The night was cool for summer. The ocean breeze danced around in the night, leaves applauding as it shook them awake in the moon filled night. The streets were silent, lamppost lighting up the abandoned roads. Only the night creatures roamed. And me. I walked silently, almost freely, in the town. The town of the junior heroes. They were pathetic. Why would she return here? I heard the flapping of heavy wings and looked up. There she was, my angel. She was trying to fly. But I knew her wings were too torn and broken for anything plus than a few feet. Which meant it should be easy. I walked with my head down to where I had seen her fly down. She was there, stretching those black wings. A gift from me. I smiled and came closer.
“Here toi are angel.”
She turned to me, her delicate mouth open in surprise, eyes growing wide with fear.
“Wha-how did toi find me?!”
“It wasn't hard, angel. toi follow your heart; I know that. toi had to have come back here. It's where toi left your heart.”
“Go away!”
She tried to fly, but I grabbed her wrist.
“Devin, toi can't win. toi know that.”
“Let me go!”
“I can't do that. You're my angel.”
“And you're a demon!”
“Opposite. Perfect match.”
“No!”
She was trying to get away, but I was stronger than she was. I flicked my wrist and her angel's light appeared. As I expected, her eyes went to it and she froze. Such a willing angel.
“Come on Devin. toi want your light? toi come back.”
Her face paled and tears came to her eyes. It brought me a great amount of satisfaction.
“I...morta de paura.”
Ah yes. There it was. She had kept saying that phrase before she'd escaped. Morta de paura. Death par fear. And that was probably true. anges and demons were sworn enemies; she had always been scared of us demons. Now she was scared to death.
“Morta de paura.”
Her eyes flashed to me as I repeated the phrase.
“Let me go,” she whispered.
“No. toi got away last time with a cheap trick. You'll not get away again.”
“Teague, let me go!”
“Never again. Morta de paura, Devin. That's how you'll get away.”
“Here toi are angel.”
She turned to me, her delicate mouth open in surprise, eyes growing wide with fear.
“Wha-how did toi find me?!”
“It wasn't hard, angel. toi follow your heart; I know that. toi had to have come back here. It's where toi left your heart.”
“Go away!”
She tried to fly, but I grabbed her wrist.
“Devin, toi can't win. toi know that.”
“Let me go!”
“I can't do that. You're my angel.”
“And you're a demon!”
“Opposite. Perfect match.”
“No!”
She was trying to get away, but I was stronger than she was. I flicked my wrist and her angel's light appeared. As I expected, her eyes went to it and she froze. Such a willing angel.
“Come on Devin. toi want your light? toi come back.”
Her face paled and tears came to her eyes. It brought me a great amount of satisfaction.
“I...morta de paura.”
Ah yes. There it was. She had kept saying that phrase before she'd escaped. Morta de paura. Death par fear. And that was probably true. anges and demons were sworn enemies; she had always been scared of us demons. Now she was scared to death.
“Morta de paura.”
Her eyes flashed to me as I repeated the phrase.
“Let me go,” she whispered.
“No. toi got away last time with a cheap trick. You'll not get away again.”
“Teague, let me go!”
“Never again. Morta de paura, Devin. That's how you'll get away.”
Revenge watched. The Shadow placed something in the drawer and began to close it.
Revenge jumped down and kicked him in the face. The shadow fell to the ground. Revenge pinned him before opening the drawer. The body was disintegrated, an acid ate through the flesh, muscles, bones, everything. Revenge collected a sample before he saw the grenade.
It was a timed grenade. And the timer indicated ten secondes before detonation.
"Shit!"
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Revenge jumped down and kicked him in the face. The shadow fell to the ground. Revenge pinned him before opening the drawer. The body was disintegrated, an acid ate through the flesh, muscles, bones, everything. Revenge collected a sample before he saw the grenade.
It was a timed grenade. And the timer indicated ten secondes before detonation.
"Shit!"
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Secret ID: Bella Tricks
Age: 13
Personality: Bella is a easily annoyed person when she is treated like her age. She often ignores peoples orders on missions and gets herself into trouble, She is a very loud and outgoing girl who often picks a fight with Wally,Lucas, ou Steel, she mostly picks on Lucas becuase of her crush on him.
Appearance: Lavender long hair and or eyes but in public, blonde hair and blueish green eyes.
Powers/Skills:she can fly through the air similar to the way rocket does, the sound of glimmer is heard when she takes off.
Relations: younger sister to Betelgeuse ( soon to be introduced)
Civvies: she wears appartements with fleurs on them,jean shorts and a grey sweater.
Others: she is very jealous of Artemis becuase she is dating Lucas.