Chapter Six

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As we were walking back I heard a rustle, I clutched my sword with my free hand I'd hold it up to the bush the collector behind me scared with a hint of curiosity.   

Angels swarmed around us in a heartbeat and I looked around clutching my sword harder. the jumped in the air there big feather wings spread out. they used a normal angel attack that use there feathers.

they turn into sharp silver blades, as they flap the feathers break off hitting there target at great amounts of force. I blocked a few in my front my back side covered in them though. the collector knelled down resting her hands on my shoulder lightly, clearly both afraid.

I stumbled to my knees only after a few seconds panting, they all smiled devilishly before one grabbed a sword from there hip pointing it to our heads. 

he lifted it over his head swinging it down to the collector getting her head. there was a blood curtailing scream agonizing to watch, blood poring down her face. her arms flung up touching her eyes as she screamed louder. the angel did not wait for a second before another swing of there sword before her head broke clean off.

my eyes widened as I saw what remained of her, both our bloods stained my hands. I quickly shifting my eyes up to the angel petrified.

they gave a huge smirk lifting his sword over his head again. he jolted his arm forward much faster and stronger this time.

it dug deep into my skull more then halfway through my brain. the pain was overwhelming as I screamed for a slit second before falling to the ground motionlessly.

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