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Chapter 56 The angel is surrounded by a powerful intimidating aura and always with murderous intent. Death angel is unforgiving and always makes sure to complete whatever he has started. He holds a sharp double-edged sword in his hand. He controls the keys of a worldly disaster such as tsunami, road accident, fire, flood, plane crash, and anything associated with death. He controls about 555 black wings angels in the dark realm. I said angel of death as a member of a celestial martial saint I command you from today to come to my aid at the battlefield. I command you to obey me from today as decreed by the divine order. The angel bowed to me and responded so shall it be my lord.

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.

And it worked, although my insides twisted. Anyway, this sacrifice was not in vain. I managed to crash the program and make the camera image near the 'Mad Dog' cell disappear for a while. I had time to talk to him, learn the names of the 'Scarlet Angels', and even see what they looked like, or at least what they looked like from his perspective. Laurens Vermeulen may be a murderer, but he has an artistic talent. His drawing of the 'Scarlet Angels' is almost like a photo - it looks so realistic and has so many details! I'm still surprised how he could remember so much while that these creatures tortured him. But what's more important, I finally got to know their appearance. Of course, I wasn'

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Ana nods, “Yes, I want to know why. I'm betting Misha will want answers too. She thinks her parents died, but they didn't, did they?” “Some immortals die like vampires, witches, and werewolves but angels and demons don't.” “What about a halfling like me?” she asks. “You could, but it would take special circumstances.” “And Misha?” I smile at the mention of her name, “She can't.” I look forward to an eternity with her. Ana sighs, “Sucks, but I get it. What makes angels' powers not work here?” “It's called the shroud or veil. It restricts powers at all levels.”

“Well. You see… We were thinking that... maybe you would like to let the twins in the shadow realm, to live with Uriel, since you won't be able to look after them and concentrate on the war at the same time. I mean, we know that you care about them, but you will only put yourself in danger if you'll take them with you to Hell. Better said, you'll only end up putting them in danger, since you know how to take care of yourself.” “It's alright Emily, it has already crossed my mind to let them live with either Uriel or Azrael. Though, letting them live with Uriel, might be a better idea since the circles respect him a bit more than Azrael.” “Yup, but I wonder why?” “Because, Azraels wings are bl

We drove the dagger and shard into the ground, light erupting, the cage shattering, the mirror collapsing, the void’s scream—my scream—mixing with hers, the shadow’s, as they vanished, not gone but pushed back, the chaos retreating, the cliffs stilling. We fell, Lucian catching me, Lyra beside us, the bond burning—us, alive, together. Killian and Mara staggered up, bloodied, wide-eyed. “Another one?” Killian gasped, his staff broken, his face pale. “How many damn Angels are there?” I clutched the dagger, the mark pulsing, Lyra’s shard glowing, the bond steadying me. “Four,” I said, my voice hoarse, the truth crushing me. “Lock, spark, flame, void. The Veil’s not just breaking—it’s us.”

I just noticed that while being with him on that bed. After a few minutes, he sobered up and looked back at me. He found me staring at him with my eyes sparkling. As if a child was staring at the brightly shining moon. He pinched my cheek then wrapped his other arm around me as well. "Of course, angels have ribs. We are also one of the living creatures. While the other lives in this universe. We live in another universe. Angels are also born with all the bones. We just don't have the flesh and the blood like the living creatures of this universe. Instead of blood, we have light running through our veins. And we don't bleed. Because we don't have blood." He replied in this cute tone that we o

She said in a sad tone as she stared at their photo. Angel lost her mother because of an accident when she was 13. It was two months after Angel passed the first stage of transition and found out that she was a Sin. The loss hit her hard and got deeply depressed, to the point that she attempted to kill herself atleast five times. Then, she met Aldrin. Al saved her and introduced her to the world of Sins and combat. It was when Angel started to live a double life to save her sanity and escape her depression. She used training to clear her mind and saw combats as her stress reliever. “Sometimes, I feel bad for this little guy.” She sadly uttered as she caressed Jiro’s face in the picture.

, he says, sounding bored to death. “He needs to up his game if he wants to kill me”, Angel says before he stands up and throws the headset to the desk and walks out of the office. I ended the stream as we watched them both get-up and leave. I terminate the screens and walk down the corridor to the back door, where I find Angel smoking. “Want one?” he asks, and I shake my head. “That shit will kill you”, I say, and he laughs out loud. “Yeah, apparently, I am already a dead man walking, so fuck that”, he says, and I can’t help but smile.