Reed's POV
When I opened my eyes, everything was quiet, and I could only smell the smell of death. I can see the thick smoke that surrounds it. I looked at my stomach and saw a dead body on it. I immediately pushed it, and it was taken away and fell to the ground. I carefully stood up, noticing the wound on my stomach.
'What happened?'
I put my strength behind my sword so I could stand straight. A big war was going on when I turned around, and the dead demons I saw were familiar to me.
'What does this mean? Why...'
I turned around and tried to walk while turning my sword into a pole—the torn fabric in the far distance. I looked around once more after turning around. My back hurt, and I turned. My wings and feathers were falling off. During t
Reed's POV
