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.

pounced back, “I should have killed you, but I showed

killed my mother, she was no threat

was. She knew of his children and was supposed to deliver them to us, but she failed. She knew her faith, she didn’t even beg, not

floor, not dusting himself off. It 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 on a large

Allistor.” Liam acknowledged, “I would show you mercy as you have your son, but in our

no confidence in his capability of handing me my death.” He took a step back, his blonde hair blowing in the

often wondered what became of the Tempters’ souls when they fell. He remembered Allistor, with his blue watery eyes and

reminder of his ranks in the Infinity. It made him a ruthless Tempter. The blue visionary eyes which Liam had recalled, were replaced by blackness, the colour of his soul. A sign which most Tempters refrained from-

harshness and murdering innocents. Though he broke rules, it was ones he felt strongly about. A well thought out decision. A smile crossed Liam’s thought as he

bushes her eyes fuming with rage, “It’s a

with the chaos it would release if his order was not addressed. Liam was not

are not mine, I have no jurisdiction here, but you

off, “If you really must know, my hunt’s for Azazy-el, I heard he knows the identity of the

seemed that Allistor had just answered his question for him, “Prince of souls huh?

William. There are greater threats than a member of hells Cadre, ones

Cadre?” It was more of

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

into the lake. I slipped a stone in your pocket, hold it tight it’ll take you to where you need to go. Tell Jullie all that you heard here today, she would know what to do.’

cries. He knew once Allistor left, he would inform Lucifereal of what happened today, but

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