Someone wanna tell me what the fuck a Vessel is since apparently I am one now?” I pleaded. It was getting hard to keep up. “It’s a human possessed by an angel,” Shera answered. ”Or a demon.” I swallowed hard. “And I’m Lucifer’s new costume? That’s my fucking destiny?” “It would seem so,” Apollyon answered, placing me down on a stone table in the center of a darkly lit room.
