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Black Angel
written by: Bloody
category: Dramatic
Opening her eyes, she looks upon the faces of her servants. Rotting souls, all.
For she is the Angel of Darkness, and those not living serve her every will.
Her mind is sharp, thinking of new ways to cause misery.
Her body is active...eyes twitching, and the beginning of a smile coming to her lips as a new group of dead arrive for her service.
Her soul yearns for something missing.
This is why she now moves across the earth, searching for what she is without.
She lost her life long ago.
A silly thing really, running across the street.
Now she looks at herself and knows there will be no resistance from any she wishes to destroy.
Many eyes locked with hers end their own lives to please her and forever serve her.
But noone sees the tear she lets slip past her shell.
For she is hollow inside.
She needs something, this is why she searches. Not knowing what she wants is what's causing her to kill.
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