I knew who I was before I knew who I was. I knew that I was Michael before I knew that I was Artemis. I knew that I was part archangel before I knew that I was human. From the day I was born it seemed as if something shifted. Yes, I knew who I was but the burden was what I was meant to do. I researched about reincarnation but never before had the world seen a reincarnation like mine, if it had there would be word of it on the internet. It seemed as if I was not reincarnated with Michael’s spirit in me but rather that I was Michael himself...