บท 145: An Angel As A Spirit?

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I had detected from the very beginning that Elisabeth's was unusual, her aura of heaven light was one part of it, but I quickly realized she was just a normal girl that had been raised with care by this old man and the other priests. What gave me this uneasiness wasn't exactly her, but what she had within her. This spirit… the spirit that I sensed; this was it.

When it finally was summoned, a Seraphin showed up, resembling a young boy of four or five, it looked angelic, and was wearing a toga and golden sandals. He had a pair of feathered white wings. His hair was blonde and long, and his eyes aquamarine. All while holding a golden arrow and a bow with his hands. This was the "heavenly Seraphin". This was a spirit, yet for me, it was indescribably an angel.