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Mad Hatter
Planetoid
- Joined
- Feb 7, 2013
- Location
- Wonderland
Jazzilynn's flat's clicked against the tile as she wandered down the halls of the massive Floridian high school, completely at bliss though her mind was distant.
Her wings had dissolved before she had even set foot out the door. Surely they'd materialize when she willed them too, but among Mortals she did not. Counsel had very strict orders about Mortals knowing about Counsel of the Heavens.
The War's dawning Leon's words slipped in her mind as if it'd been her very own thought. Angel's had telepathy with each other like that.
Leon, a high ranking member of Counsel, was close to Jazzilynn, and was usually the one to toss around when Counsel was busy or it was wicked embarrassing.
Jazzilynn sighed to herself. War. Naturally, being an angel, war was something best to avoid. She whipped around when Leon had told her Counsel wanted her to prepare for battle versus pretending to be the average Mortal.
* * *
"War," She muttered, dressed in a uniform of steel but showed a bit of skin if she needed to play seductress to take out her opponent. This would be the first time she'd gone up against a demon, and was slightly nervous what to expect.
"Come," Someone of Counsel said, entering her chambers. "The time has come." With that, the angel human hybrid left. She stared at the ocean's moon-lit illuminated waves.
"Dear Lord," She prayed, looking down. "Bless me with safety and thrive shall heaven." She added, getting up and turned, entering the remote woods for the battle.
Her wings had dissolved before she had even set foot out the door. Surely they'd materialize when she willed them too, but among Mortals she did not. Counsel had very strict orders about Mortals knowing about Counsel of the Heavens.
The War's dawning Leon's words slipped in her mind as if it'd been her very own thought. Angel's had telepathy with each other like that.
Leon, a high ranking member of Counsel, was close to Jazzilynn, and was usually the one to toss around when Counsel was busy or it was wicked embarrassing.
Jazzilynn sighed to herself. War. Naturally, being an angel, war was something best to avoid. She whipped around when Leon had told her Counsel wanted her to prepare for battle versus pretending to be the average Mortal.
* * *
"War," She muttered, dressed in a uniform of steel but showed a bit of skin if she needed to play seductress to take out her opponent. This would be the first time she'd gone up against a demon, and was slightly nervous what to expect.
"Come," Someone of Counsel said, entering her chambers. "The time has come." With that, the angel human hybrid left. She stared at the ocean's moon-lit illuminated waves.
"Dear Lord," She prayed, looking down. "Bless me with safety and thrive shall heaven." She added, getting up and turned, entering the remote woods for the battle.