FadingIt hurts to moveFading by DarlingAngel0565
It hurts to breathe
Looking at a cracked reflection
That is now me
Lost and drifting
A soul fades away
Like the morning mist
On the dock of a bay
Maybe it will be better
Once it is complete
No more pain
No more tears
No more me....
Angel's Recovery: A Night Out--11-- A night outAngel's Recovery: A Night Out by DarlingAngel0565
As soon as the gangway connected the Sangue-Padre with the port of Garon, the majority of the crew went to explore the town. The ship was actually quiet when Angel walked onto the deck.
“Are you ready?” Angel asked Aisuru.
She had on a pair of leggings, her leather black boots, a loose black shirt tucked in, and a crimson lace vest with black ribbons. She strapped justice and vengeance to each thigh and decided to wear her hair loose and brushed the overly long wavy strands until they shined.
Angel stood their excited and waited for Aisuru to answer.
He took a deep breath and turned to face her. ”I am not going, me Angel.”
She looked up at him confused, “Of course you are. We talked about it.”
Aisuru shook his head, “Something has come up and I must leave fer a while.”
“When are you coming back” She whispered and looked down frowning as she tried to hide her disappointment.
”I am not
Angel's Recovery: Trusting---10--- Trusting MenAngel's Recovery: Trusting by DarlingAngel0565
A month had passed by and their training was more intense. Aisuru made each session different, extremely difficult and pushed Angel until she got it right. What she didn’t know was when they reached port he would be leaving for a bit. He knew she would wish him well and not ask any questions. The assassin always the calm one, was worried a little about leaving her at this time, that is why he was so hard on her, past normal lengths for someone with no powers to use against him. Aisuru admitted she was a natural. She learned quick and never complained. The difference from when they first started until now was amazing. Yet, he still worried.
“Okay that is enough for tonight.” He called a halt to the training.
Leaning against the rail he watched as she stretched and walked over to the rope, the nightly ritual they had from the beginning of all this.
Angel wrapped the rope around her right hand, looked up and begin climbing.
Angel's Recovery: Walk Before You Run9: Walk before you runAngel's Recovery: Walk Before You Run by DarlingAngel0565
The training continued for weeks and little by little Angel got stronger, faster and in better shape than she had ever been. She had a schedule and she stuck it to like glue. It was an intense, but it was paying off. Sadly it consumed a lot of her time, therefore she wasn’t seeing the other crew members as much as usual. But this was something she wanted more than anything, it was the driving force that kept her going.
The regiment consisted of toning her muscles, strengthening them, practicing stealth, training the use of her weapons and kept her busy from morning until night. “No pain, no gain”, was Angel’s new motto.
Zipping on her boots, Angel stood and looked in the mirror. She was dressed in a pair of black leggings, a half shirt showing off her toned stomach and a pair of black arm guards. A small dagger was hidden within each arm guard. Wrapped against her thighs were Justice and Vengeance, and two more daggers each in
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