Creatures of THE Night
"I knew that plan was idiotic, but I had trusted you to not fuck up for once without any supervision! Nigh one thousand years with almost no incident, and you fuck it all up for a spin on the old cock. I am so sorry, Sarathiel, that this has happened again?"
"Again?" Kokabiel, the youngest of us, looked between Mhir and me with glassy eyes. "What does she mean by that, brothers?"
Koka was an amoretto, one of those chubby-cheeked winged babies mortals thought cherubim to be. They hung around the Ninth, or lowest of the Choirs, helping souls transition into the afterlife better. They were the last of us made by the Creator as a way to fill the space in the sky after the Rebellion had halved ou