Chellos

“I’m serious Michael. How did you know about the dreams, how did you..get in my head?” I asked, not really wanting to, but I wasn’t keen on anyone entering my dreams without my permission.

“Ayda, you're tied to Heaven, you're wearing a bracelet that is constructed from one of the holiest items that was never meant to be made. I’m sure you can figure that one out.” His words rolled around in my head.

I looked away and nodded. I knew it was no different than when I entered Oblivion by accident. When I am living by the force of a soul of heaven, of course they would know if something nasty wanted to touch it. It didn’t seem like that demon was concerned with touching the soul, but more with touching me.

“Well, now that you know, it’s best you rest love. I need to head back and recharge sorta speak. Lou will probably be in touch soon. I’ll let you relay to him what I said, and also...Witch..” I turned to see Michael turn towards Reggie with his last word.