Sanctification, and Gloryfication

Emyrs, as odd of a person that he was. had a good sense of righteousness. His presence emanates a holy feeling. when we reached town, which according to his words. was close, but his idea of close was a good distance hike away. nor was it a small town as i had imagined. it was a flourishing city, filled with curiosities that could compel me for years. the varying shops and peoples. I was lead to a cathedral looking building, near the northern head of the city. when i entered Emyrs quickly shuffled me to the side had said, "Not a word to anyone, if they ask. you are demon being purified, but you must try to stay silent." turning to lead me to the black enclave, I was whisked away. My largest surprise that day, was just around this corner.
"FANG!" i cried, upon seeing my friend whom i presumed dead. "If your here, does that mean the others are too!" I am barely able to stutter out.
His head dropped, "No, I'm sorry Koen, but...I dont know."
"Well, at least I know your alive, that helps"
At this point, Emyrs is panicking, and his sentence is just barely audible, "You..You know his eminence? Is this blasphemy? My sire, how do you know such a cursed person?"
As Fang and I explained the story. Tears begin to stream do Fangs' face, not of happiness, and they may never cry for happiness, but of sadness. Emyrs had just told Fang that my wings were to be removed. By Fangs powers. "I...I dont know if I will be able to." He seethes, trying not to rage, "but if it is your will, I will do my best to see to your wishes. Our wings seem to of attain us a fate. Mine of the faith, and yours of sorrow, but never mind that. I will now remove your wings." a pause, "brace yourself"
Drawing one of his daggers, Fang muttered something inaudible, then slowing began to slice through the flesh, then a sudden rip. The city grew deaf to me, as my yells for it to end overwhelmed the large sound of the city-life.
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upon waking the next morning, I found myself lying on my back, but there was no pain in my wings, feeling back. All the memories flooded back to me, and a waves of pain overtook my body, But as I felt my back, there were no stumps of the wings as I thought there would be, smooth, smooth fresh skin was there. A few hours later I finally got up, and went in search of Fang, and Emyrs. Now, running, without my wings. It seriously sucks, dont know how people can stand it. its not nearly as fun.
well anyways, I found them at the "catherdral" place, and we began to figure a way to convince Emyrs to come with us to find everyone.

and i gotta go, Fangs yellin at me again to help.

-Koen