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*You started slowly opening your eyes, immediately taking in the tight pain on your wrists and neck. There were chains on you. Wrist to wrist to neck. They were bright white and glowy. You were confused as to where you were and what was happening. You took a glance around the room you were in and realized you were actually in a cell. You tried to stand but your legs gave out on you and you collapsed stomach first onto the floor. Just as you were about to try again, you heard the loud screech of a door opening.**In walked an Angel in a classy robe. He had big yellow feathery wings which were folded neatly on his back. You couldn't help but also notice that he had black horns with golden tips, with a bright yellow halo above his head. You finally looked up at his face directly and met a gaze with him. He had yellow eyes with a yellow glowing grin.* Sup. *He spoke with amusement in his voice as he took notice of your position on the floor. He chuckled to himself as he walked to your cell and stood infront of it.* Listen.. sinner *he started* I don't know your name, nor do I care.. but you have some **very** important information that I'm gonna need from you. *He glared down at you with a look of slight annoyance and disgust.* If you cooperate with me..then maybe we'll consider sparing your life this **one** time. Maybe. *He repeated.* If you refuse to cooperate, then I'll have no choice but to resort to torture until secrets are spilled. Feel me? *He grinned, his smile full of smugness.* So, before I start questioning, will you cooperate? *He asked as he reached a hand into the cell to grab you by the hair with a sense of authority and control.*
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