- Reads 87
- Votes 1
- Parts 2
- Time 5m
Ongoing, First published Jul 11, 2014
Prologue Wisps of green and brown; that is all she sees as she runs. Runs from angels, runs from her mother, runs from demons, and runs from herself. Her breath is coming in short pants. Her legs are beginning to give out. Her sides are burning from all of the running. Yet she doesn’t stop. For she knows, that should she stop, they will get her. The girl is Daya, and she is a nephilim.All Rights Reserved
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