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Ye though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I fear no evil.
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Post by Čⓐѕ on Mar 31, 2011 23:19:05 GMT -5
He watched as her body went limp, her cries of pain ceasing abruptly. Cassiel stood looking over her, he plucked out a heavy cotton cloth from his armor. His hand went under her chin as he lifted her face, he wiped the blood covered lime from her eye and forehead. He saw the raw flesh underneath, she had a remedy for the burn scars he knew. She was, after all; a healer.
He wiped away the lime on her hand, moving to the next he started to pull out the reeds in her knuckles. He yanked them out quickly, and set them on the table. The pool of blood under the chair was quite large, he stood then turning. Picking up his tools he replaced them back on his table, he knew the people would see more of her torture. He knew they would not let their appeals be known for her release, she would get away sooner or later he supposed.
The twist of thoughts lulled his tongue, his face was blank but still somewhat agitated at the feelings in him. Cassiel turned to the people looking them over, he spoke evenly
"Take her to her cell." He turned and quickly removed himself from the hall, the angels in the stands stood immediately at his departure. The guards moved forward to take Raphael back to her cell to await further torture.
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