CHAPTER XXVIII “ I’M NOT HER, AWAKEN “

Cleo's P.O.V.

She sounds asleep as I lay her on the bed in the bedroom that Efimia let us stay in.

"So you bring her here without anyone knowing?" I nod without looking at him "Do you want to bring her back to life, the true her?"

"Can we do that?" I asked, turning to him to gesture to talk outside.

"I can, because I did that" I look at him, no glare at him feeling more betray than before

"Why? Why do you want to separate the two of us so much?"

"It wasn't me and I was just force to do it" Who would force him "The Lord of Demons, made me do it"

"And you obey him? You're an angel" He was the only angel that I consider my friend, but it was before.

"I'm not an angel anymore Cleo, I'm living as a wizard now" How? How can that be?

"Wizard? That's impossible, you're born as an angel and appointed with high position" He was one of those angels that every decision or opinion they say will be listened to by their God.