"The Angel of the Lost! She lives in the seventh hell for now, until she can prove herself to Destiny. Her home smells like burning flesh. Bodies hang from the walls tangled in cold heavy chains. You can never die in the Seventh hell.but you can feel everlasting pain! No, Olivia, the angel of the lost has no pity! She takes our animals and leads them to the cliffs, beating them to the edge and forcing them to jump! Her point is merely to bring new creatures to the Hell and live in the lonely pits for eternity! There, you shall live.but you will be lost. That is her purpose. The Angel of the Lost." The fortune had been told. Hitomi froze, her pendant swinging from side to side, with the invisible energy that gathered as she spoke. "What does this all mean, do you think, Merl?"

The cat's ears perked and she swiftly and gracefully approached Hitomi, the Card of the temperance held in one hand. "I dunno, maybe the books you're reading are a lil' too advanced for ya." She crossed her arms and leaned against the wall. The card slipped from her fingers and hit the floor in an eerie silence.

"You're not helping Merl." Hitomi groaned, as she slid forward, her chin resting on her hands. Her Sienna colored hair, feel in straight tendrils over her eyes. She huffed them away, and pressed her pink lips tightly together. "I guess.maybe.This is a little advanced for me, but the cards.they said that She was coming. How can that be? I don't even know what she is!"

"She's an angel, dolt! Didn't you even read the damn thing? It says right there!" She shoved her index finger on the page, pointing out the repeated word 'angel'. "How many times does it have to say 'angel' before you understand that she's an angel!" Merl growled and removed her finger, rushing away when the irritation was too much.

Hitomi smiled "Yeah, well, I don't know many angels that live in hell." She glanced back down at the delicate pages, her blue eyes glassy with confusion. "Maybe this book is too hard." She shrugged and shut it, returning her crystal gaze to her cards. "And maybe I should stop relying on you so much. This game is getting too deep"

"Hitomi," Van snuck up behind her and squeezed her sides. She just jumped and glared at him "hey! Thought I'd stop in before I go practice for a while" He took a step back, his expression light hearted. "Any luck with that angel of the Lost, yet?" Hitomi shook her head.

"Nope, not a thing. In fact, I think I'm done with it. My cards were probably wrong." She forced a slight smile, before hastily picking up the cards.

"Wrong? How can that be? I thought they were always right. Have you gotten any visions?" He asked, not convinced. How could her tarot cards be wrong? They were always right.

Hitomi nodded again. "Yes, but nothing too detailed. I'm just going to forget about it for now. So, can I come watch you train for a while?" She smiled brightly, as Van offered her his hand. The day would