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About me: Hello there to all you 'Talking Monkeys' out there,so you wish to know my story? I will warn you now that whatever you learned in school needs to be thrown out the door because I am not the sweet guardien angel that they made me out to be. I am the angel of death and have done things that would make your skin crawl and I am not ashamed of any of it as it's what I do best. Well I take it that you all know of the war between Lucifer and me and the others...but in case you don't here it is,you see Lucifer wanted to be a god and take over heaven and so we fought him and in the end I banished him to the very depths of hell it's self. What they wouldn't teach you humans is that centuries later there was a secound bloody war,why you ask? Well because god gave you his grace because you have souls and well some of us didn't like that very much and that is how it started but it has been going on for centuries really. If my side wins then you all parish and things go back to the way they should be with angels in his grace once more but if the other side wins well things will continue to be the same as they always were and you will all live. Like I said if you thought me to be the sweet angel well think again as I am brutal and I am a warrior who will stop at nothing to get what I want. I have the power to revive the dead and to burn things as well and this comes in handy when needing to get what I want from people or burning evidence we don't want you to find. To kill an angel one must always cut out the heart otherwise we will just rise up again and continue on our quest. Most of us stay out of this war like Michael and those like him who are cowerds as they just watch not taking sides like they used to. Well now you know about me so come and get to know more if you dare! Myspace Layouts - Myspace Editor - Hot Comments - Image Hosting Who I'd like to meet:

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