The Van Helsing Conjecture – Excerpt No. 331

“Really?” Clara said, her voice booming out like thunder.

That was an interesting development. Angels did not possess the wrathful god voice. Does that mean Hecate is back?

The angel tried to channel a bit of power to make her eyes come aglow, but nothing happened. She hid her disappointment, but her eyes widened after spotting the look of shock on Julia’s face.

“What they literal fuck was that?” Julia said.

a dramatic, high-contrast, cinematic photograph of a beautiful brunette woman with luscious, dark brown hair, piercing grey eyes that glow with an ethereal blue light, wearing a fitted black corset adorned with intricate lace, a flowing black skirt with layers of tulle underneath, and magnificent, oversized black feathered wings that spread wide from her back, as if ready to take flight, set against a backdrop of a fierce, stormy night sky with flashes of lightning illuminating the ancient, ornate buildings of a pristine Roman city, with crumbling stone columns, ornate fountains, and meticulously crafted statues, bathed in a warm, golden light, evoking a sense of mystery and fantasy.

Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.



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