The Institute of Power

[Silmaril]

Night is coming. The lady approaches. Run and run and run. Be good prey and I may make it fast for you.

The light in the sky is falling slowly, slowly away. Whatever manner of demon is following you, it might be a good idea to heed its advice.

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"I will kill you. Or you will kill me. Posture and die. Make a mistake and die."

Angelus got into the car. It looked like she wouldn't be getting any rest. For now the best thing to do was to keep moving, and wait for her informants.