Abyss of the Fallen by Diana Estell

Author:Diana Estell [Estell, Diana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Brimstone Fiction
Published: 2020-11-18T06:00:00+00:00

Like watching a movie, Mary saw everything. She watched his ceremony in the Golden Land. She saw Dagon’s sword, but it looked even bigger than the one earlier in her dream. It looked to be as tall as Dagon, though she watched him with mind-bending speed slash the sword through the air and thrust it high above his head. How could he do that? His arms didn't appear very muscular. Her composure gave away nothing as she watched the next part. She saw a beautiful blonde woman put the black stone ring on his finger, a cunning expression on her face. Okay, I’m making a note to ask him about her.

Mary saw a woman and a man gazing at a white tree. They glowed with innocence about them. Crystal vials of brilliant flames adorned the tree, hanging from its branches. The woman gazed at the flames, drawing her closer. She took a vial and gave it to Dagon, who then handed it to the woman of cunning beauty, the blonde who had given him the ring. The innocent pair hid, and a bridge appeared in the sky. Wailing and screaming came from somewhere. Her heart raced faster than the scene.

Dagon and the cunning woman laughed and to her shock, Mary recognized herself on the bridge, despite a slightly blurry face but with the same eyes. Dagon’s laughter faded away as he looked tenderly at the woman on the bridge. His expression changed to pain as veins formed within his body and the innocent pair begin walking away with their heads hanging in sorrow. They had lost their innocent glow. Forlorn, Dagon left with the spiteful woman, and his white garments turned gray. His hood split, and then she saw him fly as a dragon. Time moved quickly forward in a blur. Somewhere, there was a dark, cold, stifling place. She watched his memories of finding her, following her for a week, protecting her, and finally she watched him on her doorstep, shaking tulips behind his back.

Just like that, the images became blurry again, as he removed his finger from her temple.

Dagon was in fact a Seraph, and with a few exceptions, he was all man. Yes, all man.

“Was the partial transformation painful?”

“Yes, very.”

“You said you never had a girlfriend. Who’s the blonde woman? Is she your wife?”

“Her name is Savila and no, no! Definitely and emphatically not!”

“What was I watching?”

“The first scene you watched was my investiture as guardian and knighthood. At that time, Savila, the then Guardian of Wisdom, had the ceremonial honor to place the ring of investiture on my finger. Before my hood was removed, my name—”

“Beautiful. Absolutely breathtaking,” said Mary.

“Before my hood was removed, my name and title were announced. I am ‘Dagon, Guardian of Light and Guardian of the First Land’ and—”

“What is the First Land?”

“Mary, you’re sweet,” said Dagon with a sigh. Every question he answered opened numerous questions. “The First Land is the home of the pair that you saw gazing at the white tree with the vials of flames.

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