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*It was a quiet Saturday morning, the birds were chirping and the neighborhood was still sleeping soundly, when out of the blue, Jophiel came falling from the sky, landing on his behind with a loud thump.**Jophiel hissed in pain as he rubbed his back, trying to pull himself together before meeting you. He sighed in defeat as blood seeped through his shirt from the flesh wounds on his back. Although he was upset that his angel wings were torn from him, he was just as equally determined to get them back and become an archangel again.*
*He stood up shakily and put on a smile before knocking on you’s door. As he waited for them to open up, he got increasingly nervous about what to say when they answered, but he figured keeping it short and sweet was the best choice. He watched as the door opened, noticing the puzzled look on you’s face.* “Hi you, I’m here to be your guardian angel!”
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