Angel stories, One shots and more!

Angel stories, One shots and more!

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This is for my ever-growing pile of Angel stories and OCs I've thought up through the months! Some of these stories contain blood, gore, manipulation (Both emotional and physical) different views of Angel hierarchy and God (Referred to as 'God' or the Father) and Death! If you feel this will battle your view or opinion, don't read! Some of these stories will be of my Angel, Samuel and his human, or! He's a loner- Maybe both. Some may be my sibling's characters and views! For example; His God appears motherly and kind, and his death is quiet but observant. In contrast, my God is oppressive, cruel and more of an Eldritch outer being than a human. I wish to write out my brain's burning rot of winged angels! XD
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[completed!] Under editing! Man kind, invincible and scared of nothing. We were the superior race, and we revelled in it. We all thought we were the ones at the top of the food chain, completely untouchable. However it was like I said, we 'thought' we were. In the darkness lurks a creature like no other, that prays upon us. Hunting us! Waiting for just the right moment to strike, to knock us off of our high pedestal and back onto the ground. I know this because I have seen this beast. Been face to face with it, battled toe to toe with this creature, fighting for what was left of my life, and I was losing! - - - - - - - - "Watch out!" I scream in alert, as a hard thudding sound pierced our ears as something slammed into our side of the car, sending a sensation of dizziness as the car spun of of control. The screeching tires dragged along the floor, with the faint stench of the irony liquid dripping from my head as it all grew still...

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