel poker through her shoulder. She screamed out in pain. "Go fuck yourself, Lysander. You will never find Cassandra, you piece of shit" as he spit at him. He raised the poker above to strike again until a voice said "Lysander, wait a second." As he walked in. The Archangel Gabriel walked in to the room and the room felt like a magnetic presence was sucking everything in. "Azaraphale, look at how the mighty have fallen." As he began to kneel down to her. "Where is Cassandra, my loyal solider?" As he began to touch her face, she moved back, repulsed by his very sight and touch. "I am no longer loyal to you, you traitor." As she spit on him, Directly in the face. He laughed as he put his hand on her throat and lifted her off of the ground, intending on ripping her pretty little head off. "Master, wait." As he tried to touch him but he was easily thrown all the way on the other side of the room. He put her down only to put her hands on her head. "I wish you hadn't made me do this." As he began to scry her brain for the location. She screamed out in pain as he dug into her mind. He then found what he was looking for. She breathed a sigh of relief as she thought it was over. But on the contrary it was only just beginning.
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Midnight Son: Angel Of Vengence Book 1
Fantasiwhen Marcus Brant finds out he has become an guardian and must make his new life and face the new threats that have come in to his life
