Anna Milton

Defiant

It shouldn't have surprised her and it really didn't.  There were only a few that would accept her back into the fold.

The order to kill her was still out there though, there were some that would never forgive her for having fallen. 

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Photo Prompt

Even though Hell is known for being blistering hot, Anna always found the air chilled whenever she was near a demon.  She could never explain it, nor did she care to but everything just always felt colder.  Maybe it was her, maybe it was the chill she remembered from when she was human and facing demons as they tracked her.  When she kept seeing them everything and was eventually locked away.  She had been touched by them and it left a cold stain on her, one that she wasn't sure was gone even as she was now back in the Grace of God.

Walking down the dark hall of the children's ward in a hospital in south Texas somewhere, every sense was alert as she looked for the source of the darkness she was sensing.  It was like a worm wriggling in the pit of her stomach, threatening to gnaw away and destroy the good inside of her.  It hated her power, it hated knowing that she was there and she knew that the demon was attempting to hide at the moment.  Most likely to try to surprise her somehow, they liked to think they were sneaky and unpredictable but she had enough experience to know better.

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