Saints & Sinners

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saving all those

ight at the end of my dreams. In a world that was so filled wit

the city began waking up, slowly lights turned on and the cogs of another day started to turn. Every second of life here was designed to be perfect

e was always the picture of grace and beauty, I just hoped I'd look half as good as she did when I finally turned of age and took my true angel form in a

ate, I had never told her about the prophecy. My grandmother was the only one who knew

ur realm, as soon as an angel turned of age, they would undergo a form of a transformation. In our day to day forms we still appe

angels could appear as any colour they liked, there was only one forbidden colour. Red. Red angels were seen as having

y father called them, only wanted to be known as equal to us. They didn't want to do harm, but when you force an

s her dress fitting for the ceremony in an hour." My

backs. She was never alone, and never allowed to do as she pleased. There was always some kind of an agenda for the day, and always someone that needed her help, normally more than me. "Get washed and put on a cle

shower that definitely needed a few more minutes to warm up. The cold blast was wel

o the angel royal families anymore. The last female that had been born into my family tu

er looks would carry her for the hundreds of years that angels could live. But then, without warning, she began to sc

emble. He knew what was coming next. Naeth shifted back into her human form, blackened tears running down her cheeks. Withou

. Siring a demon was frowned upon, and he knew he would no longer be seen as fit to sit on the Deltora thr

t comfortable I would be all day, I knew that the pulling, prodding, poking and squeezing was still

ally you would find hordes of servants milling around,

th were the