Wednesday, March 2, 2016

Rituals pt. 9

The angel sat in her cage, her legs pulled to her knees.  

How long had she been there?  How long had that beast held her captive?  

Her friends were safe.  Those she cared about the most were gone, sent the Council of Angels.  That knowledge, that peace was the only thing that kept her sane.  

She felt a tingle in her shoulder blades, where her wings once were.  Something was coming.  
No... not something.  Someone.  

Someone was coming.  

Were they the ones she was waiting for? Would they finally set her free from her prison? 

She could only hope, because hope was all she had. 

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