"The golden angel is a part of all of us. He is bred through darkness and light. Good and bad. He is the hybrid of all elements that should have never existed but nonetheless did. He is the one whose angels glow a bright gold and his eyes are as fiece as burning gold.
He is the beginning and the end of even the Messiah's son." The spirit said and suddenly vanished. Leaving Aamon and Aural to figure out what had this woman just told them.
Thunder rumbled in the sky and the fire in the cave disappeared, leaving them questioning where the next step would be but it was clear as day that things were finally moving in a different direction. Though everything the spirit had said was vague, it was something over nothing.
