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WAR ANGEL #4 : It’s Beelzebub ARCHANGEL #5 : So these guys are really serious with storming heaven’s gate with everything they’ve got ARCHANGEL #6 : Urghh…. Beelzebub was a tall figure with a slightly humane look save for say his head which carried two distinct horns, his hands which looked more like the hands of a monster with its scaly skin and long fingers with his legs sharing similar characteristics with his hands, his wings spanned a whooping fifty six by thirty two inches with it looking like those of a bat.

I shouldn't think about this right now. My attention goes back to the music as I let it sink in. I hear a deep masculine voice behind me. "Hello Angel, may I have this dance?" I look behind my gaze, falling on a 6 or 6'5ft angel. He's dressed in a clean, jet black suit, with green seductive eyes matching his green inner shirt. His hair is in a buzz cut style, full, noticeable eyebrows, long lashes, caramel skin tone, and a clean shave with a little mustache that makes you want to think about bed play.

Something was definitely up and Lisa had a feeling she wouldn’t like what came next. Zadkiel landed silently behind Lisa, she was only alerted to his presence but a slight ripple of displaced air. While lesser reapers like Lisa looked no different from humans, archangels were another story. Zadkiel stood tall, almost 7 feet with lean muscle and massive white wings, brighter than snow. His skin was the same shade as his wings, but there was an ethereal glow to its alabaster hue that made it painful to look at him for too long. The archangel wore a pair of black jeans, black boots, and a plain black t-shirt along with a silver pendant around his neck, the mark of his office.

he giggles. Muchie then lazily looks at his friend, sighing at the look on its face. His friend sure is the Angel of Death, no mercy at the souls in his hands. It even laughs sweetly like it didn't just take an innocent soul. Although the Angel of Death keeps a dangerous smile on his face pairing it with an innocent look, Muchie knows he was just a misguided kid. At his age of twelve, he was appointed to such title, to take lives while Muchie at eighteen is a level three guardian angel.

Maybe there was something like a ventilation shaft big enough for him to crawl through? He squeezed his eyes tight and searched every square millimeter above him. The hall was very high, maybe twenty meters from the ceiling. But as much as he concentrated, Azrael found nothing. It was desperate! What should he do ?! He probably wouldn't get another chance, they knew now about his abilities, at least the ones he had shown them.

Aunty Cassandra please wake up, don't go, don't leave us alone, please," Mia cried out hysterically. "Cassandra!!!. My love, please wake up!!!... Nooooooo!!!!!!!.... Please wake up, I still need you." Claradious wept in agony. "Take heart Claradious, you have to be strong for your daughter and your sister now," The Midwives consoled. "Noooooooooo!!!!!!! Claradious hysterically screamed in agony. (Present, The Modern-Day) Angelus has grown up into a beautiful, strong, and confident young lady, she is 5 foot 4 inches tall and she looked twenty in terms of age but she is a seven hundred million years old girl.

“Would you keep your voice down? Some of us are trying to sleep,” came an oddly familiar voice, and a moment later a very tall and very naked Layon appeared from the rustling bushes holding his head as though he was struggling with a major hangover. Biting back embarrassed laughter, Angel quickly averted her eyes. Though it was not the first time she had seen a naked werewolf in human form before, it was definitely the first time she had seen Layon that way. It took her only a glimpse to know that he was a finer specimen than she had ever seen, well-endowed and muscular from head to toe, standing at well over six feet. He towered over her in all his naked glory even with so many feet between

I snap, cutting the call. Drugging Sage seemed the easiest option back then to make her do whatever I want. But I didn't care of the consequences back then. Angel-Dust isn't a joke, it's the most notorious drug out in the market. But I didn't expect it to react so effectively on Sage. I just wanted it to help me control her emotions. With a little bit of manipulation and Angel-Dust, Sage quickly became my little puppet. " Hades. You called me?" I looked up to see Giana standing at the door. Ugh, bitch.

Nadia hesitated for about a millisecond before doing as he asked. Angel carried her up the tree at a fast pace that was enough to make her heart thud with fear. Stopping at about fourteen feet up, where the trunk stopped and spread out its branches, he placed the food on the widespread space atop it and hoisted himself up along with her. Nadia got off his back and gingerly sat, facing him and backing an enormous branch. Angel sat opposite her and placed the food in the centre. From his position, he could see the pit and the crown of the tree shielded them well enough.