Vladimir’s POV As the snowflakes fall, the half-blood runs towards us. Van and I both run towards the front door. As soon as the door closed, the arrows kept flying outside. We waited for them to come inside but it was only Ashlon who went inside. His companions were left outside, some of them were already lying on the floor. The explosion of planted bombs outside has also begun. I saw Dad draw his sword towards Ashlon. Mom and Van started to fight with the remaining guards while Via and I ran towards the center of the council. I have not been able to see the incident yet. I started freezing my way up to the tower. I know Stan and the others are all standing in the center while I go up the tower. It was my job after all, to go and wait inside the tower. I never used my full power before, I never thought I would use it. But they told me the great risk I will be taking if I will

Vladimir’s POV I still had tears in my eyes when the place changed. This time I was standing in front of a church. I had memories of growing up as a human and I remember praying the Lord’s prayer yet I never learned how to pray on my own. The old me stood there for a minute until I walked to the side of the church, where I found myself entering a gift shop, though I wasn’t able to enter because of the strong force that’s keeping me outside. “I mean no harm,” The old me said to a young lady. “I just want to ask something, to know something. People talk, their stories lead me to you, you must be Mira.” “What does a Fear need in me?” "I need ingredients and spells to summon an angel." Summon an angel, I summoned an angel? I haven’t seen how, but the next pictu

Vladimir’s POV  “We don’t respond to summons,” he said, laughing a bit. "We listen to prayers." That is what he told me when I asked for ingredients to summon an angel. He said nothing else so I was forced to leave. I don’t usually do this, or let me say I’ve never done that in my whole life. Maybe I did, but wasn’t sincere because I never felt I needed to do this. I went inside the church. First, I thought I would get burned. I thought there would be a strong force that would keep me inside but I was wrong, because I was free to enter inside the church.The town was destroyed, but I figured out that this is the only place that stood still even after everything that happened. Angels must be guarding this place. I stood on the side and thought of what I’m going to say. I still don’t know. I don’t know if h

Vladimir’s POV She was gone. Or maybe, that’s what I thought because she didn’t see me for a week. I am going crazy thinking about what happened to her. What is she doing? Is she okay? I don’t want to think she’s gone. I want to believe that she’s just too tired so she can’t use her human form. I just want to think that I lost every ability I have to see her because maybe I lost all her blood in my veins. I tried to calm myself because that might hurt her if she’s beside me so I focus on other things. I spent most of my time on the council, helping the other house restore it. I attended a meeting to replace my father’s absence even though it bored me so much. I went to university, listened to lectures that didn't even make sense to me. I tried everything just to stop me from thinking about her. Yet, everytime

Vladimir’s POV I woke up inside the bookshop. Fermine stared at me for a while then he turned his gaze back to the book he was reading. “So, how’s sleep?” “When did I start sleeping and dreaming?” "When you held her hand," he replied simply. "She has that amazing power." I thought for a while what to say but I just can’t find the words I need to express what I am feeling. I was like floating above the clouds and suddenly I fell without anyone catching me. I just don’t know what to feel. Am I too selfish to think I don’t like it? That it wasn't the one I wanted to do. Okay, I don’t know what to do but I felt there’s something to do, not that. We can still make another plan. I mean, there’s always a plan b, right? Wait, I don’t know. I'm confused.