He flew all the way home.
"DAD"
"What so... Oh forgot"
"So when do we start"
"Now" As he punched him in the face.
He stumbled back and tried to hit him, he missed. He tried again and again and again, but he couldn't do
It, then he got mad and punched him in the stomach.
"Good son, good"
He pulled out bis weapon and tried to cut him. He dodged it and pulled out his new swords.
9 years later
"Angel my boy, you have gotten really strong, probably stronger then me now. But after this final part of training you will have to go to her" said The Reaper
"No not her, please not her"
"To late you wanted this path, and this is the way you must go"
"Okay. What is the final part of my training"
"Kill me"
"No i do not want to"
"You must"
"Even if i wanted to how do kill something that is already dead."
Their own weapon he thought to himself
"Okay I will kill you"
His dad pulled out his scythe and gave it to him. He grabbed it and did what he had to do.
Angel's point of view
Now i must go to my cousin Jazzy.
I am now 14 I said my goodbyes to my friends and jules and boyfriend who I still think has a weird name.
Hoped you like that chapter and as a not wise person said once or twice maybe more Love Meh not saying names ( xXGlitter_tasticXx ) but no i am just gonna keep mine and as always BYEEEEEEE.
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I will never be normal
MaceraA boy who is the son of the Reaper and Angel the warrior, he is a boy who goes to a normal school. He wants to avenge his mothers death but he wont do it alone with the help of his friends from school back when they were five and one more.
