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CHAPTER OF THE PAGES - XIX - Wrong side of Heaven, Righteous side of Hell (Twelve)

“So you’re the famous Donnovan...” Elleanor asked. A fresh, polite smile on her lips.It was morning, so she had a mug full of coffee in her hands, while Donnovan carried a cream filled bagel, and Bertrand had his usual.Instant noodles. “Who eats noodles for breakfast, man?” Donn asked in a scolding tone.“I do, now leave my noodles alone. They didn’t do a single thing to you.” Bertrand retorted, and so they kept having small talk on their way to his first session with Grace’s therapist. A woman called Elleanor. “I don’t mean to be intrusive, but don&rsquo

INTERLUDE - IV - Between Angels and Insects

ARC: Seeds of Calamity/Mr. Bones

Camael walked around the streets, his thoughts floating through time and history.His eyes were old as time itself, since he was born as one of the first archangels. The battle against Tehom left him with a lot of scars, not only in his body, but in his mind and heart.The archangel spent his whole existence exiled from Eden, wandering among the humans from the Haled.After the great civil war, he absconded from both sides, because he absolutely refused to bear arms against his fellow brothers and sisters.That decision ended in his exile from the Heavens, which made Camael stick to his avatar, learning everything he could from humans, from their culture, growth and evolving, to even faith and how it moved them. Camael lived among humans ever since the ancient times of the majestic city of Enoch, and there he learned how to live a life as a human, but not before being idolised by Enoch’s people, and even king Enoch himself.

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ARC: Seeds of Calamity/Mr. Bones

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CHAPTER OF THE PAGES - XX - Build God, then we’ll talk

ARC: Seeds of Calamity/Mr. Bones

“You can tell me anything that unsettles you,” Elleanore said “or you can tell me your story. Whatever the case may be, the goal here is to reveal traumas, disturbances, anything that might be or become a hindrance to your life, or just to any aspect of your routine.” Bertrand tried to hide his emotions and act as if everything was okay, but her voice had such an effect on him, that he for once didn’t look away. He forced himself to keep eye contact, and spoke his heart out. “I’m wanted for alleged murder...” Elleanore widened her eyes. ‘I knew it!’ The therapist exclaimed to herself, without being able to contain her own surprise. Read more

CHAPTER OF THE PAGES - XXI - Build God, then we’ll talk (Two)

ARC: Seeds of Calamity/Mr. Bones

Uriel watched Mathew in the distance, her thoughts floating away with the cold wind blowing in the night. Was Azazel actually telling the truth when he told her all that? Was her mind really confused because of the experiments Metatron did on her? How many of her clones were out there then? It was so much information, so much confusing thoughts in her head, so much conflict. Was Metatron really the Evil that she had to fight against this whole time? The more she thought, the more confused she became, and the migraine only grew worse and worse. It felt as if her mind was blocking something, keeping her from remembering something, and it made her feel frustrated. Because she was Uriel, one of the most loyal archangels in E

INTERLUDE - V - Between Angels and Insects (Two)

ARC: Seeds of Calamity/Mr. Bones

The veil was so thin under that roof, that when the old woman took Camael’s hand and pulled him towards her and inside the vertex, he didn’t feel like crossing anything at all.If anything, he felt the cold, snowy breeze burning down his cheeks. He was standing in a seemingly ever green plain, with breathtakingly beautiful mountains in the background. There was a very large river in front of him, flanked by high stone walls in the distance, and he admired the sight with fully open eyes, as to not miss a single aspect of that landscape.The old woman looked at him and said,“I’m not allowed to accompany you on this part of your path, but I’ll be here, waiting until you fully comprehend your role, and come to me so that we can come back to each of our own worlds.”Read more

CHAPTER OF THE PAGES - XXII - Build God, then we’ll talk (Three)

ARC: Seeds of Calamity/Mr. Bones

Uriel tried her best to make her memories resurface the right way, but it didn’t matter how many times she tried or how forcefully she thought.Her memories just didn’t want to come back.It was as if her mind was fighting against her at that very moment, putting so much effort only to show who was the boss.The judge’s nose started bleeding, and her migraine became worse and worse.For a moment she couldn’t think.For a moment she couldn’t breathe.For a second her whole world was nothing but stars and darkness.It was past midnight already, and it had been almost four hours since Mathew started meditatin

INTERLUDE - VI - Between Angels and Insects (Three)

ARC: Seeds of Calamity/Mr. Bones

Camael felt a bit of surprise, but wasn’t caught off guard at all. On the contrary, he let the spear pierce through his chest, because somehow, he not only didn’t feel any wickedness coming from Odin’s movement. He also felt that it was true to its purpose, and that was why he just let the attack hit him. However, when the weapon pierced him, what greeted the archangel wasn’t pain, but something like a trance, that made Camael go back in time, until the day he fought in the Ether Wars. In spite of that, the place where he woke up to wasn’t the in-between of worlds, where the war took place. He woke up at one of Metatron’s laboratories in Eden, tied up to an iron table, his arms and legs completely restrained by metal shackles and chains. Read more

CHAPTER OF THE PAGES - XXIII - Build God, then we’ll talk (Four)

ARC: Seeds of Calamity/Mr. Bones

Elleanore left her daughter sleeping in her room, and went to wander around her house, to think more clearly about the big picture that the case of Bertrand consisted in. She went from her room to her daughter’s room, a bit messed up, but still as organised as a child’s room could get without mom’s orders. From her daughter’s room to the stairs, and from there to the comfortable, although modest living room. She earned enough to live ostentatiously, but chose to live modestly, to save her earnings to get her smart child to a good college when the time was right. Elleanore was a person with a complicated past that presented her with the gift of understanding people without many words. Moreover, she always tried to make the best of everything that life sent her way, which meant that she wasn’t going to waste the op

CHAPTER OF THE PAGES - XXIV - Build God, then we’ll talk (Five)

ARC: Seeds of Calamity/Mr. Bones

Odin guided Mathew through that dense spring forest, until they arrived at a small glade in what looked like the middle of that place.When they got closer to the centre of the glade, a fountain appeared out of nowhere, crystal clear water, looking pure as the eyes of a baby and cold as the heart of winter gushed from it.Mathew looked at the fountain, inspecting it thoroughly.Odin said nothing, but when the ‘ung’ was about to drown his hands on it to take a big sip of that water, a big head surfaced and looked at him.“There’s a price to pay for the knowledge you’re so eager to drink away. Now voosh with you! I’m not sharing my water!” The head said in an angry tone.Mathew took a f

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