Grell's Chronicles

Grell's Chronicles

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It was a dark and gloomy day. The streets were filled with screams of terror. Corpses were piled up like mountains. Grell's clothes were tattered. She flew as fast as she could. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her back. She felt sharp claws touch her back. In shock, she realized her wings were missing. As Xanthia was about to kill her, her parents grabbed Xanthia. "Run!" her mom called out to her. She ran and never looked back. Once she had gotten to refuge, she was told the bad news; her parents didn't make it. Grell would forever be known as the wingless angel.
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Iris never believed in angels. Or demons. Or anything beyond the ordinary hum of life. School, homework, and late-night drives with her best friend-that was real. Then a new student arrives. Cassiel. Beautiful, silent, wrong. There's something about him that doesn't fit, something that makes the air too thick when he's near. She tries to ignore him. Pretend she doesn't notice how his shadow bends the wrong way, how his reflection sometimes isn't his. But then the world starts to change. People disappear. The sky bleeds. And something is hunting Cassiel-something that knows Iris' name, though she's never spoken to it. She should run. She should forget him. But it's too late for that. Because when angels fall, they don't fall alone.

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