An Angel's purpose

Ellie walked out of the store. The bird was still there, watching her with piercing, red eyes. Despite the warm day with the sun beating down on her, she shivered.
 
Twilight glanced around the room, her eyes cold and serious.

Sky extended her palm and the coordinates on her hand roared to life. They moved and changed and were strange symbols.
"Trenzalore..." Sky said dramatically; she was a portrayer of dramatic behavior and knew how to keep the people on edge, "is awake."
Wide eyes and collective gasps shot around the room.
 

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