God's Descendant

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My fear has gotten me… I can’t take it anymore, my soul has been taken away and it’s so damn empty and I wanna just end this-

No… I shouldn’t do it, I have someone, an army, the Angels.

I need to take it back, now or never.

Angels! Attack!

All of my Angels are fighting these hellish beasts, the Devil is strong but my Battle Cry won’t falter!

He shouldn’t have stolen it, I am taking back what the enemy stole!

With the power of the Holy Ghost and Goliath with me… the Devil will know his place!

The battle rages on, Angels ranging from the lowest to the highest rank, my Battle Cry boosted their morale and capability of their abilities, the Holy Ghost gave them more power and Goliath is here to help with the front lines while I’m still at the backlines… I need to go there and get it back!

“Guess that kid is persistent. While I stand and watch with his Soul in my hand, I guess this is boring, considering that I don’t want to be the Devil, King of Hell to be precise.”

I charged in with the help of Angels, clearing a path for me to get what’s mine and right in front of me was him, the Devil himself.

“Hey kid, if you want this back, you need to be worthy.”

Worthy? Don’t make me laugh. I prayed day and night for my life to be better! 

“Then… Why are you here? Are you praying right now? Or are you dreaming?”

That… wait… why am I here?

“To take back what I stole? It seems that you don’t know. Here.”

My soul?

“Take it and wake up, kid. From what I’m seeing within you, you haven’t realized haven’t you?”

What do you mean?

“You’ll soon know once you wake up, Descendant of God.”

I woke up, and… I was laying in a hospital bed. Was it all a dream-

Wait, what did I see?

… an Angel?

Imaginative Narrative Story of the song: Take It All Back by Tauren Wells

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