Women Of The Otherworld 09.5 - Angelic - Plot & Excerpts
Not only was I not shirking my responsibility to stop the djinn, but I was earning a shitload of gratitude from a very powerful demon. I’d still be drawing on this bank after Dantalian was free. Now if only I could just pop over and deliver the message as quickly as I’d done with Dantalian. But not surprisingly, demons don’t hang out in the same dimensions as angels. To find Armaros—Dantalian’s trusted soldier—I had to go someplace I’d really rather avoid. I teleported into a desert, hot wind buffeting me, hair whipping my face, sand blasting my eyes. When I squinted, I could make out the hulking figure of an enormous slavering dog blocking my path. Cerberus. Contrary to myth, the guardian beast didn’t have three heads. Like a lot of legends, it’s a fanciful version of the truth. Not three heads, but three dogs—the Cerberi, each facing a different direction, blocking all points of entry to Hell. Well, actually, it’s a library, but close enough. I pulled out my sword.
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