Now he understood why the elven dreamer felt the need to say such a thing. Azazel was nowhere to be found. The young man looked around for a few moments, scouring his surroundings. Unless the Angel was laying low in the waist-hight tallgrass, he was certain not nearby.
He gulped. This was… less than ideal. The Fallen Angel wasn’t easy to miss, he had two pairs of gigantic wings, and he was even taller here in this realm than he was in the Material Plane. No way Kyle was just failing to notice the guy.
He breathed out a sigh and took a step forward. Only then did he notice he was not wearing any shoes, or the clothes he wore when he lay down. He wore a simple white shirt and pants.
His lips curled down with distaste as he shot a look at his arms. He had gotten used to covering himself up, from neck to toe, in an attempt to hide all the various markings on his body, ranging from the dark amber tattoo to the bite marks on his neck left by Vis. He felt
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