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Before he could even contemplate on his escape plan, his mind urged him to ensure Missouri was alright. "Missouri?" His voice a sweet silent whisper that caressed Missouri's inner ear. Her breath caught, she hadn't known he could sound so...tender. "Yes?" she answered breathlessly.
"Are you alright?" His voice still tender and the proximity of him made her squirm, which was a terrible reaction since pain shut through her again causing her wince and respond in a shaky voice. "It's not so bad." 
"Really, what could be worse?" he inquired. "I could be dead." Missouri answered and swore she heard a slight chuckle. But she couldn't believe it, he actually laughed? She though it impossible for him to possess such a human like quality.
Hadriel was about to tell Missouri that he was going to try and get them out of here, but at the same moment a wooden door that was barely hanging on to its hinges swung open to facilitate about a dozen demons headed in by a demon whose eyes where black rather than red. The other demons spread themselves around the room while the black eyed demon walked up to where Missouri and Hadriel were bound. 
The demon examined Missouri, "You're not what I expected, you seem so innocent and ignorant of the reason you're here, but we know of you." He turned his head to Hadriel and a smile spread over his features. "Hadriel, it's been a while, how are you mixed up in this, dear friend?" 
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Powerless, unknowing and somewhere in the middle of thinking that she was probably on the precipice of insanity; Missouri was dragged into a world she hadn't even thought existed. In this world of angels and demons, it was clearly madness that provoked her to be the driving force for the rise of the otherwise purposely conspicuous demons. Join Missouri and her unlikely protectors to find out the reason behind her sudden importance, and if love is truly a force to be reckoned with!All Rights Reserved

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