Angels Deserve To Die
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Blood was spattered across the monster's body, its sharp teeth showing as it opened its jaws to kill him. Mark could only watch, frozen in fear and horror at what was happening. Without warning, the creature screeched in pain, backing away quickly as it writhed from a sudden strike to it. It clawed frantically at an arrow stuck in its scaly flank. It didn't get the chance to, as someone appeared from nowhere and slashed the monster's arm clean off with a knife. White liquid sprayed from the wound as it turned on the man who had attacked it.
The man slammed his hands on the ground, sending a current of electricity along the earth and shocking the beast. Suddenly, a silver streak shot at it stopping a split second from full contact, unleashing flames from its jaws at the creature. Another man rushed in beside the first, two handguns held firmly in his hands, firing at the monster and shooting it in the head, killing it. The second man turned to Mark as he holstered his guns at his hips.
"Are yeh okay?" he asked.
"W...what the fuck was that thing...?" Mark managed to get out.
"An angel."
"Like a fallen one...?"
"No. That was a real angel, and they've been killin' for a while now."
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