ā; She listened to the girl quite carefully, never before had she met a doll so her interest was quickly scratched when the girl finished, she parted her small, heart shaped lips and spoke up. āWere you really a Satan worshipper?ā Not that she cared much, she wasnāt one to care for the religion factor despite the fact she was indeed an Angel. āIām sorry that they did that to you..ā She trailed off and placed a hand to her chest.
"No, I wasn't. Though my soul watched on... My curse worked; apparently." She shrugged. "I never cursed anyone before. I was just a quiet, mild - mannered young widow. I was married at twelve, had no children, and my husband died of typhoid fever." Asa blinked slowly. "It doesn't matter. I'm alive once more."










