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I know Hope believes I don't trust her, but guarding hell is the utmost important job in the universe. She is doing the one job that no one else can. She is the Hope of the world, she is the last defense between heaven and hell, the way into heaven, you have to go through her. I know she loved Michael, but it couldn't be for them, he wasn't destined to be hers. I know she doesn't trust the Shield, but she will or it will be her destruction. This battle that has begun is to be waged on her turf, on her land, on her home. If she can defeat Death, she will ascend into heaven, and sitteth on my left, but if she fails, she will reign over hell as Deaths queen.
"Father, the Shield are here," Jesus said.
"I trust you three know your task, protect my daughter, for the path she is on will determine the fate of the world as we know it. I am trusting you with my only begotten daughter, it is time for the war. Now go," I commanded.
"In the name of God the father, God the son, and God the Holy Spirit, Amen," all three Shield members said.

As they left, Jesus turned to me and said, "Do you trust him enough?"
"He is her salvation or her destruction, only she can choose which they will be. Now you have your task ahead of you, go prepare for the final battle my son."
"Yes father, I will go prepare the others as well."
I nodded, sighing as he left, I knew that my time was limited with my children. There are times where I wished that I could have a normal existence, that I wasn't God, that both of my children didn't have to sacrifice their lives for this.

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