CHAPTER 8
What have I done?
Failed.
Father, Mikhael, Teachers . . . forgive me.
Or help me.
My body is ruined. I have been outdone by Azazel. But you know this.
I only slept so that I might see your faces. I love you still. Now I can do nothing but heal. And that will take some time. I cannot help the boys.
Do you hear me Mikhael?
They will surely be killed if you don't help. Heal me or help them. Please.
I am sorry. I will not fail again.
This is Armaros! Answer me please! Azazel has grown powerful. They are surely doomed.
Heal me or help them. Please.
This is Armaros. Amen.
I am sorry. One of you please stay alive. I will not fail again.