Henry cried. A frightening man emerged from the shadows. His eyes were dark, soulless and murderous. Henry's fear struck him hard like a truck zooming down the motorway. Delighted to murder, he pulled out his blade. Quickly, he sped toward Henry stabbing him in his abdomen. Above Henry was the man, his smile held wide. While waiting for death pain filled his weak body. With pain, he begged for death, survival was not on his list. Death—pain, sorrow, regret—steals away what you live for. The blood poured out. Henry, never felt love, ready for death.
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The Angel of Death
HorrorA young teen named Henry get's jumped by a man known as the 'Angel Of Death'. Knowing how pain rushes to your brain first he must save himself or die at the hands of Engill dauðans icelandic for angel of death.
