Liquid Light

I was frustrated during my time spent in Cuba. I met Damon Santos. He is handsome I have to admit but very annoying, conceited, and very arrogant. He turns out to be my artifact. This made me not trust him and I wanted to kill him.


27. Witch

I was seated at the quarters that I prepared for Angel.  I was waiting on her when the witch came in.  She was none to pleased to see me.  She wanted to know why I was here?  Well I want to know why she is here?  

I left the Dome and went to the Crimson Forest.  There were only two who showed up,  so I left.  I went to the caves and up into the mountains.  They were covered in snow and so beautiful.  We all have much work to do or The Island will be lost.

I did not like the idea of a lock down and I told them so.  But it was a good way to not have so much killing.  I told them I had left Angel with the Hunters.  Now there will be war and the crime will be up.  I felt my temper rising but I knew I would calm down if I wanted to.

I had no choice but to leave Angel,  and I am weak without her.  She is my light,  my shield,  and my love.  I could still taste her blood.  She drinks my attention and I love it.  I had to leave The Oasis and I did not want to. She gave me her blood so I would heal.

When her blood runs in me I feel so guilty.  But yet it makes me so powerful.  Rose came in while I was talking to the witch,  and she was happy to see me.  I asked how she was and what she had been doing?  She laughed and said I am fine thank you.  Two naturals were moved into The Shade.  That was fine with me.

So now we have a rebel leader and I guess that is good.  One was a slave.  That shocked me.  There was nothing to be done so I said nothing.  Fights broke out because of her and yet they protect her.

Angel how I missed her and wish she was here with me.  These were her friends and this is her world.  I was in her home without her.  I had to find a way to get Angel back here.


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