Angels Of Death Memes の小説・ストーリー

“What’s with the get-up?”Rachel asked.”Halloween on the other side?” The Angel Of Death rolled her eyes.”My latest…client,shall we say?...He was a lowdown pimp and drug dealer.This was his idea of an angel,carrying him off to paradise.Which,believe me,was not where I took him.” Gabrielle closed her eyes and in an instant,her outfit changed,from the trashy dress,to her more traditional black,hooded cloak.

"I'd tell you to go f*ck yourself, but that would be cruel and unusual punishment." "Angela!" Mom scolded. "Is your ass jealous of the amount of sh*t that just came out of your mouth?" "It's better to let someone think you are an idiot than to open your mouth and prove it." We were head to head by now. "Hell is wallpapered with all your deleted selfies." "It looks like your face caught on fire and someone tried to put it out with a hammer."

Ted said and I watched as Angel's jaw dropped in disbelief. "Did you just call me a nerd?" she asked while glaring at Ted. He shrugged and pointed to me. "Do it" he ordered and Angel huffed in annoyance. "He said that if I don't want to, it's okay" she backfired. "He's dumb" Ted simply said and my eyes narrowed on him. "He's not!" Angel said, sticking her tongue out at Ted at a five year old girl would do. "You are too!" Ted said mimicking Angel and Rachel laughed at him.

And since killing any living creature was forbidden to Angels, the punishment would be their life. Although they were vampires and they only execute them to save humans, they had nothing to do, whether they like it or not, it’s like a curse in their blood. If an angel kills a living creature, they will soon go weaker and weaker each day, until they lose their breath, and no cure could save an angel from their death, NO CURE at all.

Turning he asked his mother, "Ma, how many did we lose and where are they?" "We lost four of our elders, they were not able to dodge the fireballs when we moved to the caves. We also lost one child, little Billy, the poor little boy tried to fight one of the demons and that thing snapped his neck. He is now with his parents in another realm and hopefully, their wolves come back someday." The entire pack howled their sorrow and hope for the pack members they lost. His mother then continued, "We lost seven angels. They are pack member as they fought to protect and defend us. They did not have to especially since they did not seem to care too much for us a first. They did give us a chance to sh

“She’s an angel. How could— “ “She’s no ordinary angel, Chival. She’s an angel of memories as well as your guardian angel. When she fell in love with you, the afterlife started to be in chaos.” "What, I don't understand!" I said, confused. "Explain it." “Look, the afterlife has two powerful angels. The Angel of Memories and the Angel of Reincarnation. They worked together to have balance in the afterlife. Syne collects the soul and memories, Uriel uses those memories to reincarnate people.” “I still don’t get it. So what? ” I sighed. "What happened to her?" That’s all I want to know. That’s all.

He wants to hug her so bad but every time he sees the look on her face and her eyes with guilt, it drives him mad. "I will make you pay for this." "Ne Kedama," The Angel of Death uttered to his little friend. "Why do I feel like they are going to end up liking the same girl? Do you think I should just eliminate the lady?" "They will attack you if you do that. And it is Kegawa." The Angel of Death then sigh lazily. It doesn't excite him at all. If they attack him, how are they going to do that? There is only two of them that can fly. It's not exciting at all. They are all weaklings that doesn't know anything--

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

Nengi's pov: Sipping my drink slowly with music playing in the background with the room light dim, I kept smirking for a job well done. Nobody crosses my path and goes scot-free, not even my mother. The news is spreading faster than I imagined that Angel is dead and her lovely friend Mira couldn't endure the pain and succumbed. "Haha…what a shame," I let out a mocking laugh. "They are all foolish and senseless, I just pray that the little wench never wakes up…..