Chapter 8: Death

" You had one job to do and you failed. "

The lady in charge of angels yelled as she is slamming her office repeatedly in anger.

" Even after locking up the witch for years, separating her from the dark force, your plan still fails, I can feel the darkness power spreading all over the world. "

Michael wipes the blood off his face healing his wounds as he stares at Kalima, bored of her whining.

" What am I supposed to report back? "

" Tell them the Hybrid is no threat to the world, if she managed to remember her past, I will kill her, but not before that. "

Before Michael finishes talking, he saw Kalima's head fly over, the Angels circling the place got out their weapons in fear, and witnesses the man wearing a dark hooded cloak and holding a scythe.

" Who is there? "

" Who dares kill an Angel? "

The man raises his head to stare at them.

" I've been summoned to do my job, reaping the person in charge. "

He pointed at the headless angel as the other Angeles are scared when they noticed