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Adrian Vogel was a bloody fucking lunatic

Staring out the picturefroel Colin measured the battlefield down below Previously, the quarter acre had been nothing but a dirt drive and a squat piece of lawn The moment those minions had showed their oily faces, however, an alteration of purpose had been affected, and now Adrian was facing a legion of Devina&039;s bastards

This had catastrophe stah Colin had no respect for the denizens of the deerous, especially in these kinds of nu off at the tool

Colin closed his eyes briefly and cursed The angel was not going to ood as even the savior as a ? It was a swaro down there and help Devina would want the body undefended, for one thing, and Jim had only a notification spell up with that bloody handprint of his If sonal to the savior - and pulling Jim away from his ith the soul in question was not what anyone needed

Moreover, if Colin assuround, he&039;d have to deal with Nigel for interfering - and less strife betwixt them rather than more was advisable at this point

Except one couldn&039;t stand by and just watch theover to the door, Colin opened up the fragile, worthless barrier Iled in his nose, and the shouts and grunts of fighting burned in his ears

Adrian was astonishing, wielding the hay fork with piercing success even as the tide of the enemy pressed forward and threatened to close ranks to surround hiht, then returning to center, he was picking off minions with such capability that for a moment, one had to reconsider involvement

But then a minion, backed up aat the chest level

The bastard was going for the angel&039;s feet, trying to get hiround - at which point they would all seize control and own hi

Colin ducked back into the house and looked around

Mirror He needed a mirror

A quick survey of the pre over the sink in the bathroom Unfortunately, it was part of a built-in unit upon the wall, not so he could take down from a hook He would, however, athered a coldness upon the tip, intensifying the energy, building it up and keeping it harnessed

When he lass, the pane shattered but held itself within its fra around, he found a publication upon the back of the toiletit up, he pressed the folios flat against that which he had splintered

With a drawing force of will, he called the shards forward, separating the them temporarily upon the face of what he held to them

When he removed the stack of papers, the pieces stuck as if they had been glued, the rest free-falling into the white sink in a tinkling, sparkling rush