Chapter 112: Not Your Love

MICHAEL

I circled above the fray where Shadow fell upon Valkyrie, and humans fought, some with, some against the dark and vicious genii. The genii had the look of chiseled granite, and they moved like animated stone-creatures. Even Longinus struggled against them, their rock-like skin resistant to the weapons he used against them.

All around me, sparks, wisps of light and dark, filled the air like a tornado and far more deadly.

I spotted Desi standing on the crypt, overlooking the battle. Loki stood beside her. He looked up and smiled. He saw me. He knew my purpose.

He spread his arms in welcome.

I have never been one to delay the inevitable, so I steeled myself against what was to come and flew to meet him.