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yy , ou said you wer e helping ?
A success. My first real success. If only your wings had not been too much, if only your eyes would've retained their glow- if only you remained radiant. You may have lost your holy appearance, but I will always remember what I accomplished, with you. For just a moment- you were really, truly an angel. My angel. A messenger- a creation- by and for the gods. By and for me.
I'm glad that they succeeded, where I was a failure. I don't see too much difference between us, really... but, I know that they are not a failure. I owe so much to them, barely counting the fact they freed me from the initial tests. Being free is much better than I could have ever hoped.
The final one. A poor wolf boy that we nursed back from the edge... he was so excited, at the time, to be an angel. I think... he thought that it would fix him; would make everything that hurt go away. We did that, of course, but in our research, only introduced new pains. I know Malakiy well. I know not to call him The Angel, not to his face. He has earned his freedom, though he stays with us. With my father out of the picture, Malakiy is in charge of this place; and I will do as he asks, as long as I can. I do not wish to be on his bad side, for we all know whose own abilities provided the magic that he uses to live. I would never hurt him, of course, but we exist in a delicate balance of careful threat.