ds. "You know as well as

his temple and cursed. "She is there in my dreams, observing me like the Fates as the past plays out across my memory like broken skeins. It is so- damn- infuriati

Prophets haven't appeared for centuries. The potential problem this

cancer? That all the archangels will soon have human noses probed

sense,

He continued to bench-press it, back against the gravestone. "Haven't you ever

ctually? To twist the guts of my mind up with an inane girl's

have advantages. I now know all the current fashions f

been for wha

I get tangles of her world in slumber. Flashes of mundane dreams an

d his nails,

east attempt to feign interest in this con

am your

like a shot-put, lod

b's said, removing it with un

Beelzebub. It's called

n for another, just because

mpletely in

lothes," Bub

per. This maggot of a girl has been niggling at the back of my

to his nails. "Perhaps the two o

"Or I could decapitate her and use her breas

Samael. To do so,

re bloody all-knowing like the mortals wish. I wouldn't have to resort to underhanded means like this." He withdrew

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ground,

her to death? What knowledge can p

t, Beel

She has such an attachment to

? A pity she let it slip from her hair. Whatever the case, it will

council over dinner. We w