Kingdom of Angels

After being abandoned by the world, Three- Twenty did the only thing he could do, die. Except as he almost succeeded, a hand reached out to him and showed him what it means to live.
Now with friends, Three- Twenty confess his past and his power, which is related to the now looming threat over the city. Faced against angels who plan to demolish the entire city and kill off the Mixed Bloods, and their own demons within, it is questionable as to who will live and who will die.
Follow Three- Twenty and Tear Drop as they fight against time and monsters to find saftey for themselves and others.


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~Tear Drop~


 "We also found out more about the angel Mixed Bloods." Glasses started to speak. "As we already know, there are four others besides Three- Twenty. In the tapes we watched that tracked the experiment's progess and background, we found out their numbers. I printed off photos of them so everyone will be able to identify them." 

 The first picture he handed out showed a boy about twelve years old with black, short hair. His brown eyes were hollowed out, no soul residing in them. In the picture the light was bright which made his already pale skin look sickly. This boy, a boy who I could remember being tortured and crying for his life before silencing from the tapes, was a walking skeleton. Glasses handed out the next picture that was taken from a few weeks ago during one of the visits. In this photo he looked healthy and those once dull eyes now held a spark of determination and so many other emotions.

 Glasses opened his mouth to speak but in the next instant Three- Twenty slumped forward. A loud thud cracked through the air as his head smacked the table causing everyone to jump a little bit. An unnatural warmth spread in the room as his skin started to flake off to reveal a new golden layer. By now some inched away from Three- Twenty but majority got closer to him to see if he was ok. Or to understand what was happening.

 My heart skipped a beat as I reached for him, but as my hand almost touched him his eyes opened to showcase all gold eyes. Automatically I understood that the angel has taken over him and fear raced through my veins. "I mean no harm to anyone. My name is Kushiel and I am the angel trapped inside of this boy."

 No one talked for a second as the new comers were too shocked. "Give Three- Twenty back now before you destroy his body even more." Hammer demanded in a spine chilling tone.

 The thing looked at Hammer with determination and power. "I already talked to Three- Twenty before I took over, asking him if I could take control and he agreed to this. Let me see the pictures and what you have found out about the angels quickly." It looked across at everyone to display it's authority and fearlessness. "I only have ten minutes left before his body degrades too much and he will be forced into a coma once I retreat. Once that time passes I will not let him come back and I will go out, track down my friends, save them and leave this world. If I do that then there is no chance of Three- Twenty's soul being saved. Your plans to defeat your enemies will be ruined and it will be your downfall. You have seven minutes left, decide now."

 My blood ran cold and I looked at Glasses to plead him to continue now. Begging him to quickly explain what we have found out so I could get back my Three- Twenty. Without asking Hammer for permission to continue, Glasses nodded and quickly laid out all of the pictures on the table.

 "This boy with black hair and freckles is Six with Ariel residing in him. The girl here is One Hundred with the angel Chamuel." He pointed to a girl who looked asian, her hair was also cut short like Six's. "Her brother is One Hundred One, the angel inside of him is Zadkiel."  

 "Is this a mix up of pictures? The first one is of a young girl and the next a grown male." The thing inside of Three- Twenty asked, pointing to the two pictures.

 "No. There are people who are transgender, One Hundred One is female to male transgender. To get back on track, the next one is Two- Sixty- Seven with Raphael. The four of them go to this facility every second week of every month. That is all we know now get out of Three- Twenty." Glasses rushed to finish. Once he did he glared at the monster inside of Three- Twenty, letting it be obvious that Glasses did not like the angel either.

 "He will need medical attention right away since I have stayed longer than I planned. He will be in a coma and to help him live through this, I need someone to contact that friend of his that is in your enemy's group. Tell him to tell the other angels my name and that I say 'broken'. Once he does he will be given their blood to help Three- Twenty heal this body and to let him accept my powers better. You will be given specific instructions and you will need to follow them without any dely, if you do not follow them or get their blood to him in two weeks time he will die." In less then a second Three- Twenty'd body collapsed and started to convulse.

 Blood rose to his lips and teared from his white eyes. Pidge cried out and I rushed to pick up Three- Twenty. Chaos errupted around me but I quickly left the room and ran to go back down to the infirmary. Footsteps followed me and I didn't boher to check who it was. Laying Three- Twenty down on the bed Glasses started to hook him up to machines and help him. By now the movements of saving Three- Twenty seemed to easy to remember, becoming slowly etched into our subconscious.

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