[Zelos hears that, of course. He was sitting on a rock when the sounds caught his attention. Being lost in thought is what made him not hear him sooner. He immediately stands up, pulling out his wings and listens carefully. If it was angels, he would either try to fake as one or make a quick escape. ]
[But the heartbeat...it was too uneven. The breathing too. It was no angel]
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[But the heartbeat...it was too uneven. The breathing too. It was no angel]
I can hear you, you know.