Halo Of Fire
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"Devils and Angels have been close since before the Elfen era." Tyke began.
Claire narrowed her eyes at the dark skinned Angel."You know, you could be eliminated immediately for sayin--"
He looked over his wing and his eyes widened right before his head fell off his shoulders in a puddle of blood.
Claire shook her head gently from side to side."Spoke too soon."
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Twenty three- year- old Darlene has just graduated Divine Acting Academy, DAA for short.
She thinks she nailed her first audition for the new TV series "Blood Angel". Waiting for her callback(fingers crossed), she travels across the country(against her will) to take care of a sick Grandma she never knew about.
One decision She's forced to make might risk the life she has worked so hard to build.
And maybe the world she has just come to know.
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