CASSIEL'S POV:
Fuck. The photo.
Seri just laid screaming on the ground in agony, there was nothing I could do, nothing but hold her as she relived this death. One of the most painful ones. It hurt seeing her full of happiness and regret in an instant.
I just rocked back and forth trying to sooth her, waiting for her to comeback.
How do I explain this to her? I can't tell her too much; it could overwhelm her brain. I still need to call Beez, when her fires out I'll put her in bed and give him a call.
She was finally cooling down, the fire the engulfed her began settling. I put her on the bed and tucked her in.
Leaving the room I find Beez sitting on my couch.
"What the hell man?" Beez stood, throwing his hands up.
"Shh. She's asleep in the room."
"Who's she?" he paused and then said "You're shitting me, Seraphiel is in your bed right now?" Beez was stunned. Not just because she was still alive, but because I had her asleep in my room.
