Dixie

Serendice gasped in agony, blood filling her mouth and running like tears from her eyes. The death of an angel should not be this way. Angels didn't die, they merely faded away and joined their God with peace. But Serendice was no angel. Not only had she fallen and therefore would suffer the torment of hell in the afterlife, but the spirit of a mortal had taken over her soul and now she would feel the misery of a mortal death.

Through the blur and the sting of blood and tears, she saw Matt and Koorittou running toward her, but they would come too late.

'No, no, not like this...' she pleaded with the God she had betrayed.

She knew her prayers would not reach heaven. With the only strength left in her body, she reached for her flaming sword, her only salvation. If she could only reach it...

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scared me half to death, now i'm half dead.