It's dark.
It's very dark.
Almost to the point that I can't see ahead.
I wave my hand in front of my face.
Good, at least I have that.
All of a sudden, someone appears in front of me.
An.. angel? What are you?
Suddenly, it speaks.
"I WILL FOOL THE SHEPHERDS. I WILL KNOW THEIR GREATEST FEAR."
"Oh really? How about I save them from the likes of you, whoever you are."
It looks down and meets my eyes.
"SO BE IT. WE SHALL SEE WHO TRIUMPHS IN THE END."
And it disappears.
I start falling.
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HorrorFooling the shepherds? Really? How about I help them from YOU instead? Now that, sounds like a terrific idea. I do not own anything from the Mandela Catalog Series. Credits to Alex Kister for the entire series. This is mainly just a fanfic that exp...