I didn’t know how long it had been, but I surprised both brothers when I asked, “what’s the demon tongue you’re speaking in for?”
Their look of surprise and relief must mean whatever they had been doing was working if I was talking again.
Hunter laughed softly and answered, “it’s not demon tongue, it’s the language of the angels, Enoch, it’s to help your soul realign itself with your body. Touching God makes your soul naturally want to gravitate towards him, to join him back home, but it’s not your time yet, and we need to remind your soul of that…and dampen the memories of God’s touch.”
I could tell he was struggling to explain it in a way a mortal could understand, but it made enough sense that I didn’t ask for further explanation.
Another ten minutes passed by and I finally, bliss
