“This can’t be happening.” She said to herself as she was backing away from them she hit the desk and stopped. She could not believe what was happening to her body.

　

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“Kit don’t sugar coat shit for me. So far in the last couple of days you’ve told me I’m basically an orphan, my mother is a demon and I’m meant for something; which you haven’t told me yet. The very least you could do is be honest with me.”

Kit sat back and stared down into her cup as she thought about her next words very carefully. Finally she’d decided that telling Tina the truth now couldn’t hurt any. “Tina I’m going to tell you a story that may seem odd but, believe it or not it’s your origin.” Kit said with her hand protectively on Tina’s hand. Tina nodded her head a few times to assure Kit she’d understood and was ready for her story.

“Long ago the Gods had created Angels.”

“The Gods? You mean there’s more than one?”

“What would the world really be like if there was only one God? The ideas are the same just different packaging. So, Angels were created to protect man from himself and also to ensure that evil could never penetrate the human race. Granted there are a few times when evil has gotten the better of us but it never prevails, we make sure of that.”

“Who is ‘we‘?”

“Warrior Angels. Part of your family. There are different types of Angels but you belong to the Warriors and Compassionate Angels. That’s why you have a need to protect your brother. You often jumped to his rescue without any prompting.”

“I’m his sister, that’s what I’m supposed to do.”

“Exactly. It’s in your blood to protect him, even though he is more capable than you think.”

“You don’t know Eddie.” Tina said and immediately regretted the words as soon as they registered on Kit’s face. Kit was unbelievably saddened by the fact that her niece and nephew were strangers to her , she knew that this was the way it was supposed to be but that didn’t remove any of the sting from it.