"I knew this time I had finally found someone to build my life around" Aimi sang on the balcony, looking out into the night. "Wrong again"

*knock Knock*

"Who is it?" she asked and turned around

"Your other father" Zaphikiel called from the other side of the doorway.

"Its open my lord" she called and he turned the knob and walked in.

"i'm proud of you Aim's and I am sure your parents would be too" he said and she sighed. "Dont you believe me?"

"Of course Zephi, but moms an evil I doubt she wants to know that her daughter moved up in angel ranks, and not in the evil ones. And its not like dad is here to even say anything. I know my mom because of a one hour visit every other month, and I dont remember my dad at all, some kind of family I have." She said and sat beside him on the bed. "i miss him Zephi, I miss them both" she cried

"I know darling" he said and kissed her forehead. "I miss Ramiel too. And I think he made a good choice, though I didnt stick up for it at the time, now I have his beautiful daughter to raise as my own."

"Zaphikiel, ohh..." Raziel says as he see's the father daughter moment.

"its okay Raziel what is it?" Zaphikiel asked as he put Aimi to sleep with a spell.

"Sevotharte would like a word with you" He replied as he shut the door, and followed Zephikiel to the library.

"Yes, Lord Sevotharte?"

"Lord Zephikiel, might I inquire why you have kept the halfbreed all these years? When we could have killed her off, like the evil she is"

"Lord Sevotharte I would ask that you not speak illy of my god daughter while in my home. For as you bad mouth her, are you not being hypocritical"

"Zaphikiel you walk a very thin line, hers even thinner. So I shall warn you that if her toe even treads into the air over onto the other side, you both shall pay do I make myself clear?"

"Crystal" Zephikiel said and pushed the glasses higher onto his nose.

"So we understand each other. Enjoy the rest of your night Zephikiel and congratulate Aimi, for she will be lillith before long" he said and left

Zephikiel stayed in the study a while longer before alking down the hall and into his own room, shared with Raziel, who had insisted upon them sharing a bedroom, mainly so he could know where Zephikiel was at all times

"I was sure I 'd never find someone to heal the damage you had done, that my heart would never mend, wrong again, wrong again" AImi sang in her sleep, and Kato heard every word of it.

He unfurled his wings and flew down a level until he was at his own home. His mother Gabriella was waiting for him.

"Honey, are you ever going to tell her" She asked as she saw his distraught face.

"i cant, or she will be condemned" he said and a tear went down his cheek.

"aww, honey" she said and hugged him. "You'll find a way, I know you will."

"Mom, she is oblivious to it"

"She will know when she is ready, and the time is right Kato, darling. Just think next step is in the second choir"

"and then on the the thrones"

“Yes baby, thats the spirit” Gabriella told her son. Knowing exactly what he was going through. Her husband, Kato’s father had been the same way. Except he was the strong one, he was a great Cherubium, while she was an Arch-Angel, and their love was never told to him. No he had claimed her as his, and she had no choice. But she had loved him as much as he had loved her. He had died in the great war, died at the hand of Sevotharte for sticking up for love, adn his dying words were to tell Gabriella that he loved her, and always would. She hugged her baby longer, for now he was all she had to remind her of Michiheil, the angel of frobidden pleasures, as teh women said before he settled down with her.

“mom, it’s just she is so fricking oblivious. Sometimes I wonder whats going on in that thick skull of hers” He said, and she laughed. A sound not normally heard from his mother in a long time.

“Well then she is just like her parents, Ramiel and Marmee Noir, both were as stubborn as pigs, and both completely oblivious until it was the right ime. The right time to overthrow the system.”

“It didnt work mom, dad died, along with Lord Ramiel, and Aimi was hidden away, to be killed if her genes were wrong”

“But she wasn’t hidden away for long, I remember the day you found her. Over in Zephikiels garden, having a temper tantrum.”

“The first day I saw her other side too. Her beautiful other side” he said and hugged his skinny mother back.

“Ahh, her mothers side. Hn.. I nearly screamed when I saw the dragon wings, and the leather. Little girls and leather do not go together.” She said and he lauged from the memory. Zahikiel had to calm her down. Which was hard seeign how he could not see the aura of regular Arch-Angels at that time. He and Raziel had to pin her into a corner of the garden and explain to her that this was Ramiels child. The angel of thunders Child, his god daughter.

“Mom, the leather looks good now, almost sinful. It changes every few years” Kato told her and she moved his blonde hair out of his green eyes.

“You’ve been there for her ever since. And I am sure she has noticed that, my guardian angel” She whispered and kissed his forehead. “Now honey go bathe, the hotsprings have just been cleaned, and then go to bed. Don’t let her obliviousness bother you, for one day she will be blindsided by your love and feelings.” She said and swatted his butt as he ran up the steps, into his own room. He had painted it grey, with red. To recall his father, for he could only really remember his wings, and his powers. Ramiel and Michihail were good friends, being that they were the angels of Thunder, and Flame, two powers always mixed. He knew that Aimi’s main power was of the thunder storm, like her fathers, but when she went dark, it was scary. Even back then, her two swords Eris, and Selene, would turn black and a purple mist would surround them, only if she used the dagger her mom gave her, the Aurora, and slit her wrist, and saying a pell. She would go into her evil form, black angel wings turning into full sized black leathery dragon wings, along with a huge amount of Leather clothes. Which each time she transformed, her power level grew in that area, and each time she got promoted in the angel genes, her evil ones gained as well.

His staff was resting againt his bed, and he moved it. Bathing didn’t seem that welcoming at the moment. No he wanted to see what she was thinking, for Sevotharte always mde her feel like she was worthless, adn the feeling would last for days afterwords. He closed his eyes, cleared his mind, and pictured her in her pajama’s. The blue pants were loose on her, and rested low on her hips, showing a bit of skin, and her white tank top with a blue crescent moon on it went down, until the small bit of skin around her trim waist showed. The piercing of her belly button, aomething she had did herself a few years ago, would e hoding a silver chain, and a small silver heart, would raise the tank top up a little. Suddenly he was there, seeing what she looked like in the night on her balcony, something he normally couldn’t do.

‘My powers must have grew here too’ he thought as he saw her wake up, and rise from the bed, walk over onto the balcony and look up into the sky.

“Gods, why did you have to make me like this” she asked and unfurled her wings, she was in between genes at night so she carried one Angel wing, and one Dragon wing. “Why” she asked and another tear fell down her freckle stained face.

‘Aimi’ he called out in his thoughts, knowing she couldnt hear him. He wanted to wipe the tears off, but he was not allowed. No all he could do was watch as she cried, and then walked back into her room, lay down n her purple silk blankets, and hold her pillows, like he wanted her to hold him. The vision went blank as he heard movement down the hall. Lady Jibril was up, the great Angel of Water. She was the one who had moved into Michaihels home, that way Sevotharte couldn’t take the mansion from them. He sighed and went to the hotspring stripping off his clothes, After soaking for quite a long time, he pulled himself out, through on a pair of black pants, and fell asleep. Dreaming of if he and Aimi were human.

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