Enormous blazing gold eyes, mammoth interlocked wheels of brass, and dozens of white-feathered eagle wings spun around in insane non-Euclidean circles before her, all of them enveloped in dazzling white-gold flames.
"BEHOLD THE ANGEL OF THE LORD," the Kyriotate thundered.
"Could you please stop that and assume human form," Grace asked. "The human
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