39 The Mark of the Achangel

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Natashia had always had nightmares, a receding nightmare. she stood on a mountain top the clouds were dark and stormy, she saw her father the licth his clock of darkness engulfed the Heveons he spoke out in a chilling voice " come to me child, you are part of me we belong as one."Natashia looked at her feathers they were black as night and a surround her body. " no father I will not be like you!" Natashia cried as she did dark red lighting@@