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Darold had been listening to this demon talk for nearly hour as he explained the many ways you could kill an angel. He felt like he was back in class and listening to someone lecture to him. He sat there and waited for Symere to finish while Jordan just watched the demon talk like his was in love or something. "And then the final and the easiest way to kill an angel is to use heavens blade." He said as he unsheathed a long black blade from his pocket. Darold glanced at it and nodded his head.
"Yeah I want that, quick and easy ion know about that other spell shit you was talking about." Darold said with a wave of his hand and tried to grab the blade, resulting in Symere snatching it back and giving him a glare. "I'm not just going to give you this until you fully understand what it is and what it does." He snapped and Darold rubbed his temples. This is what he gets for trying to fuck with shit he didn't understand. "It sounds pretty simple it's a damn knife. I'm sure I just stab the nigga with it and poof." He summarized and Jordan let out a snort.
"You've never really dealt with shit like this before have you?" He snickered and Darold just stared at the taller man. "Sorry I'm not some fucking weirdo like you, can you please just hurry up and explain this shit to me." He snapped and Symere tilted his head towards him. "Watch who you're talking to." He said seriously and Darold let out a sigh. "Sorry, I'm just on a tight schedule, I don't know how much longer I got until they find out its me." He explained and Symere nodded in understanding.
"The way the blade works isn't that complicated but you do have to say something when you use it. Once you stab the angel you must say 'dimittere anima vestra' and the blade will do its work." Symere said as he made a stabbing motion with the blade. Darold nodded his head, that didn't sound to bad. He wondered what the words even meant. God why did everything have to deal with spells and shit. Symere gently placed the blade into Darolds hands and folded his hands together. "When do you plan on doing this?" He asked and Darold took a moment to think about what was going to happen in the next few days. What he needed to do was get rid of that stupid kid and his dumb ass friends.
"Hopefully in the next two days, I got another question. Say the angel I'm trying to kill is actually someones guardian angel. Is there any way for me to separate the two? Because he's always with that fucking kid." Darold asked and Symere raised an eyebrow. "You want to kill someones guardian angel? That's kind of fucked up but I guess I specialize in that so yeah I know a few spells." Symere said and Jordan just looked absolutely fascinated with the man. Darold glanced at the two and cleared his throat. "Not to get off topic but what's the relationship between you two?" He asked and Symere looked at Jordan before smiling.
"I own his soul." He said simply and Jordan nodded his head. Darold didn't have any words for that and just simply made an 'oh' sound. "Back to the topic at hand, so in order to separate someone from their angel you're going to want to be with the person in mind. Make sure the angel isn't near. He might catch on and we don't want that. When you got him alone say these words "liberabo te in alis, ut custodiat te"." Symere said and Darold rubbed his temples, he wished he paid attention more back when he took latin in high school.
"Ok, that doesn't sound so bad I think I can remember that." He said and Symere clasped his hands together with a grin. "Before you kill the angel though both Jordan and I can see it yes? I've never encountered one before and my curiosity is peaking." He said excitedly and Darold just shrugged and nodded his head. 'Yeah I guess you guys can come with me or whatever. But you'll have to go along with whatever lie I come up with that concerns you two." He said and the two nodded their heads in agreement.
Darold stood and stretched before waiting for the other two to join him. "We need to hurry up and get this shit over with so I suggest ya'll get up and get a move on." He semi ordered and the two just stood and followed him out of the bar to his car. Symere sat in the back while Jordan got into the passenger seat next to Darold. "I have a question, after you kill the angel what do you plan on doing with the human?" Symere asked and Darold took a moment to think about that as he started the car. "The kid is autistic last time I checked, I'm sure any traumatic experiences that happen get blocked out of his brain. I'm against killing children so I won't do that but I will spook him and make sure he stays quiet." Darold finally responded as they pulled out of the parking spot and Symere tilted his head.
"I mean if you can't kill him I will, I don't mind adding another soul to my collection." He suggested and Darold shook his head. "Nah, he's innocent. He shouldn't even be wrapped up in this shit in the first place. We need to focus on the main task at hand. And that's the angel." He replied and Symere just let out a sigh. "How does the angel look?" Jordan asked and Darold thought of rocky in his head. "He's beautiful, it's a fucking shame he has to go. If only he had just listened before he died the first time we wouldn't be in this mess." He said as he gripped the steering wheel.
"Nothings ever meant to go our way you know."
