My name is Ryder Pale, and I am an Angel of Death. I have been alive since time immemorial. I was there when Lord Lucifer's Legions were thrown from the walls of Heaven to the pits of Holy Hell. I marched with the angelic armies to gates of Hell itself. Fought to seal Satan within, with the devils and ancient demons for all time. Since the War in Hell, I have been reincarnated into more earthy bodies than I would care to recount. My eternal mission on Earth is to save as many as many souls as I can from joining Hell's Legions. Contained with these pages are the chronicles of the souls I have saved. And of all the souls that I have saved from the hellfire of damnation ...sometimes the one I regret the most is my own sister. Amythist "call me Ame", the eternal bane of my existence. A fourteen-year-old, who thinks she knows everything, and is pretty sure I don't know anything at all. So after all the lives I have lived, you'd think that I would know how to deal with a bratty know-it-all fourteen-year-old? Yeah...well...guess again. Because my sister is the Antichrist! Well, sometimes? Okay, I take that back. The Antichrist is just what I call her when she is being especially bitchtastic. (Her word for herself ...not mine.) To make matters even worse, my sinister sister may just be the last hope for humanity in the coming war against Lord Lucifer and the descending darkness. One major problem, my sister is completely clueless about her destiny. And God help humanity when she finds out just how important she is to the future. Because I already know she is going to blast that right up on all her self absorbed social media accounts. Probably, take some more selfies eating sushi while she is at it. Suffice to say ...being an ancient Angel of Death is not easy in the age of the internet. #ModernAngleicProbelms #TeenAngelofDeathSux
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