Angels Of Death Memes Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes at him. There are multiple fallen angels in the city and they all get pleasure from different things; some from killing, some from torturing… My friend, Azza, gets pleasure from simply annoying me. It's his thing. His name means 'the strong' but really, he's just ‘the asshole’. The two ‘A’s in his name literally stand for annoying asshole. "Get out of my house, Az." I jumped on my bed and sighed with relief. I was extremely exhausted after taking the lives of 78 people today.

Angels, as a rule of thumb, did not reveal their true selves when humans were around, alive or dead. There was a reason we used to say, "be not afraid." After the first dozen humans killed themselves, we'd decided to try and create more person-friendly visages. The souls today were no different from the souls from the dawn of time. "What is that thing!?" There was a lot of screaming, and I assume running and pointing, as the newly dead souls of the good people on earth panicked when they were assaulted with the vision of a true angel. "OH GOD, WHAT IS THAT!"

First of all, no matter what you might think, I did save you. If I hadn't, you wouldn't be standing there now with that fucking stinking attitude on your face. In fact, you wouldn't be standing at all. You'd have been erased from existence. Everyone you know wouldn't remember you. No one would care because no one would ever have known you. That's what they do, you see. The great and benevolent Angels. They wipe all memory of people like you from everyone you ever loved and from everyone who ever loved you. Humans aren't meant to see them and the moment you started seeing our world, you became marked. You became an aberration, fit only to be wiped from the face of the Earth.'

"If we destroy Heaven and kill them all—We're no better than God—or what he claimed us to be." It always came back to that dead Angels . Adom had never had the pleasure as God had been long dead by the time Adom had joined the fray. The Devil did, however, remember seeing the body strung up outside the gates of heaven , spells cast upon the corpse to keep it fresh and unmovable for centuries to come. A reminder to the Angels of what their own hubris had wrought.

Angelo smiles and opened his mouth, he went on to say, ”Because humans in Earth has some strange of entertainment when watching person death” “Why did I say 'person' when our discussion was clearly a wolf and vampire process of death? It’s simple, because not only us, our race will suffer from their claws but also their own race will suffer from them if they did a tiny bit of mistake that will be deemed as their sin”

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ [History of Divine Heaven] The mythological creature "Samael" has another nickname, namely "Poison of God". Told as an angel that is both good and evil, besides that Samael is also nicknamed the Angel of Death which means the angel of death. It is said that Samael was once one of the rulers of the 5th level of heaven and led over 2 million other angels. Before he was then dropped to earth, Samael lived in the 7th level of heaven.

Angel adjusted the box she was holding under one arm and placed her free hand on her hip, looking at him with disgust for a moment before her face began to fall. “Don’t bother making promises you can’t keep and besides, it’s too late anyway.” The sadness in her voice might have been enough to tell Layon how she felt but it was in that moment that he saw a flash of memory in his mind’s eye, a woman who looked much like Angel but slightly older, a woman who was no longer around. The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack.

The original peace treaty still lay in the position it had millenniums beforehand, untouched by visitors. Dusty pages flipped silently. Words flew threw his mind at inhuman speed. He had been reading about the unwritten rule of pureblood angels. These angels were to only be royalty, however it came with a deadly price. Many of these newborns were ticking time bombs of anguish and destruction, having the power to level entire cities. Some never made it past infancy. This caused a very large shortage in heirs to the throne, with only one child surviving every millennium.

I can't lose my angel! *************************

“No- I was just going to slice off your tongue because you're a nuisance. But now that you suggest it.... dissecting you would be much more interesting. I just love dead girls.” “I'm going to hurl if you keep this up, and if I do, I won't be such a clean corpse.” “I'm the Angel of Death, my dear. I'm the patron of carnage and all things rotting. A bit of vomit is nothing compared to spewing blood and steaming entrails.” “You- an angel? Yeah right. Unless you're a fallen one.” “You don't believe me?” “No! Angels don't exist, and if they did, they wouldn't abduct innocent girls and murder them with scythes they've got the hots for.”