angel of death
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Category:
DarkFic › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
764
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
angel of death
Disclaimer: I am making no money off of this story.
This is my first story I am kind of hopping it turns out with good comments.
My Eyes lay close I felt as though I couldn’t open them. I tried to move my white wings. They did not work. What was going on? I couldn’t remember a thing from what happen. I finally was able to open my eyes. When I did I started to tear. My beautiful elegant white wings where no longer white. They where as black as the night sky. How? There was something wrong with this. How could this have happened? My Warm blue eyes where know ice cold like the harsh winter nights. There was no longer any sing of them being gentle. My soft white hair was now Black with sliver tips along them. As I took a closer look at my wings I saw… blood?! What how? No this couldn’t be! My fair body that made me look childish and inanest know look like a full grown adult and sluttish. My teeth know held fangs. What the hell had happened to me? Why was I fully unclothed there was nothing on me.
I was no longer a helper of god I think. I think… no I know, I am now a helper of the devil. I am a Death Angel know. No longer a Guardian Angel, but one that brings you to your death. I can no longer see the lovely spiritual world of witch I had grown up in. Instead from know on I am to live in this… hell of flames. I am now an angel that will wonder earth. This can not be right. I look down at my new body I know nothing about.
I know this will be my fate till the end. I am an Angel of Death; my old name was one I can not now remember like everything else soon to be forgotten. Soon all I will know is this body. Soon I will have forgotten all about heaven. Soon enough all I will know is hell, earth, and the gateways to heaven that is it. Not what it looks like inside past the gates.
Are you interested to know what will happen next? Are you interested to know weather I make it back to heaven or stay in hell? As am I.
My new name is Faith. I am a Death Angel. Soon to find out my new life. What I am to do and hope to go into heaven maybe. Though it is impossible with these blood tinted wings.
Authors note: I am still looking for an editor to help me with grammar and sentences and sometimes if I have writes block maybe someone to talk to about ideas.
This is my first story I am kind of hopping it turns out with good comments.
My Eyes lay close I felt as though I couldn’t open them. I tried to move my white wings. They did not work. What was going on? I couldn’t remember a thing from what happen. I finally was able to open my eyes. When I did I started to tear. My beautiful elegant white wings where no longer white. They where as black as the night sky. How? There was something wrong with this. How could this have happened? My Warm blue eyes where know ice cold like the harsh winter nights. There was no longer any sing of them being gentle. My soft white hair was now Black with sliver tips along them. As I took a closer look at my wings I saw… blood?! What how? No this couldn’t be! My fair body that made me look childish and inanest know look like a full grown adult and sluttish. My teeth know held fangs. What the hell had happened to me? Why was I fully unclothed there was nothing on me.
I was no longer a helper of god I think. I think… no I know, I am now a helper of the devil. I am a Death Angel know. No longer a Guardian Angel, but one that brings you to your death. I can no longer see the lovely spiritual world of witch I had grown up in. Instead from know on I am to live in this… hell of flames. I am now an angel that will wonder earth. This can not be right. I look down at my new body I know nothing about.
I know this will be my fate till the end. I am an Angel of Death; my old name was one I can not now remember like everything else soon to be forgotten. Soon all I will know is this body. Soon I will have forgotten all about heaven. Soon enough all I will know is hell, earth, and the gateways to heaven that is it. Not what it looks like inside past the gates.
Are you interested to know what will happen next? Are you interested to know weather I make it back to heaven or stay in hell? As am I.
My new name is Faith. I am a Death Angel. Soon to find out my new life. What I am to do and hope to go into heaven maybe. Though it is impossible with these blood tinted wings.
Authors note: I am still looking for an editor to help me with grammar and sentences and sometimes if I have writes block maybe someone to talk to about ideas.