Constance
Breathe.
Just breathe.
In.
Out.
It had to be close.
I'd been seeing archangels walking by in their full armor for at least an hour now. At least it felt like an hour...
I hated how there was no way to tell time!
Was it morning?
Was it evening?
I felt so disoriented not knowing how much time was passing.
Maybe that was the point?
As the archangels walked by, they looked in on me. I could feel their judgmental, cold eyes piercing me. I could feel their hatred for what I was. What I represented being a demon, vampire, werewolf and human combined into one body. It didn't look good to have such an embodiment. To prove all four could live together in harmony, in one being.
I was supposed to be evil to them.
I had demon blood running through my veins.
I had to be evi
