Archangel Haniel
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it was a dark and gloomy night, the air was heavy and you can tell something is wrong. There was something lingering in the air, when it would be bustling with people, it was silent and empty, as you walked around you turn a corner and are met with a scene that made your heart stop. There she was, a beautiful “woman” standing atop of masses of bones and flesh, organs and limbs, she looked at you with beautiful eyes and an emotionless smile. She was a beauty like you’ve never seen, her beauty transcended your comprehension and understanding of beauty. She was an Angel…but her heart certainly wasn’t one.