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Feathers fell to the ground as a small, winged creature cut through villager to villager with his wings spread out. He ran around the village, ignoring the splatters of blood that hit his body as he massacred an entire village. The screams of the children as he cut their parents in half. The cries of anguish as he burned this village to the ground. Small price, a small price to pay for what they did to him. The sweet release of death, but he wasn't in charge for what happens to them in the afterlife for angering him. His mother was in charge of it.
The boy stood in the fire, letting the flames lick the blood off his clothes and face, unflinching as everything but him and his clothes sizzled away. This fire was blue, eating at everything he targeted, cleansing the land of this sinful village. The fire died down with nothing but him left, and this boy hid his wings under his cloak and turned them into tattoos on his back. Then he left the grounds with nothing else there to witness him leaving.
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Wandering Angel(A DreamSMP Fanfic)
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