"I could show you better than I could tell you." He moved closer and curled his wing to her. Raphael then reached over and pulled back a few feathers. Tiny red embers, like glistening rubies, were shimmering at the roots. "Its the Holy Fire," he explained. "I have no powers anymore but theres a tiny bit of residual energy in my wings. In an emergency I could sacrifice a wing to heal someone, but hopefully it wouldn't come to that." He smiled at her, compassion in his eyes. "It won't be in the feather you have, so dont worry about it burnint your hair. Did Gabriel seal it? I can sense his aura in it."
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Date: Saturday, 24 July 2010 22:03 (UTC)