PART TWO: FALLEN
CHAPTER 1-
SERAPHINA:
Here I am, alone again. Dameon left me three weeks ago to take up his father’s throne. At least I’m safe now, the legions of heaven and hell have no reason to pursue me anymore since Dameon assumes my power.
I’d rather be facing death with him by my side.
I tug a brush through my frumpy mop of hair, gazing at my newly jet black eyes in the mirror. I heave a sigh. It’s good to be back at school with some sense of normalcy, I guess. But every time I pass the yellow caution tape near the south end of campus, I’m reminded of that fateful night. Everyone thinks an earthquake cause the destruction and the death of Professor Frost, but I know better.
I find Dameon’s old t-shirt and throw it over my head, drowning myself in its lingering scent. My brea
