450 Fuel of Chaos- Part 2

Everyone around stared at the vampiress who breathed in and out. 

"Lucy?" called Theodore, but Lucy didn't react to his words. At the same time, the colour of red in her eyes was filling back. 

Paschar, who witnessed this, frowned, not knowing if the girl had died or had been resurrected back to life, which was not possible. If the Salvette Mortem was here, it only meant it had come here for her. Like Calhoun, the angel had heard the words that had been uttered from the creature of the death. 

When pain started to contour Lucy's face, Paschar stepped forward and crouched in front of her. His hand reached out towards the injured girl, but Calhoun's hand caught Paschar's wrist before the angel could touch her. 

"What do you think you are doing?" asked Calhoun. If there was something he had learned, it was the distrust against people, especially when it came to angels and fallen angels and the only exception in it was Madeline.