Chapter XII: Three Days of Grace (part two)

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       I was walking around heaven when I heard him.

         "Auriel, your wings are being removed. You will become a therian." Said God.

        "But, sire. Why shall you steal my grace?" I said.

          "Because you have caused the others to love as well. It is forbidden. You sin."

         "Father, I love your creation as you do. If that is a sin, I am guilty."

         He then placed a hand on my cheek and I felt a sharp pain as I fell to earth, angels grace falling in a different direction. I was devastated, but happy at the same time. I would be the one thing I had longed to be. Therian. It was the sound of action that angels hadn't had in centuries.

           When I landed there was a boy with piercing blue eyes and black hair with a red streak through his bangs. He was holding my hands for comfort. He was beautiful. He then released some of his aura.

             "Who are you?" Asked the beautiful boy.

             "I am an angel of the lord. I have fallen because of love for your kind." I replied.

             "Looks like you really feel for us!" Said another boy that looked scary with tattoos all over his body in intricate swirls. I looked around. Twelve. Surrounded. I had fallen in the presence of a pack of therians. Two, brothers assumably, were very strong. The beautiful boy and one that looked older, but a lot like the beautiful boy.

                 "Names Savage. That's my brother, Tyler, my friend Derrik, my best friend Janik, and I'm leader of the Red Hayes pack. May I ask your name and business here?" Said the boy, Savage, in a kind voice.

                 "I am Auriel. I'm here because I have been made therian. I guess I am to be taught." And with that, Savage brought a car and we got in. We drove until we came to a very large house with many auras being released. Tyler began my training.

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