Heretic Angel The angel fell into the midst of her comrades. Wings of purest white cast a daunting shadow on her gilded sword and gun inscribed with disappointed memories. They cowered in her glorious fury. She swept from falling to killing with graceful slashes and snarling muzzle explosions. They floundered in swathes under the raw fury of an angel, fallen from grace.
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