Chapter One:
The sounds of fighting were over quickly behind me, and for a moment, I was scared. I stopped running, looking back, afraid my Angelic savior had gotten hurt.
Oh I knew all the stories. That Demons could look beautiful. But there was just something about Amy. Even before I truly knew him. I hesitated, unsure if I should go back to make sure he was alright or not.
“What are you doing?” A masculine voice suddenly asked beside me. Almost scolded, really. I jumped, spinning to see my Angelic savior standing there, arms crossed.
“It’s you!” I breathed. “Are you alright?” I moved towards him automatically without thinking, taking in his appearance, searching for wounds.
“Of course I’m ok. Why wouldn’t I be?” He legitimately looked confused and I gaped.
“You just.. Took on a be
