Sixty-Seven - The Angel's Helm

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The thrumming of the Angelic sword intensified as I brought it down. I channeled all the Heavenly energies coursing through my veins into the blade. Lilith's trickeries has to end. For Lyana and Magat. For Amias. For me. A loud scream broke through my lips as the tip of the Angel's sword came into contact with the blood diamond embedded on the ground. My arms shook as my attack was met with a great resistance. Pure dark power emanated from the cursed gem, its energy fighting the force of Heaven. Spokes of crimson light shot from the stone, filling my vision with red. My grunts intensified as I felt the power of the gem fight back the blow of the Angelic sword. The veins on my neck were swollen, enraged. I cannot be defeated. This evil should be banished. Tendrils of sweat rolle

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