couldn’t have entered the mortal world. She was like Asmodeus—an abomination to the angel world, a half-breed, bred only for one purpose—to destroy the mortal world. She clenched her jaw. She would get her revenge. You are not my father . She made a silent promise to herself that she would do everything in her power to mend the horrors she had unleashed. And then it would be payback time. “ When do we leave?” asked Kara, her voice deep and trembling with rage. She remembered Asmodeus’s joyful face as his demons slipped into the mortal world and began tearing their way through human hearts. David raised his brows. “Right now.”
Chapter 6 The Legion of Angels
K ara followed David down the red dunes. The sun beat down on her head, and Kara felt as if she had a hot hairdryer close to the scalp. She watched David’s back, but she wasn’t really watching him. She couldn’t stop thinking about the cherub who had died in her arms. His withered face haunted her, like a bad dream that lingered after she had opened her eyes. Save us , the cherub had said. What did he mean by that? And why did he tell her? Was she supposed to do something? Was she part of a bigger plan? She didn’t know. And she couldn’t shut her mind up about it. A loud rumbling reached her ears. Kara looked over the brow of the dune she was climbing—and stopped dead in her tracks. Hundreds of thousands of guardian angels filled the entire valley below her, a moving sea of angels readying for battle. They gathered together and formed straight lines down and across the valley, a perfect square, a full strength angel Legion. Kara’s body prickled in excitement. She had never seen so many guardians together in one area. She felt small and insignificant. A sense of pride welled in her chest. She felt intoxicated. She wanted to run amongst them, to stand amongst them all. With an army like this, anything was possible. She smelled iron and salt water. The crowd seemed to disperse as she and David made their way through it. Did the Legion still believe her to be a traitor? She could hear whispers from the crowd. Anxious faces surrounded her. They were nervous, like caged animals. Kara tensed. A sparkle at the head of the Legion caught her attention. Kara looked over the heads of the crowds. A giant man made his way across the front lines. Yards of silver cloth rippled in the wind behind him like a flag made of pixie dust. Even in the distance, she recognized the archangel Michael. His golden brown skin shone brightly in the sunlight. His silky dark brown hair brushed his muscular shoulders, and his hands were clasped into fists. She felt a tug on her arm and turned to see David beckoning her to follow him. He pulled her towards a small mount of sand. Kara climbed closely behind him. Once they reached the top, she looked over the thousands of heads and focused on Michael. He stood with his hands clasped in front of him, his body hard and stiff like a Greek statue. “ Guardians,” boomed Michael’s voice across the desert. His voice was magically enhanced and all the guardians could hear him as clearly as though he were right in front of each of them. “ We are gathered here in this late hour to inform you and to prepare you all for what lies ahead. As some of you have already heard, thousands of portals have been opened, and hundreds of thousands of demons have been released into the mortal world. The legion has never faced a threat of this magnitude before. Innocent men, women, and children have been attacked in their own homes and ripped into pieces.” Whispers spread through the crowd like a wildfire. Kara lowered her head. Was Michael blaming her? She heard a hint of an accusation in his words. She fought to control her emotions. She remembered hearing the cries of children as the demons tore out their hearts. This was all her fault. Something brushed against her fingers. She felt a hand interlace with hers. She looked