Andrew Garcia
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"Y-you killed a person," Mr. Scott started in his confession and it wasn't a good sentence to start with. "She killed a demon," corrected Leviathan while gazing angrily toward the couple. He never once would forgive those who had harmed his family and he had only tolerated the couple without telling the truth to Elise for the sole reason to not hurt his daughter's heart again. "We.. didn't know it was a demon. That person… he was wailing in hell and he had a whole family with him," stated Mr. Scott…
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Months had passed since Elise saw them. She had never expected to once again see them in their current state. Especially when they had died before Elise could bid her parting words. The people in the prison were none other than Mr. and Mrs. Scott, her foster parents who had taken her in. Their appearance were tattered where their face was covered by grim. Elise on one side was happy to see them again but it didn't take long for her become confused. Leviathan who had came along them saw the people and…
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Elise and Ian walked out of the throne room. Satan had advised them before they stepped out of the room, "You can ask the assistance of Caroline to find Apollyon's location. We can perhaps find a way to locate his current hiding hole." "Thank you, grandfather," Elise expressed what she had to say, "And for bringing the trouble I—" "Shush shush," Satan waved his hands before Elise could complete her words. "A princess shouldn't apologize to anyone and neither should she bow to anyone even if I am…
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The conditions weren't doing great. Lucifer was unconscious while Gabriel was poisoned. To find out who done this was not quite hard when Ernest's identity had been revealed. But their current problem wasn't finding the culprit anymore. It was to stop the war from happening. But how? Ian continue to stare at his uncle with an indescribable expression before his eyes narrows down. "Is there any way you could call grandfather, Orias?" Elise asked. The King was the vital piece to any war and for them to…
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Ian take a stride forward and Elise followed him from behind as he made his way outside, following Orias who had left to lead them toward another room on the same floor. They hadn't seen Lucifer or know in what condition he was currently but Elise had noticed the blood on the ground that was smeared on the blue carpet. She also knew Ian had noticed this by how quick he sped up to the room Orias had led him to. Standing in front of the room was both Beelzebub and Esther who seemed to be flustered as…
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No explanation can seem to go through either Michael or the rest of the angels. They were too taken by their anger that the reasoning Elise gave sounded more like an excuse given by a thief that had caught red handed. In this case it was a murderer. The only witness they could have to help them was Gabriel himself who knew the culprit that had wounded him but currently the angel was out of lights. "Elise, stand back," she heard Ian saying and did what he said with a faint nod. "The judgement given by…
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Lucifer? Elise's heart sank hearing the warning that had been ruled by the head of the archangel, Michael. His expression looked visibly enraged. It was clear that no matter what glass people had used to look at the current situation, Ian and her seemed to be the one attacking Gabriel. More angels made their way to the ground, notably was Uriel and Raphael, the angel of judgement. Upon seeing the scene, Uriel gasped. His golden eyes like his fellow brothers went toward Gabriel where he quickly run…
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Elise had no intention at all to release Ernest leave unscratched. Ian tilted his head in a thought, "How do we bring out Apollyon? Come out. I have some business with you." Ernest didn't answer and had only glared sharply with his eyes as if doing so would keep him silent. Elise frowned, "There's a reason why you cannot come out Apollyon?" She asked, her taunt was clear with her words. Ian liked the way Elise had given the taunt, "Perhaps he is scared of us, my love. The lonely Apollyon must be…
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The more emotionless Ernest appeared and how he didn't seem to be concerned of Kyle's death when the man had once been a very close figure to the brothers, the angrier Elise had became seeing this. The man had no remorse. She couldn't understand the reason for Ernest's actions. But once he had killed the most innocent kinds of soul, Elise had no intention to go easy on the man. And neither did Ian. "What is the need to overreact? Being a demon and the wife of a demon, both of you have taken life as…
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"Nothing was out of place in the beginning," Dalton continued. "As Ernest had lived in the street he was glad to finally had a roof over his head and I was overjoyed as well to have a younger brother again." Gradually as he spoke, a bitter aftertaste settled on Dalton's mouth. Ian wasn't surprised by this, "Everything that seem normal on the surface always turns out to be otherwise. Tell me at when you find him odd?" Dalton pulled his eyebrows together as it was difficult for him to muster the…
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