Been awhile yet again, of course I know that everyone is a bit frusterated with me...-.-; mian! Anyway read on if you are still a fan~!

Bo's POV

"So you mean to tell me...my un-...my friend is an angel?" I looked over to where she sat, the glowing getting stronger even while she seemed to relax further next to Changmin. Yunho nodded. "Yes we believe she might be this Tennyo we have searched for to protect. And you all play a role in this prophecy, but it's very vague. To be honest all we know is there are three tennyo in all. One of them can destroy the Earth and Heavens. We don't know which one, but we believe she might be her." He stopped talking as a form began taking place in front of us all, a black and green shaded figure.

"You are wrong, young protectors. My Lady is not a tennyo...she could never be something so disgusting and below her. No instead she is something else, far more powerful, and will rip the souls out of every last one of you before devouring you whole. You will realize your precious 'prophecy' and your poor sad story of how you came to be and how the tennyo really were on this Earth is wrong, dead wrong. Tennyo were much more bloodthirsty than even my Lady here...hehehehehehehe..." He started to fade after pretty much just putting his two cents in and I shivered.

"Wait! Are you saying that Soo is something evil? Something sinister meant to kill, not a pure angel from the heavens?" The shadow had already gone, it's sick laughter still surrounding everyone in the room. The feeling he had while there was made worse when he left, and I wanted to puke from the mental sickness I could feel coming from him. 'So if she isn't human, and she isn't some celestial maiden...she's evil of some sort, what is she really?'

Soo's POV

A feeling of dread washed over me and I looked up to see everyone's eyes trained on me inquisitively, something which I was getting used to, and looked back down. Since Changmin had stopped playing absently with my hand, I decided to turn the tables and started tracing his palm and his fingers lightly, learning all the lines. I felt him shiver and peeked up at him to see his eyes were half-lidded and he was breathing a little heavier. Not thinking anything of it, I looked back at our hands and blushed before intertwining the fingers, rubbing my thumb in small circles across the top of his hand. 'What would it be like, to really be WITH him? To be someone he cared a great deal for...someone who made him smile and laugh? I'd like to be that person...' I sighed, feeling something inside me shift. Not understanding what it was and not having paid attention to the shadow from before, I mentally shrugged it off. 'I feel so tired all of a sudden...maybe he won't...mind...' I leaned my head on his shoulder, pulling my legs up under me, and started to doze, having the weirdest dream.

In it I was me, but I didn't look exactly LIKE me. For example, my normally blonde shoulder length hair was all black and down past my butt, my round human ears were a bit pointier and longer, I even had fangs! I also had claws, which I was using to scratch some image of a human or something. Then I realized I was fighting someone, no three someones. They were beyond gorgeous, differing in body type and heights but all looking perfect. Too perfect. Jumping at impossible heights and speeds we fought, three against one.

The first of these -angels yeah I'll call them angels- was the tallest, and seemed to be the leader of the three. She had wings of white and eyes of pure blue, her auburn hair done up intricately with small precious jewels and thin gold chains. From what I could see she let the other two fight, only occasionally stepping in here or there to slap me and laugh, or taunt me as she kicked me, immediately leaving me to the others again. 'Yeah, she was probably the biggest bitch that the other two were so afraid of they just whatever they were told with no question.'

The second angelic woman, a slightly shorter but just as skinny female, she had these little knives with which she continually threw at me and SOMEHOW she never ran out. They were little annoyances, really, and kept causing big problems. Like, say, when it hit a few major veins or muscles and slowed me down, causing the last one to really pound into me. It was seeming to be a good system really, and I was wondering to myself when I'd get some teammates of my own to fight with. This one had blonde hair cut pixie style and she licked one of those knives that had my blood on it. Her wings were a dark color, almost like they were dirty, and she had alot of piercings in her ears and her eyes filled with the joy of the pain she was bringing. 'Yep gotta take this one out and soon.'

The third was was almost my height as a human, with shoulder length black hair curly and left to sit fully on her shoulders. She was the only one who didn't seem dressed up for a fight, who didn't seem to even want to be there. When she attacked, she left herself knowingly open for retaliation. And anytime the leader screamed at her, she flinched, her wings folding in a little, and looked at me almost as if to say 'What can you do?' and I could feel more than see her apologies everytime she hit me. 'Maybe she is the one who needs to be saved...'

"Little demon bitch! We were just trying to have a taste is all, why did you need to stop us? The man OBVIOUSLY didn't mind. Three beautiful girls, making him think he was having the best night of his life? That's paradise! We caused him nothing but JOY!" The eldest laughed her sick laugh and I felt myself grow angry, that green thing in my mind bothering me again, pushing.

"Unnie..." The smallest one started, turning in midair. "Maybe we can stop now. She seems to have gotten the point, right?" She looked at me and nodded, trying to get me to agree. 'Interesting...' "So we can stop now. We might kill her at this rate...and you know what could happen as repurcussions..." The leader almost seemed to be thinking about it, tapping a perfectly manicured finger against her (of course) perfectly pointy chin, her mouth in a thoughtful pout. 'Gotta remind myself to bite my nails when I get out of this, I can't look at my nails and think of her I might kill myself!' She then smiled, making her look gentle and softening her eyes. She looked at the middle angel and in a flash the smallest was being held tightly even though she struggled. The leader sidled over to her and slapped her, using her nails to scratch all across the small one's face, making her immediately cry out and stop fighting.

"You traitorous little worm! Did you really think someone could interrupt MY meal and get away with it? Consequences be DAMNED! I'll kill you too, for siding with something like her!" She raised her hand to hit her again but I stepped in front and caught her wrist. I was furious now, and that green thing had broken inside me and taken me over. I knew my eyes had gone pure green and my fangs had gotten a bit longer, making me look wilder and very much the demon I was. "Don't touch her again, woman." I growled at her, and for the first time fear entered her eyes. Then they narrowed, and I heard the little one behind me gasp out in pain and fear before I blacked out. "No!"

It was then that I woke and knew without a doubt, that that had been the last fight between those tennyo mentioned before and some demoness. But why was I in the dream as the demoness? I realized I was on someone's lap and looked up sleepily to see Changmin looking down at me, his arms wrapped around me tightly, shushing me. Then I realized I had woken up crying, and buried my face in his shirt. I was not just crying for what seemed to be the death of the demoness who had saved a human from being eaten by angels, but for the obvious and needless death of the youngest, littlest one who had tried to protect said demoness.

Yeah I'm so not explaining this right now, you guys are stuck with a mini cliffie trying to figure out what just happened...Remember to read and review! XD