Keepers of the Sacred.

Keepers of the Sacred.

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My name is Pryo. I am an angel. Though not of the lord. There is no lord. He does not exist. Angels of the lord do not exist. Only two types of angels exist. The Sacred. And the Keepers. And then theres me. The Saver.
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"Celine" my father says his red eyes glaring at me. I glare back just as hard till my mother snaps her fingers at us and we both turn looking at her. She has a harder gaze then the both of us clearly done with this situation. "I've decided" she declares and when I open my mouth to object as it's my life she allows her vampire face to push forward showing her true form and I sink away keeping quiet. My father's wolf eyes glow red at her show. "Celine will become alpha. And if you resist you will come with me to the council" she smiles a smug smile and my father visible relaxes knowing my fate is sealed with him as going with my mother would mean almost certain death, he then holds his own smug smile. I don't know what it is that makes me snap well that's a lie it was their smug faces and the way my mother just decided for me like I was a child she had even raised. Before I know it I have shifted into my black wolf. My fur is short to my skin and looks as if its skin and I have rows of teeth. My parents shift my mother into a bat like human and my father to his salt and pepper furred giant wolfman. I lung straight for my mother with everything I have. I look at Sutton stopping my words. She looks at me with a sad smile taking a drink of her blood. "Please continue the story darling, it was just getting to the good part". With a dry swallow I continue.

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