Chapter 24 Chapter 25: Heav'nly Hosts Sing Alleluia He was drifting, neither awake or asleep, dead or alive. He was aware of voices, hushed whispers, sharp and indistinguishable against the rush of blood pouring through his body. Invisible fingers ghosted through his hair, faltering in their caress, drawing him into the rich circle of existence. … Continue reading Angelystor