Ava just quietly went back to bed and observed as the lady named Phoebe and the demon talked for minutes on the balcony. In her mind, she had already made several conclusions about her new discovery.
One, that this demon that looks like Black is actually Black in this age and time. Two, Black had not only lived for more than a hundred years but for hundreds of thousands of years. Living that long, he must be immortal. Three, if there is a different Black currently living in this life, could it be that my other self which I saw in my visions is also living in this time and age? Could it be possible that my other self, the other me, who grew wings is me in this life? Ava pondered as she simply fixed her eye patch and gave the two another glance.
She was still lost in her trance when the d
