He walked away, joining the others in training. She carried on passing a place which she presumed was a hall, and moved further down into a large lounge area with beige couches. She continued towards a door, still following the voices.

She opened it, barging into an office room, with a round wooden table, and chairs. Around it was people scattered talking and laughing, everybody in the room just looked at her, blankly. A girl whom she recognized, stood up, walked up to her and extended her hand.

“Hi, nice to meet you too, I’m Natarsha, call me Tash”

Clare overwhelmed by the room full of people, “Oh.”

She looked at the girl, not knowing what else to say, luckily Nathan intervened, hugging her, “Hey sleeping beauty has finally woke up.”

She hugged him back, speaking softly, “You’re ok, did you see Calub?”

A young man stood up from behind a chair, he was tall, like way tall, with dark brown straight hair that was gelled in a messy style that enhanced his dark green eyes. He wore a white uniform like the others she saw, he smiled showing off his perfectly straight teeth, “Who me?”

Clare tilted her head, her eyes widened with excitement, “Calub?”

She bumped Tash, “OW, where're your manners.”

She ignored her, and walked around the table towards him, “Is it really you? You're all grown up.”

She squeezed him tightly, holding him around the waist, getting a good look at him, “Ouch, are you trying to kill me.”

his cheeks, “Sorry, are you ok, gosh I missed you so much, I thought you were dead, or worse, being tortured by a Tempter, thank god you’re fine.”

to cry, he looked so big, it had been years since she'd last seen him. He was a little boy, now

floor, planets away. She looked around the room, there

her eyes darted on Nathan, who held a smile, “What's going on, why were we, almost killed yesterday?”

on a chair, “Yesterday? You mean two nights

“Clare,

about this lady told Clare that there was no negotiating. She followed the woman towards the lounge area, “I see you

but I don’t understand what's going on,

in with a plate of food, it was macaroni and

man, “What exactly is this place, House of

very deep, he

so starved, and to be honest the

passed discerning glares at each other, the woman

to listen to what we tell you before you ask any questions, can you do that,” Wesley asked, his tone gentle. Nerves raked her body’ her guard going up. A hand touched her shoulder. She looked

their abilities were multiplied, and they received a gift, called legacies.” Sofia continued, “As legions, we are trained in ancient angelic skills, in Elvan

and peace treaties, allowing descendants to live among the deceptors. We do the killing, the dirty work, some of the Garde are secretly Legions

morsel of food, “Another history lesson, so what does this

so we took help from the Asguardians. They sent their own to stay in some of our faculties, and even

“As a Legion, our work can be dangerous, one night, Sofia was at home, unexpected, an Asguardian named Varemeal snuck

She faced Clare, “He attacked me, I fought back, but I was drugged with ichor. Too weak to fight further, my eight-year-old boy, Julius, attacked Varemeal, and killed him.”

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