Raphael’s eyes sparked up a sudden rage as he threw the sword at Liam. But Liam was too fast, with only a look, the sword went up in blue disintegrating flames.

Allistor grinned wickedly, “Who is this foolish boy who taunts me with childish tricks.”

He stared at Liam but referred to the Asguardians to answer.

Vincent came out from the bush, “William Blackwyll, father.”

Alexa still ducked behind the trees. Liam shook his head, in a deep inhale, he glared at Raphael who held another sword.

Allistor raged in disbelief, “Father? I’m not your father-child. I father no one, besides that of my first consort, Daleyan, are you Daleyan’s boy.”

“No,” Liam answered, amusement intended, “He is the son of Taliya Ipswich, the only son.”

Allister's beautiful white wings, which had flapped constantly, had come to a stop. He folded it in, his eyes softened.

Liam felt a sort of remorse for Vincent, he watched the hopefulness in the Casters eyes, the longing for a father.

Allistor remembered, “I have not forgotten Taliya, your mother. My heart fell the day she died, how tragic, wasn’t it.”

Vincent jumped forward into mid-air, his movements brisk, guns in hand, but Allistor just booted him.

Liam did nothing to intervene but watched. One like him had all the patience, it was rarely he let it falter.

“I should have killed you, but I showed you mercy and this is what

my mother, she was no threat

to deliver them to us, but she failed. She knew her faith, she didn’t even

was Liam who remained cool and collective. Raphael’s lack of patience shedding through his eyes. The other two Asguardians finding the air hypnotic had taken seats

have your son, but in our next meeting I will

in his capability of handing me my death.” He took a step back, his blonde hair blowing in the

his blue watery eyes and bright smile, though Allistor did not know of him now. He watched

It made him a ruthless Tempter. The blue visionary eyes which Liam had recalled, were replaced by blackness, the colour

he broke rules, it was ones he felt strongly about. A well thought out

fuming with rage, “It’s a trap, demons

blue eyes brightened with the chaos it would release if his order was not addressed. Liam was not one

I have no

feathers washed away by the reddened sky. He began to lift off, “If you really must know, my hunt’s for Azazy-el, I heard he knows the identity of the Prince of souls.”

his question for him, “Prince of souls

me who wants him, young William. There are greater threats than a member of hells Cadre,

threatening than hells Cadre?” It was more

around them. The suffocating air working its poisonous glooms on all. Even the Tempter seemed fragile. But Liam stood

and kill you. Take the back entrance, jump into the lake. I slipped a stone in your pocket,

knee, back straight. Liam could hear them, the demon cries. He knew once Allistor left, he would inform Lucifereal of

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