The Angel of Death
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~Death comes unexpectedly~
I accidentally touched him and there was an explosion. I paled and squeezed my fists together.
The smoke cleared and I saw Michael standing there looking murderous. " You play a dangerous game Death. You will have the wrath of the highest archangel. Leader of the Lords armies. I fought Lucifer and won. You can not kill me. He has made a mistake sending you with me. I will send you to hell to be with your brothers. Farewell Death, now its your turn to die."
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