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#65╱ muse CHOI GABRIEL
jngkjn · 6 years
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jngkjn · 5 years
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Gabriel was waiting outside, there was something in the air that was calling him, yet he wouldn’t have guessed what will come next. The rain wasn’t showing any mercy, ice cold, pouring down, making the demon sip on the salty drops, while he was watching the heaven. Something happened, heaven’s creature died, but the rain was showing how big the grief is... the answer came quickly. Seeing the crow he stepped it’s way, the landing was a mess and once it seated on his arm, soon changing to a well known creature, Gabriel was so fond of. “Death...” he whispered, seeing all the wounds. The kiss was short, but it was desperate of a feeling of any kind of pleasure that could overcome other’s pain. “Let’s go inside.” he whispered to the other, taking him up into his arm in bridal style, walking straight to his back rooms, he could only use. Putting the male onto the bed, he started to undress him carefully, then with a ritual he kept their body healing, but the wounds were too deep and too holy. “You have to die... It will be easier for me to bring you back from the underworld.” he said and brushed the male hair, leaning to look into his eyes. “I will bring you back quickly, I missed you.” he leaned again, stealing another kiss, tugging on the soft lips of other’s as he straightened up slowly. “Agree, I will kill you, send you there faster.” he put ointments on his wounds anyway, to at least stop the bleeding of the black blood. “And I will kill the one that hurt you, I just can’t wait to dig my claws in these fucking angels...” he was annoyed, mad, the blood boiling, the fire turning blue, as he felt the rage building up inside of him. He leaned back to the other. “Tell me their name, please. The revenge will be so sweet... I will bring you their heads, their hearts and we will make a feast.” Not all knew that eating heaven’s creature hearts are building up power and it’s the only way to build up and fix the night creatures natural bodies. Every time Gabriel ate a heart of the angel or seraphim, he was going through the greatest ecstasy, it was the only time his wings would show up, other than that he only seen them in underworld where he rarely shows up, as he hates the waste that it brings, instead of using dead, rotten souls for better purpose of wars and creating nightmares, they are just being tortured and from that there’s nothing to gain.  Death was for Gabriel someone special. Not only they both were brutal and they didn’t care for anyone to die, close or not, but perhaps themselves. But there was no way to kill Gabriel and if Death was ever sent back to hell, Gabriel had enough power to bring him back infinitely. He didn’t much care there were rumours about the greatest demon having a soft spot, but it put some danger on the Horseman.  Yet the demon knew, the male before him was scared of nothing. 
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