Tyrael's P.O.V.
The girl we found is currently lying on the floor with a huge bruise swelling in her head. I think she's a demigod and about sixteen. The weird thing is I can't tell who her parent. I think it's Apollo but her eyes are green and she has brown hair. Not very Apolloish.
My train of thought is derailed when a voice drifts up from the floor. "How the heck do you have wings?" The girl, Lana, asked. "I'm an angel." I state bluntly. Nala laughs from the corner of the cave, causing Lana to jump in fright. "No Styx Sherlock!" Nala speaks to both of us in our heads.
The cave we found is alright I guess. The floor is littered with bones but the bedrock beneath it is pretty smooth. Nala has death fire burning in the corner in a white flame which would be reassuring if the light hadn't made the bones cast shadows.
"Let's go." I say after we eat. The others get up and we proceed down the tunnels. At one point it just got lighter an we walked into a huge city. It was a city made completely out of a white material. I'm pretty sure it's bone. My suspicions are confirmed when we see the sign that says welcome to the city of bone.
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What?! Maddie updated her book?!? NO WAY!! Haha sorry for not updating demigodlings but hey I was exhausted! Also... THIS BOOK HAS OVER 12k!!!! I have a target of 15K for Christmas... Do you think it's possible?? anyways thanks for reading. your demigodishnes, peace out.
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