"What do you mean?" Delilah asked rather than jumping to conclusions herself.
"Have you heard about fallen angels?" The Gypsy asked.
Delilah nodded her head.
She remembered her system, or whatever it was, mentioning something about fallen angels when she had asked who exactly she was.
She had tried to search for them, but she couldn't find anything worthy.
After that, everything just slipped her mind.
"What about them?" She asked.
Grace, who could see what the Gypsy was doing, stood from her place.
No. No. No. Delilah wasn't supposed to know about that kind of truth yet. She wasn't Powerful enough to bear the strength of her powers that would put her down.
'What the hell are you doing?' Grace tried to communicate with her Gypsy separately, but it wasn't effective at all with her not in complete control of Delilah's body.
The wolf paced Delilah's head space anxiously, knowing that the truth was inevitable now.
