Chapter Forty-Four
Ash POV Feeling them dying.. I never, ever want to do that again. The fact that there was hardly enough for two Arch Angels of Death to scrape together… I flung myself into the fight against the Demon as hard as I could. The ‘One’. They called him. As in, the ‘original One’. I didn’t believe it, myself, but, he was powerful. He? They? Why was I debating pronouns, the damn thing tried to kill my loves! Lu had somehow.. I don’t know, brought the Seraphim here. Or maybe it was more the Seraphim brough Lu and the other Angels. It still wasn’t enough. We were losing, and Harlee and Zeev… I tore my mind away from them. I had seen Sam and Sands gather their soul fragments, each tucking one of them away, almost within what looked like their own Cores. Then, eyes blazing, they bo
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