Short story - Angel by Ruth Walker

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Ruth Walker

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- Angel
- Angel

Angel

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by Ruth Walker

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But I screamed yet, screamed as I met the eyes of my reflection, and knew that my eyes were silver. I screamed in horror at what I had done. And the farthest vaults of heaven shattered with the scream, for I was power, and cold, and Nothingness. I held the ghost of my God in my hand, a sword with ichòr, dark-red angels' blood streaming down the steel in the other, and I screamed in terrible, terrible torment.

Et Aeternum

For Eternity

Astarfael, the light of a falling star, the light of a falling angel.

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