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She puts some details onto paper, he was happy to sign it.

He was being completely ridiculous.

"While I was more than happy to help that man, the way you went about it was completely inappropriate. You should have told him that I could heal him, he shouldn't have had to stand there and be scared that we would cause him pain." Vesper hissed at him and gulped in sudden fear when his face seemed to darken and he took a step closer to her.

It was a mistake, her body felt like it caught on fire and millions of little daggers seemed to stab into her skin. Before he could touch her, Vesper moved several steps back, falling to her knees as she looked up at him with pain-filled eyes.

"Please, don't touch me."

"Why do you react this way when I get close to you?" Mr. Hughes asked, not able or willing to remove his eyes from her body.

"This only happens when a nonhuman is close to me and there's-," She paused as a slight smile pulled up at the corners of her mouth, "there's something wrong with them."

"There's nothing wrong with me." Mr. Hughes stated firmly.

"Oooooh, yes, there is." Vesper said a little too matter of factly, she could hear him growl a little bit at her.

"So you were telling the truth about healing. I did not expect that."

"I have spent my entire life trying to hide the fact that I can heal people, and then I come here and tell you the truth and you refuse to believe it, despite the fact that people you know told you that I healed people in their presence." Vesper panted, her body barely under control from what he'd just put her through by getting too close.

"I think it is time that I leave, for now anyway. Do you require any assistance, readying yourself for bed?" Mr. Hughes asked, completely stopping the conversation that they had started.

Vesper frowned at him before nodding, "Yes, I think you should go. I don't require any assistance. As you can see, I am already undressed." Vesper carefully stood back up, the air around her still felt heated.

"Then I will leave you to it." Mr. Hughes moved towards the door of her room.

"You really don't know what I am?" Vesper sighed, she was disappointed, this was a wasted trip and now she understood why Anya was so frustrated with this angel.
"I never said I didn't know what you are, I said that you don't exist." His cryptic words made her gasp and Vesper took a step towards the door.

"What am I?"

Mr. Hughes stopped in the doorway and clenched his jaw for a moment, then he turned his eyes towards her and frowned, "There was never a name given your kind, but just an idea, mondfee, ayperi, those are the closest I could come to defining what you are, what you can't be."

"What do you mean?"

"You're a moon fairy, though I use the term 'fairy' loosely, as you are unlike any of the fairies that actually exist."

"Why do you keep saying I don't exist, I am RIGHT HERE?"

He didn't seem to want to answer, and his eyes seemed to cloud up and grow dark and stormy, "My god, the one I served, had talked of one day creating ayperi as an award for the angels who did his work. But we could never please him enough, and the ayperi were never created."

"Obviously, you're wrong about that." Vesper muttered, "But what do you mean 'a reward' for the angels?"

"You were to be given to us, as payment for what we did in His name."

"For what purpose?"

Mr. Hughes smirked as he put a hand on the open door, "Angels were created asexual, though we are all oriented to a male gender. Our reward was to be given concubines, to be allowed to finally have what the humans and the other creations all had. The ability to fuck. Ayperi were to belong to us."

Vesper knew her mouth dropped wide as she watched him disappear from her room. Had he just said that her kind had been created to be sex slaves to his kind? Absolutely not. No way. She wasn't going to be a sex slave for any freaking angel, especially Mr. Hughes, oh, most especially not him.


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