Philip sat at father's seat in the temple of Counsel. Being inside of him always makes me feel very uncomfortable when I'm here. Not because he's a boy or anything, but because he has this scarce feeling to him. Like a lingering shadow. Something that eats at him. His thoughts are very well guarded whereas my sisters are an open book. He pays close attention to everything that is being said. They are discussing the death of the angel. Doniel had in fact been killed by a werewolf. They hadn't used an angel's dagger to do it either. Angel scouts are scouring the earth for her next vessel as they speak. "Disbanding the Daughters of Pierce is the biggest mistake we have done in years. Those girls prevent s**t like this happening to us. My sister was killed by a wolf. These dogs