Saved by the Archangel
" And if you can see me, it means you don't belong to this world. So, human, I suggest you get out of my way and let me finish what I came to do. After that, I can take care of you.
"Oh, spare me!" Zylah grumbled, pushing Kleyphon's sword with one hand. He was shocked by the audacity, but he didn't say anything. Miguel and I held our breath. Zylah approached the archangel soldier, pointing her finger at his face." I'm tired. Sick. Menstruate. Stressed by the idiots who go to my work to ask even more stupid things about the books. With two strange friends who, one is obsessed with God, while the other does not know how to talk about anything but angels and demons. And you, a guy in ridiculous
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