W2 (34)

“An evolutionary saint huh…”

Angels were divided into four groups based on their powers, two-winged angels were the newborn angels, four-winged angels were grown angels, and five-winged angels were the unique ones. They were angels who had gained ‘enlightenment’, were stronger than normal angels but weaker than saints, and due to this were called ‘evolutionary saints’. Finally, were the six-winged angels who were called ‘saints’.

They were the most powerful and strongest of all.

But not only was this guy a half angel, half demon but also an evolutionary saint?! Wasn't he on fire?! Literally! Dina could imagine his blood boiling every day with turmoil from the fight between his demon and angel bloodline.

However, she soon canceled that idea on noticing the peacefully sleeping Genad. Someone whose bloodlines were in constant battle couldn’t be that calm no matter how strong they were, it seemed that… his angel’s bloodline had been dormant all this while until he stimulated it.

Which meant, Genad was in for days of hell soon after this transformation.

His now dormant angel bloodline had been awakened adding to his already active demonic bloodline and soon enough both would begin clashing. At this, Dina couldn’t help but gulp in despair.

It seemed… she had days of troubles coming ahead of her.

***

It was around midday when Genad steered up only to able faced by the up-close face of Feral who was leaning away from him slowly with a flushed face whilst gasping for breath, causing his eyes to darken.

Genad glared silently at the male and with a sharp tone asked, “What are you doing?”

“I’m sorry!” You weren’t swallowing the tea even when I closed your nose and I had to mouth feed you!

Feral explained flustered while sincerely apologizing. No matter how pent-up she was, Dina refused to be a sexual predator!

Seeing the uncontrollably apologizing male who looked like he would prostrate anytime soon he let out a soft chuckle.

Feral:?

“Kissing is not a problem but are you ready to face the consequences that come along with it?” Genad asked ambiguously as he leaned into the flustered male.

Feral didn’t even need a mirror to know just how red he was, for some reason he found himself being more conscious of the male before him…

How dramatic, of course, he would!

Look at those golden beauties! Those pecs that kept tempting him to look over… Feral could only look away reluctantly.

Genad was injured yes but that didn’t stop his eyes from noticing the feeble glances of the male before him. He hadn’t noticed it before but it seemed the male before him also had desires. Thinking about that Genad smirked, well, he would be gracious enough to fulfill them then.

Although as soon as Genad closed in to feel out those dainty lips before him he felt a sharp and excruciatingly painful sting besiege him for a moment and he toppled unto Feral who panicked and stared at him with worried eyes.

Paws came in with the tea leaves and was met with the blinding scene of a half-naked Feral drenched with sweat from head to toe leaning unto Feral who calmly caressed his back.

Paws: (´･ω･`)

“You’re here! Quickly, bring it over!” Feral called out and soon he prepared a simple alleviating drink for Genad.

As the trio watched Genad calmly sip the tea with a painful expression, Dina felt her heart tighten. Was she feeling bad for this guy?

“Guardian, can you please give us some space,” Genad suddenly called out, as good as his relationship was with the guardian, it had always been a work-related relationship which was why even when he was nicknamed by Feral he refused to call him by it.

The guardian understood this clearly and was rather comfortable with this, he already had a close friend and that was enough.

Feral watched with a slight pout as Paws got sent away.

“Elf,” Genad called out softly as he stretched forth his arms to Feral.

The elf was a bit reluctant at first but after a few dawdling, he slowly crawled into the male’s arms. He couldn’t help but hiss slightly as he felt the scorching heat being emitted by the male’s body, how could a person’s temperature be so hot?!

“Aren’t you curious?” Genad muttered softly into the elf’s ears causing them to tremble slightly, truly too sensitive ah.

“Hm. But I think Master should tell me when he is ready. Master is not feeling very well right now,” Feral coaxed worriedly. Forget stories, you need to rest!

Genad deeply chuckled, and with a slump, fell back on the bed with Feral in his arms, it seemed their mission would be delayed by a day.

Moments later, Paws glanced a bit and glared vindictively at Genad who suddenly snapped his eyes opened and gave him in return a ridiculing glance.

This sneaky mortal! Dare to steal my friend?! I'll show you!

Feral the beau of the argument: zzzzzzz

***

[The next day]

Feral’s eyes surveyed the lands beneath them and felt a certain chill slither through his spine. He was never really scared of heights, especially as an archer he was but being in this deep within the heavens where nothing but clouds and fleeting images of the ground could be seen was rather… terrifying.

Genad seem to notice his nervousness and slowly patted his hair with a tiny smile causing Feral to look at him in surprise. He felt even more uncomfortable than comfortable, was something wrong with Genad? His attitude was rather off.

“Guardian,” Genad called out as the pale guardian who had now turned into an angel came forward. He looked a bit sickly and fragile causing Dina to sigh internally, turning into an angel really was that difficult

It was no wonder they were known as one of the strongest and also the sternest.

To access the angels' realms, an angel had to pray, and depending on how deep the prayer was the gates would appear to let them within the heavens.

Genad simply couldn’t do it. The thought of praying so devotedly to something sickened him so much that he was sure to fail if he forced himself to do it. Even if his body was running amok with angel blood right now, he was still and is a demon.

Paws knelt reverently on the air as his four wings covered his entire body, as sinful as he was he dared not show his face prudently to avoid being smitten due to such arrogance. He stimulated the bloodline within his body because in the end only an angel’s prayers could move the heavens gate and he now had to be an angel.

Feral watched in awe as Paws' body wrapped by wings seem to glow with a milky light which began expanding little by little until finally, Paws spread apart his wings majestically as a white glow bathed him.

Maybe it was because of his transformation but Genad was barely moved by the light whereas Feral stumbled backward a few times. It suddenly dawned on him that he truly was at a disadvantage here.

The white glow dispersed and the heavens shook heavily for quite a while until the shaking stopped and as Feral looked upwards he was shocked to see the visage before him. In truth, the gate of heavens was merely an illusion created by the opening of the angel’s realm but for the nth time today, Dina was astounded.

The gates were beyond gorgeous, it was awe-striking, an imagery worth worship and a view that stroke chords of respect within one’s mind.

They were pearly white and made of the purest platinum. They shone brilliantly, bringing forth a feeling of tranquility along with it, and their crowns were decorated with various jewels whose shimmer accompanied the beautiful glow of the gates.

They were all minerals taken from their purest state and although this was but an illusion, Dina felt the angels might be a lot richer than she thought.

The gates parted for them with a thud and whilst stretching forth his hands along with Paws, Genad said, “Let’s go.”

And the trio majestically swaggered into the angel’s realm into what might be their doom or path to the future.