Topic: The Dark Self
The image of myself become this dark angel of death type of person leaving blood corpses lying, it scares me to the point of can't stand to look at myself. i don't want to be that "thing" and throw away my future.
Chapter six: And so his angels of death descend from the heavens and sow death and destruction
Furries **chapter six: and so his angels of death descend from the heavens and sow death and destruction** the furia system was not a really special system. the planets did not hold any special resources or other militarily important factories.
The Journey of the Dark Crystal: Chapter 10
Before she seemingly lost her life, the dragon said, "oh, but you're the angel of death now...my dear avila...."
Walking In The Darkness
of death._ _poem: walking in the darkness_ _from the book: heart of pure light and darkness_ _made by: rogue wolf_
June - Headhunter
Seems like a job for the angel of death, eh?" she sighed at him. "just... shut up and get me another ale." \* \* \* finding byron was not particularly hard. the man was doing nothing to hide himself.
Monster Mankind Chapter 5
Everyone froze in their activities, but luna conversed with the angel of death. "mr. ephenel, it's good to see you." mrs. luna turned formal, out of respect of the university counselor. "and it is well to see you too mrs.
legacy of Bad Men Chapter 3.
The angel of death returned my life for correcting this wrong." "i woke ip in a hospital bed three weeks later. after i was healed i left." " that really happened didn't it?" salara asks. "yeah it did.
(Dream Journal) Have You Seen Zack?
I was back looking for zack and soon saw an isaac foster from the angels of death series at a distance coming towards my direction. i instantly knew he wasn't the guy i was looking for and he went past me.
A Day in The Life...
She had become their angel of death, and she would not stop until they where all gone, and those they had enslaved where free once more.
The New Tales: Seventeen
Not quite dead, her little angels of death had missed his important organs. she recognised him. seventeen took his knife, cut open his shirt and then slowly wrote "murderer" on his back, with a steady hand, line for line. the man sobbed.
Chiricov- Chapter 6: Hatred Born of Fire
He was white as a ghost; realizing that the angel of death had entered the room. "now you see the face of death and the monster i have become..." i hissed. "oops..." he said timidly. "yeah..." i paused, "oops..."
NWITBE: Part 1: Prologue
We only help those when they do not even have a chance in life to die properly, hence we are called the angels of death. that is when we come.