Michael. From all these leaders he's the only one who I'm willing to trust. Maybe it's because he's an angel, but he never once lied nor declined me a request, and that's something that very few people in my life hadn't done and I lived a very long life. It's thanks to him I took down God back in the great war. I never thought an Angel will sell out his idol that easily but I guess at that point every angel with a brain figured out god was insane.
I keep thinking about the future wondering how long it'll take before I die. There's an entire agency against me, there's an eldritch god who no doubt wants to devour earth and I'm spending every night running around rescuing folks like a fool. Still, better this than bearing the responsibility of leading an army and a provisional government.
Angel: Can I help you sir?
Y/N: I was supposed to meet with Michael. Where is he?
Angel: You are the Bloody Shepherd correct?
Y/N: That's what you people call me.
Angel: Please, come with me.
Did he seriously roll his eyes at you?
This place hasn't really changed much. Still looks like it's 1900. And this bright yellow glow is starting to irritate me.
Angel: Brother Michael. the Bloody Shepherd is here to see you.
Michael: Thank you brother Austin.
Y/N: This place seems to have recovered after I bombed it.
You used nukes.
Michael: You are mistaken, this is not one of those cities. We have moved capital recently.
Y/N: Good for you. You said you needed a favor.
Michael: Yes, I am a little ashamed to ask this of you but... there's no one else I can rely on.
Y/N: You need me to hunt some beast? Find a serial killer?
Michael: No, nothing of the sort. It's my sister, she's... I'm afraid she's too oblivious.
Y/N: She is an angel, Michael. This stuff is natural for her.
Michael: If she is to become a ruler of heaven one day then she needs to know more than she is taught.
Y/N: So what? You want me to teach her how kids are made, and politics?
Michael: I want you to take her out. Into a city so that she may see the outside world for once.
This surely won't backfire.
Y/N: You want me to take your sister who thinks the world is rainbows and flowers to a real life city where she may encounter sex shops and drunkards?
Michael: This is why I'm asking you. You know the world far better than anyone. You could avoid those parts entirely.
Y/N: I don't know about this. Ever since I killed god, angels can only fall by a signed document. Wouldn't it be better to just show her everything?
Michael: Remember what happened to Azazel? I would rather my sister not repeat her mistakes.
Weren't you the reason Azazel fell?
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FanfictionEvery time I close my eyes, I see a flash of the past. Sometimes, I see the battlefield with bodies at every step, and smoke from artillery fire everywhere you looked. Sometimes I see friends, Odin, Michael, and even Azazel. But most of the time, I...
