Michael
Considering that I’m an angel, I don’t require much sleep. Yet this morning, I find myself feeling weary. As I walk through the Parisian streets hunting for the Nagas terrorizing the city, I also hunt for their queen’s nest. If you kill the queen, the Naga will fall. According to the council informant, the queen began to nest after her soldiers massacred the local Vampire Halo and their master.
As I weave through the streets, I scan the shadows. My sword sits silently by my side, and my armor blends in with the darkness.
I’m about to turn to another street when I sense that the Naga are nearby. Jaw tight, I tuck in my wings and keep my sword close as I follow my instincts. The sounds of cries and running feet reach my ears when I turn a corner. Looking up, I find myself standin
