pacing back and forth, I was now extremely frustrated. I walked to the corner of the chamber like cave. still bubbling my mind. I wanted to shout, run just do anything that can calm my mind. something went wrong from the beginning.
that explains all these tattoos and me being here in this magical abyss. I can't even tell if it's heaven or somewhere around the universe.
I have to pinch myself several times to remind me that this is real, it is happening to me. I'm not dead and I'm obviously not living either.
staying hidden in here is much more worse. I can't leave this room until the truth about me comes out clean. there's a possibility a demon is trapped inside of me or Gorata didn't perform the sacrifice right, ended up creating another inconvenience to the universe. not my words I'm just quoting Raphael.
my fate has been tampered by someone, everything I've pictured, backfired happening the opposite of my imagination, from the case study to Africa to the sacrifice so I could save the world and relax in heaven. turns out I've transmigrated to the angle's world who they happen to also be damsels in distress like me and the rest of the world.
F*#ckn perfect!
figuring out the pieces to form a complete and comprehensive explanation is way harder, there. are a lot of gaps to fill. we can't just sit around and wait for the priest and whoever I need to know if there's anyway I can transmigrate back to Earth to return the amulate.
"Raphael!... Michael!, Raphael!
I kept shouting there names until I felt a wave of air fanning the chambers I caught a glimpse of two large wings actually make them four please.
"why were you shouting?" Raphael asked whilst retreating back his wings where they once sprouted from.
"I need to get back to Earth, I need to return this" I spoke in a panicked tone while showing the amulate.
"the portal is damaged, it will be hard to do that". Michael added seriously.
"You don't understand!, this is our only chance now, I must return this to its rightful owner". I appealed in a single tone.
he looked at me with a regretful expression.
"we have limited powers on that."
I lost my cool and I was about to throw the bowl of water, when it went flying hitting the wall on its own before I could touch it. I examine my hand when I come to notice that it was on fire and I wasn't burning or getting any sense of heat. I look at myself to see both of my hands on fire in blue flames. at the corner of my eye I caught the action where Michael wield his scythe lounging at me, surprisingly Raphael stopped him by stretching his hand blocking his way.
"he's not a threat to us"
Everyday things seem to be getting complicated by the minute, what I used to see in the movies is currently happening to me.
I breathed in and out to calm my raging mind. where are these powers coming from?, how did I get them. The more I panicked the more fiery the flames became.
"you need to relax, if you keep panicking, it'll get worse" Raphael advised calmly.
Relax?.. is he out of his angelic mind or something, I had fire in my hands, Can't it get more worse.
"you'll set everything on fire, just close your eyes try to accept it and distinguish the flames".
It's okay!, believe! reciting it like a mantra to calm my nerves, it seem to be helpful since nothing was right with me to begin with. I repeated it a couple of times and I felt something inside disentangle itself from me. when I opened my eyes the flames were long gone.
"you have supernatural powers too,how did you get them."
I looked at him whispering in a very low voice "I don't know,.. have I turned into a Demon?"
"we are not sure yet, we have to wait, you can't stay on your own, Michael stay with him I'll go secure the portal" Michael settled for a nod and Raphael was up flying out of the cave like room in no time.
I run a hand through my hair in frustration and I notice something different, I didn't have shoulder length hair, it was just a small addition to the many changes, I release a strangled chuckle to comfort my stressed out brain.
Do I even still have one?
I rised my head to face Michael, his golden locks flowed obediently to his shoulders, he had a goofy smirk on his face.
"oh yeah.., what's so funny?" I asked annoyingly
"you amuse me Earth boy"
Yeah right, I was struggling with God knows what!, that is inhabiting my body, and here he is making a Circus out of my distress. an amusement to Michael the archangel. Damns this!!
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