Christina Henry [Madeline Bla Black Wings (epub)

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.Sunlight will destroy him utterly.This was hidden by Lucifer.All the nephilim were bound deep underground in the Valley of Sorrows to protect his son’s secret.But we must hurry now.It will not be long before the nephilim’s master realizes that your bodyguard has been mortally injured.She will send others after you.“How come you waited until now to appear to me and give me all this useful information?” I said suspiciously.“What’s your angle?”Only to help you, my granddaughter, she repeated.I was unable to assist you directly before because you did not call for aid.She looked innocent and full of grace, but I wasn’t so certain that her motives were pure.I strongly suspected that some of my freakier powers had manifested as a result of her influence.And it seemed that she had waited until pretty late in the day to get around to helping me.There is no time, she insisted, holding out her ghostly hand to me.We must go now.I’d wanted help, and here it was.If I took Evangeline’s hand, I could find Ramuell and his master.I didn’t know if I would be able to capture or injure them on my own, but since she was so hot to get me to them I assumed there would be some assistance on that front.I just wasn’t so sure that my darling great-grandmother wouldn’t sacrifice me to reach her own ends.Everyone I had encountered over the last few days had an agenda of their own, and that agenda never seemed to include my well-being at the top of the list.I could choose to trust Evangeline.Or I could choose to trust that I’d have the wit to keep myself alive.I wasn’t so sure about the second choice.It seemed that thus far I’d skated by on a combination of luck and Gabriel’s healing ability.But this might be my only chance.If I didn’t go after Ramuell now, Antares might come back and kill me.Or a horde of demons might come flying out of the oven.Really, with the week I’d had, anything was possible.I took Evangeline’s hand.It wasn’t like grasping the hand of a corporeal being.There was no feeling of firmness, of solid flesh beneath my fingers.But there was a definite feeling of pressure, almost like the air had been molded.I was certain once I touched her that I would not be able to loose myself unless she allowed it.Stay close, my granddaughter, she said, and gripped me tightly.I felt a warmth in my nose and ribs as my injuries healed.She pointed the index finger of her free hand and made a circle in the air in front of us.A line of flame appeared where her finger brushed the air.The center of the circle opened, and the opening spread outward until it reached the flames that hung in the air.It looked like a portal, but it was not filled with swirling mist.Instead, there was a long road with a crack running down the center.In the distance were jagged peaks of gray mountains under flashes of silver lightning.I could see the silhouette of a giant leafless tree, white as bone, scraping thin claws to the dark sky.“I’ve been here before,” I murmured.“This is the place where you found Lucifer, when you first walked to him from your village.”It is the Forbidden Lands, Evangeline said.Lucifer kept his palace here, once.Her face was full of sorrow.I realized that she had been his bride for only a few short months before she was forced to give him up.I felt pity for her, even though there was something monstrous about her, for she had willingly killed anyone who stood in her path to him.I grieved a little for this child who had destroyed everything and everyone in her village for the love of the Morningstar, only to lose him before their life really began.“What happened to you, after you went to Michael?” I asked.She hesitated, then said, Let us go.I will tell you as we walk.Evangeline floated through the circle of flame.I stepped through after her.The circle closed behind us with a soft whoosh and she released my hand, beckoning me forward.My boots scraped against the asphalt road as I walked.On either side of the road there was nothing except very fine, gray sand and the occasional boulder.The air was cold, much colder than an October morning in Chicago.I’d dressed in my usual uniform of jeans, a sweater and boots with a wool peacoat over it, and I was significantly underdressed for the Forbidden Lands.I could see my breath puff out before me in white clouds.An icy wind kicked up, blowing sand in my eyes, and I narrowed them to slits.I stuffed my hands in my pockets so that my fingers wouldn’t freeze and fall off.I was a little worried about my ears, though, and pulled up the collar of my coat and hunched my shoulders.I succeeded only in keeping my earlobes covered and decided not to bother.My teeth chattering, I called to Evangeline.“Where is this place? We can’t be anywhere on the Earth I know.”She floated a few feet ahead of me, completely unaffected by the cold.Her voice drifted back, carried on the wind.It is a world that is brushed up next to your world, one of many.Is this not what you give to the souls that you bring to the Door? Their choice of all the worlds?I grinned fiercely behind the collar of my coat.Score one for the Agent.“I don’t think you were supposed to tell me that.”Evangeline looked back at me and shrugged delicately.She waited until I caught up to her and then floated along beside me.I have never understood why the celestial ones have insisted on keeping man ignorant.I remembered something from the first vision she had sent me.“And this place in particular? There was a nuclear war here?”Nuclear? She frowned [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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