LOGINI hadn't asked him a single question. No idea why. My subconscious was probably waiting for him to give me an explanation. But he probably didn't even think of it in a dream. We both pretended that nothing had ever happened. Hours passed before he suddenly sat down next to me on the sofa.
"Don't you have any questions?" He muttered, as if he were afraid of the answer.
"Would you have answered it?" I replied calmly without looking at him. Maybe he was under pressure?
"Probably not," he admitted.
Now I looked at him after all. My raised eyebrows made him sigh.
“All right, Nyria. I can see that you would like to pierce me with questions but I can't answer them. At least not honestly. So don't look at me with that pleading look in your eyes! "
"I look at you pleadingly?" I asked, perplexed and completely taken by surprise. Now he was probably confused too.
"I thought you were doing this on purpose?" He muttered, and I shook my head.
"No! What makes you think that? Well, it doesn't matter. Let's just ... not talk about it! ”I muttered, turning away from him. I was so curious, but it would be better for both of us if I didn't know. I would surely only cause him trouble. Disbelief showed on his face.
"You don't want to talk about it?" He breathed.
The whole thing seemed to amuse him because the corners of his mouth twitched.
"If I re-drill you will surely come to me with sayings like ..." That would only put us in danger. "Or" I cannot tell you, it is forbidden. " I just save myself this theater. "
I leaned back, panting. I closed my eyes, overwhelmed.
"I have to say that you look so grumpy and downright sexy."
His softly mumbled words made my eyes widen in panic.
"If you want to keep your distance, you shouldn't say such things," I muttered, glaring at him.
“I usually don't say things like that either. And as for the distance ... "
Zayn got quieter and moved closer to me, which already sent a shiver down my spine.
"I've always been moody about that," he whispered in my ear.
I had two options. I either let my fists do the talking and let him see how stupid he was acting or I just got up and left. The latter option would be more appropriate, but boring. And who knows how this guy would react to my fists. Maybe I should consider a third option after all?
"What's this here?" I whispered in an exaggeratedly dark and rough voice. He blinked and finally seemed to notice how close his face was to mine. Zayn didn't answer, but looked down. Apparently he didn't even know what he was doing here. He crouched indecisively in front of me, his lips still close to mine. Thoughtfully, I grabbed his chin and lifted his face.
“Something seems to be confusing you. Are you going to tell me what? "
My tone of voice seemed to confuse him again and again. Right now, too. It stayed calm.
Her ice-green eyes looked at me expectantly. And what did i do I didn't even dare to look back! How deep was I just sinking? How much had I changed when I didn't even know what it was like inside me? I jumped up roaring. I did not miss the twitching of her body. Did I scare her? I felt the urge to hit something, but I contented myself with knocking a glass vase off the table. When it hit the ground it split into a thousand pieces.
"Hell, would you stop?" The woman suddenly yelled.
She had jumped up too.
"With what?" I yelled back. "To be who I am?"
At the same time we both took a deep breath.
"We're not getting any further ...", Nyria muttered and ran her hands through her hair.
"You're right," I replied quietly, turning my back on her. "I will go."
I slowly realized that I had crossed the line. This woman would only end up being drawn into my affairs. And I wanted to and would prevent that! So not even an hour later I was at the door.
"So you really want to go?" Breathed Nyria, coming dangerously close to me again.
I nodded. What else should I do?
"And where are you going?"
I smiled and looked her in the eye.
“We won't see each other again, Nyria. So you don't have to worry about it. ”I didn't even dare to think, but I could have sworn that for a brief moment I saw something like sadness in her pretty eyes. And maybe even anger. We were still looking at each other. Didn't she dare to say something? Why not? Not to believe how difficult it was for me to turn my back on her now. Actually, I didn't want to go. But ... maybe I would return one day.
"Take care, you idiot," was all I heard as I ran down the stairs.
Laughing, she gouged out his eyes, cut off his ears and nose, drilled holes in his skull and then peeled off his skin. Everything alive. Both the ground and herself were marked with blood in the end."I hope I never have to kill anyone again," she said to her husband one evening in the shower."Because it was so horrible for you?" He replied. She had shaken her head and rested her head on his chest."No. Because it was so much fun. "Sighing, I looked over the land, which shone in a rich green. Spring had come. The fifth that I have already seen here. And even though I've been here for so long, I still couldn't get enough of the beauty of heaven. Yes, I lived here now. This was my new home. I still couldn't believe what had happened after the fight with Nereus. Zayn had actually been out to start another fight, the archangels had realized that too. You were understanding. And now? Today there were no more archangels. No, they had
With rattling breath, I tried to calm myself down. We'd already done almost all of them and that in less than a quarter of an hour. Most of them were dead and you could see that from me and the others. We were covered in blood and wounds, but everyone had already healed. So while we were standing here suddenly there was a high and high-pitched scream. It was only then that I realized that Nyria was not near me. And although this was the first time I heard this kind of scream, I knew immediately who it was from. Only a few minutes passed before she stood in the middle of the hall. Her top was torn, there was a long and incredibly deep cut in her abdominal wall and she was just soaked with all the blood. With her eyes she looked for me. She was trembling, could barely stand on her feet. The faster I had to react. I ran to her, pulled her into my arms and brushed the sweat-sticky hair from her forehead. She almost lost her balance. She allowed herself to be in my arms for
Ten minutes had passed, but in those ten minutes the Archangels' Hall had become a battlefield. Blood was spreading on the floor and I, too, had suffered quite a bit. I did not feel well. All attacks were aimed at me, and although this seemed like my fight, everyone else was fighting. They all defended me, did not let anyone approach me, but I was full of blood. It wasn't my own. I was not disgusted, but I felt sorry for the fallen. What had Nereus told the fallen that made them just throw themselves into danger? Nereus wanted me dead, so what use was it all? What would their reward have been? I looked around in the fray, avoiding a severed hand. I actually felt sorry for the fallen. I mean, I wouldn't be keen on a missing hand. Even Zayn was engrossed in a fight with them. He was hurt. A laceration was clearly visible on his temple. I almost smiled. It reminded me of how I found him. Injured in an alley. Ingrateful and naughty. Arrogant and without scruples. Nobody paid any attenti
Say, are you going to interfere?" She asked softly. He almost got the impression that she was the most vulnerable woman in the universe. Why hadn't he noticed earlier how pretty she really was? Lucifer studied her closely. In these long, blonde curls that shimmered like gold, he would have loved to dig with his hands. Her big blue eyes looked at him almost fearfully. She didn't look like an angel, no, nowhere near. She could have been a fairy. Petite, fragile and beautiful. But behind this beautiful mask sat an archangel. So she too could become something that was anything but beautiful. Still ... he recognized the true essence in her. The helpless woman who just wanted to be protected. He blinked. It's been silent for far too long.“If Nereus gets into debt within the two days, then I definitely won't sit still. If nothing happens, you will not see me again. "Chest rose and stretched.“I'm sorry, but that's all too much for me. Maybe a
I didn't like these pejorative looks at all."Just imagine before you talk to me like that," I said now. Suddenly the one with the unusual eyes smiled.“Little one, I like you. I bet you belong to Zayn. "I liked his tone of voice. I dropped my mask and smiled."Right. I am Nyria. ", I replied and held out my hand to him.Contrary to my expectations, his handshake was gentle and it seemed to me that he could understand why I was so dismissive in the first place.“I'm Trae, I'm happy. Behind me are Gaven, Jaze, and Kuja. We are ghouls. "I almost grimaced at his words. Ghouls? Wasn't that body eater? Kind of disgusting ... I felt a gentle breath inside. It was Zayn who wanted to find out how I was feeling. A soft laugh reached my ears. Apparently he found my reaction funny."So you are the little Nephilim that everyone is after.", The ghoul with the black eyes spoke up. It was Jaze."Everyone is af
“Little one, you are incorrigible. Be that as it may, I would advise against just marching in there. Give them five days. If they haven't stopped Nereus by then, you can act. Find some reliable people. They should be good fighters because no one can say how the guardian angels will react when they see you. It is quite possible that they believe that you would want to snatch the kingdom of heaven. "I only understood the station and cocked my head."What are Guardian Angels, please?" I asked and looked at Zayn expectantly. His hand poked my side briefly.“Guardian angels are not far below the archangels. They are the protectors, make sure that everyone obeys the law and nobody causes trouble. They protect the archangels and should they notice an uninvited guest in heaven, he can be prepared for something. Either the intruder is tortured and thrown into the dungeon, or he ends up right at Lucifer's feet. "Amused by the choice of words, th