Thirty Nine

I weakly looked at my beloved archangel. Tears streamed down his face. My voice barely above a whisper. “I’m okay… I’m okay, I promise.” My eyes shone bright gold. I willed a gold feather from my wings and placed it in front of Michael. “Use it to cleanse the little bitch out of me before she kills me.” Michael grabbed the feather. “You sure?” I gave him a weak nod. Michael flung the feather at me hitting its mark, my third eye. The gold feather disintegrated and a powerful holy barrier formed around my body. I yelled with all the strength I had left, in the name of my Father, my Mother, my brother, and the Holy Ghost I command you to leave my body. And with that, the bond forced on me by Lucifer broke. A powerful blast of energy exploded from my body. The demon in me was expunged. I took a deep breath. I was like I was finally able to breathe for the first time since Lucifer nearly killed me. My sword disappeared. My crest healed. The wounds from Lucifer didn’t. I continued to bleed