"You...you knew them...and you didn't save them...WHY?! Why didn't you stop it?!"

My voice cracked as I shoved Nova off, slamming the picture in his chest.

"When did you take my blood?! When did you take Micah's blood?!"

I stood over him, my eyes flashing with the black flames of the underworld.

"What is that sword?! Where did you get it?! Did you plan on using it to kill just as you did to me in Micah's visions?!"

Grabbing the file filled with the expirements and test results he had done on himself, I threw it at his chest, watching the papers fly everywhere.

"Why are you expirementing on yourself?! Do you want to stay a bloodthirsty demon?! Fucking answer me, Azrael!"

My aura turned black and started to roll across my flesh as the emotions raced through my heart and head. I was scared, pissed, worried and utterly heartbroken and confused.