He walked through the desolated city street as if he had been there once before. He knew his time was limited to what was given to him yet he still took his time observing the still world around him. Something had been pulling him into the scenery. It was far too familiar for him not to notice the every traits of a passage through eternity. He felt destiny pushing him forward through time itself, knowingly giving himself to it as it slowly consumed his soul.
He could feel her close, very close and he knew he had to get to her as quickly as possible before it was too late. He was eager to identify his task, so clear that this tainted light shining through his sunglasses would be no more then shimmer. He was a creature that existed not in dreams, no in reality, only in many realms at the same time… He had allot to say but remained silenced as humans, in his opinion, could not bear the truth in it’s pure form…then again humans could not bear any truth at all. They were but savages, killing, ravaging destroying. Through blood and decaying bodies they won their so-called freedom. Always managing to find another reason to kill some more.
However, she was different from all of them. She had something they weren’t even close of having. She had the Gift. She had the capacity to travel back and forth to and from the other realms. She could walk right pass someone yet be in another place. It mattered not for they were all connected to a certain extent and as she roamed through them she could feel all the strong links. Along that travelling, unfortunately for her mortal soul, she brought back a few entities which were everything but welcoming…She knew not how to get rid of those but their numbers were growing fast and her days were numbered down as they slowly took over.
Awareness, over all, was one of the best weapons he could carry with him. He was aware of the dangers that could be encountered, he was aware that she could die at any time, in any place. He was also aware that getting rid of the entities would be far from easy but he came from the depths prepared and armed with a very strong will.
He had arrived to her; he could feel her fear stinging his mind. He entered what looked like an abandoned cemetery. Under a tree, where a stone angel statue rested on a tomb, she was lying peacefully. At first view one would have said that she was dead for she remained very still. The main reason being, as he felt her near, she felt him near as well. Too scared to get up and run she just laid there. He knew far better than to trust only but eyes. He approached and picked her body up, she stayed inert. He carried her to a fallen tomb stone and laid her down upon it, she still persisted in playing dead. The man leaned over her, closed his eyes and started an incantation. The girl, terrified as she knew not of his intentions stood up straight in one swift movement and leaped forward. He caught her by the waist and laid her back down. But this time she fought back . It was useless struggle however as he was bigger and stronger. Pulling her down and softly taking the hair out of her face he whispered in her ear that he was not there to harm her but to help her . Telling her that the entities following her were more powerful than they looked.
She gave up all struggle and did whatever she was told to.
It was fairly simple, all they had to do to get rid of the entities was to trap them back in their own realms, their own worlds…As simple as it seemed it was far from being easy, but the Dark Engel had vowed his life to the completion of his task and to the protection of the girl…
Hestat took Sibyl , opened his black wings and flew off…
To be continued…