In the center of a dimly lit area covered head to toe in bookshelves full of books sat a fancy chair in the only living space in the entire labyrinth like library and upon that chair sat a female dressed like a fair maiden,hair put up into a bun as she read calmly with candles floating around her,only looking up when one of the many black doors she watches over opens and closes,revealing a mildly distressed chaos angel(which is a fancy way to say crossbreed between demon and angel)
"hey wick...I felt you call me.." wick smiled calmly and nodded "you've been bizarre this week child.avoiding people you clearly like,muttering to yourself more and even bringing that dreaded denial we worked so hard to get rid of back" khaos looked down and nodded "I ap-nevermind...how have the daemons been?I know they live here but this place isn't refered to as a sanctuary...strangely enough." Wick gave khaos a strange look at the almost apology before smiling again "they've been fine,stress is awake again..leaving only a few more left to awaken before everything is as it was originally." Khaos nodded and sighed while wick looked at her expectantly as she put her book back where it belongs "now then khaos,can you remember the reason why you are here today?" Khaos sighed and decided to float midair,nodding timidly "then let this session begin!"-
