Chapter 31
Galactic Standard Date: 152,323.10 AE
Kilo Sector: 'Prince of Tyre'
Alliance Secret Services: Special Agent Eligor
ELIGOR
"Eligor!" the call came over his communications pin. "Report immediately to the Chief of Staff."
Eligor glanced up from the air ducts he was cleaning inside the dormitory where Lucifer's seventeen 'wives' huddled, hissing at them like angry cats. Outside they appeared to be Angelics, only without the wings, but inside, well, thank the goddess the Emperor had gifted his species with sentience when he had spliced their genome together from the root races of humans and raptors … and then made those genes dominant so none of their offspring would end up like … that.
"I'll be right there, Sir," Eligor called into the pin attached to his breast pocket. His l
