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Some kind of new evil had now arrived in town. Gabriel could feel it and the idea of being able to call it a day had now been completely washed away. Truth be told he did not have much of a life outside his hero-ing business. Gabriel's friends had sort of fallen away, there was no contact with any relatives of sort and no special to share his lonesome evenings with. This was the price for dedicating his entire life to carrying out His will.

Together with the lack of a social network, The Angelic did not have any kind of job or profession that he enjoyed. Gabriel was already employed by the silver city and Yahweh, why would he work behind a desk or a counter? His body did not require much sustenance and he did not require any place to sleep. Ownership seemed pointless and as did the notion of taking pride in one's apartment or house. Gabriel slept in the house god, the only place where he spent time off-duty.

Gabriel's life was completely empty, yet richer and fuller than that of any person in the world. His belief was limitless and his faith was never-wavering. Once upon a time this angel had started an education, made plans for a future life and sported a girlfriend, but this was all to maintain a young ruse. When Gabriel had eventually fully embraced his role on this planet, most people had written him off as a youth with super-powers, the holy side of his existence, the importance of such things had declined dramatically. There had been times when he had questioned this line of duty and why he had been the one whom had been chosen for this task.

The Angelic felt inclined to seek out this newfound source of disturbance. This was pure, distilled evil and it had to be cleansed. Rushing out of the church's doors his majestic wings were unveiled and he flapped them heavily, racing to the Corpse Rider's current whereabouts. Rain started pouring down as he flew, whipping Gabriel's face and back. The creature appeared in his line of vision miles away, and it was an absolute monstrosity. "Are you of Keval?" Gabriel shouted, the question sounded more like a demand though. His tone was anything but pleasant now, as the Angel could sense the evil within this being.Some kind of new evil had now arrived in town. Gabriel could feel it and the idea of being able to call it a day had now been completely washed away. Truth be told he did not have much of a life outside his hero-ing business. Gabriel's friends had sort of fallen away, there was no contact with any relatives of sort and no special to share his lonesome evenings with. This was the price for dedicating his entire life to carrying out His will.

Together with the lack of a social network, The Angelic did not have any kind of job or profession that he enjoyed. Gabriel was already employed by the silver city and Yahweh, why would he work behind a desk or a counter? His body did not require much sustenance and he did not require any place to sleep. Ownership seemed pointless and as did the notion of taking pride in one's apartment or house. Gabriel slept in the house god, the only place where he spent time off-duty.

Gabriel's life was completely empty, yet richer and fuller than that of any person in the world. His belief was limitless and his faith was never-wavering. Once upon a time this angel had started an education, made plans for a future life and sported a girlfriend, but this was all to maintain a young ruse. When Gabriel had eventually fully embraced his role on this planet, most people had written him off as a youth with super-powers, the holy side of his existence, the importance of such things had declined dramatically. There had been times when he had questioned this line of duty and why he had been the one whom had been chosen for this task.

The Angelic felt inclined to seek out this newfound source of disturbance. This was pure, distilled evil and it had to be cleansed. Rushing out of the church's doors his majestic wings were unveiled and he flapped them heavily, racing to the Corpse Rider's current whereabouts. Rain started pouring down as he flew, whipping Gabriel's face and back. The creature appeared in his line of vision miles away, and it was an absolute monstrosity. "Are you of Keval?" Gabriel shouted, the question sounded more like a demand though. His tone was anything but pleasant now, as the Angel could sense the evil within this being.