Angel blood

Koron and Camila sat quietly in the expansive training hall of the church's secret facility, their eyes lowered and faces blank as the instructor droned on about the divine importance of their mission. Rows of young recruits, dressed in simple yet elegant white uniforms, sat around them, hanging onto every word. But Koron and Camila weren’t here to listen. They were here to observe—and to survive.

The church had taken them in as "gifted children," believing they were among the chosen ones meant to wield divine power. Koron and Camila had played their roles perfectly, blending in seamlessly with the other recruits. What the church didn’t know was that the strange goo used to stabilize their blood was made from angel blood—a fact not even Sire, their creator, was aware of. This meant their auras mimicked the purity of the chosen ones, making them undetectable to the church’s wards.