"Boris..." I called. "Can't you use that same... skill... that you used on me, to heal Becca?" I asked, worried that my partner would take much longer to wake up again.His condition was beyond pitiful. If there was a tiered categorization of how broken a person could be after a fight, Becca would definitely be an S rank."I'm sorry." Boris apologised, looking like a dead fish. "But that kind of power only works on those who have human life energy running through their veins. Becca is an Edennan, as human as she looks, so I'm not able to heal her as easily."My heart immediately plummeted to the pit of my stomach. One Seed couldn't heal another, so... There were a number of things I couldn't understand right now, but since I was being forced to let time take care of Becca, I decided to take care of what was. possible at that time."Okay... So since Becca needs time to heal, like a normal human... Can you explain to me why there's still an archangel in perfect condition, just watching

***Becca’s POV***My words sounded sterner than anything I had ever said before, but there was no other way to put it, other than that I had come to this place, to this version of Eden, to destroy it.So I said it out loud, and faced my old friend, my new allies, and one of the most important and oldest guardians of Eden, waiting for some complaint, some answer, anything.However, all I got were inquiring looks, as if they themselves were waiting for me to explain what I meant by that."Right... Strange as it may seem," I began to speak, "my words aren't as aggressive as they sound."Raphael raised an eyebrow, accompanied by the others' expressions of disbelief. The only one who had a different expression on his face was Sun Wukong, The Great Sage, Equal to Heaven, who looked displeased with my words. But the Great Sage said nothing, waiting for me to follow up on my explanation."So by that I mean I'm not going to dest

There was only one person in the whole universe to whom she could trust finding such dreadful figures such as the four horsemen, and that person was Don.She didn’t know how he would react after seeing her in that world-line, being that he had already met the other Becca. And even though she managed to convince him that she was the real Becca, too, she wasn’t sure he would even agree to the favour she wanted to ask.The four horsemen were beings that very few in the entire creation would have the nerve of calling out. And she was sure that Don wasn’t one of them.Yet, she stood at Don’s door, ready to knock and call his uncle. Ten years.She spent a lot of time out of Earth, and by her calculations, if the time was right, the Becca from that world-line would have already encountered all the trials that she, the original Becca, had already faced. Which meant that Don probably wouldn’t be at home, and she w

The horseman was really tall, muscular, had military short black hair, brown eyes and brown skin, with his face full of battle scars.Beneath his hooded mantle, he wore a military combat outfit, all-black, with a patch in the shape of a skull in his left breast.The pressure emanated from War by him merely standing there was astonishing, breath-taking. Becca even had to take a step back and breathe deeply, even more because the urge to just throw a decent punch at something, anything, that surged from inside her was almost irresistible.However, she fought it back, focusing on her beating heart and her thoughts about her friends.The ones waiting at the hotel room, and the ones waiting at her original home.She had to do this if she ever wanted to go back.“One of your brothers stole the Book of Life. I need it.” Becca said, straight-forward.“Oh, straight to business, then... I like that. Did you know that war had a

By the time Elleanore, Alexei and Abigail arrived at the hotel, Jake, Jonah and Boris were worried sick about how the mission did go.However, the atmosphere became heavy and dark as the arriving group told Becca’s friends about what happened at Jophiel’s club.Jake looked lost, as if all hope in his heart was gone somewhere, but when the young Abigail told them about the plan to rescue Becca’s soul from the depths of Death, it seemed as if a faint spark of that lost hope was reignited inside of them.It wouldn’t be easy, though. There was a lot of work to do, so that they could be ready to go back, even more if they had to face Metatron himself.But they prepared themselves, contacted who they needed to, gathered enough supplies, and one week later, they were ready to leave.“Guys, get ready for the trip of your life!” Jake said, as Alexei drove them to a near deserted property, so that they would be away from p