'What the hell did that guy do?' I thought to myself as i saw him look down at the kid who had flown across the playground like as if he had been struck by a hurricane. He was just staring at the poor kid with no emotion, it was though he wasn't even human.
I started running across the playground as though the god Hermes had blessed me with extraordinary speed. He looked up at me with not just annoyance and amusement but also wonder as I ran towards him.
"Who do you think you are?" I screamed at him. He simply looked at me for what felt like an eternity but was in reality about five seconds and replied in a calm, emotionless voice "I am...Ben."
'Is he taking the piss' I think as I begin to cuss him out with such ferocity and language, I was told much later that it was like having a storm rage at you.
"It was an accident miss...?" He said in that dead but somehow calming voice which snapped me out of my internalizing ( actually forget that, it makes me seem like a super villain.)
" Amancia. And was it? Care to apologise to him and then walk with me to explain the accident? " I asked him with my crystal blue eyes as stern and hard as ice.
"Of course. I am sorry." He replied then started walking. With a sigh of frustration, i followed him.
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The Tales Of An Fallen Archangel
FantasyAn Archangel goes to a school to investigate the disappearance of many of his younger angel brethren but finds more than he expected. Extreme violence.
