Saved by the Archangel
He did not want me to be ready to act, and so he had done everything at a different time than we predicted, leaving me alone by attacking my infernal allies, and removing any possibility of me reaching the origin of the problem.
I bent down to take off my sneakers, wanting to run faster, but it cost me valuable seconds. Seconds in which water became a living and extremely long creature, coming from the most terrible nightmares of a thalassophobic. I used to love the sea, the smell of salt coming from the sea air, the way its waters reminded me of the first time the sin of lust took me as yours. But that night, that dawn, the sea became a creature worthy of hell. Tall, sovereign, growing in e
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