Her Worst Nightmare
We shall tear it from her womb, just as we shall tear her from your heart.
Then, in a synchronised move that terrified me, all four of the Archangels raised their heads to the skies and screamed, just as the Cherubim had screamed. When the lightning hit each one in turn, I turned my head away, pressing my face against Ethan's chest to shield my eyes from the blinding white light. When I looked again, I gasped out loud, clutching onto him as if my legs might give way.
From the back of each Archangel, huge wings of blazing fire beat furiously at the air. I could see the feathers beneath the flames, layers of golden silk amidst the firestorm.
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