Liberty was ready to leave the earth and everything in it behind. He planned to see Naomi one last time before embracing eternal misery on the throne of the dead. But little did he know, his mini-trip would lead him to make another decision that is neither out of foolishness nor sacrifice.
“You will never be able to touch her again.”
The devil remembered the angel’s threat as he walked through the emptiness of the night. He never made his way back to hell again after their encounter in Naomi’s room. The coronation be damned, he will never sit on it unless he makes sure Naomi’s soul doesn’t land on the angel’s hands.
“Fuck.” He cursed at no one but himself as he floated above the roof of a random building within the vicinity of the hospital. The moon was bright above his head, directl
