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Angel of Death

Other men, lesser men, measure power in terms of money or political influence or sexual conquests. But I have seen what true power is, and it is not found in checkbooks, voting booths, or bedrooms. No, true power is the power of life and death. Every time I end a life, I end a universe. Yes, a whole universe. The private cosmos that had been their world. The earth, sun, and stars, human history, culture, and art....all of it had existed, for them, only in their mind. Now they're dead, and, for them, those things exist no more. That is the secret I have learned. To wield power, ultimate power—the power to erase existence, void reality, blot out stars and galaxies with one stroke—it is not necessary to bring on Armageddon. It is necessary only to take a life. The God of the Old Testament is said to have created the world in six days. But I can wipe out a world in less than a minute, and I can do it whenever I please. Who, then, is the more powerful? Who is the greater god? The creator of one world—or the destroyer of many? _____________________________________________ *Discord: https://discord.gg/TeTKhzp Why not try my other book: King of Film or Rebirth of the Entertainment Giant

David_Tieku · Horror
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119 Chs

Gas Station

A wave of light-headedness passed over her. She felt as if his fingers had been prying inside her brain. "I'm not thinking anything."

"Oh, yes, you are." He sounded amused. "It's written all over your face. Little Red Riding Hood thinks she's found the golden opportunity to get away from the Big Bad Wolf." The gun pressed deeper into her side. "But you're wrong, Go Ara. Very wrong. Fatally wrong. I warned you about what would happen if you tried anything. I made myself explicitly clear. Didn't I? Didn't I?"

"Don't kill me," she breathed, the words coming out so spontaneously she was astonished to hear them.

"Don't make me," he answered coolly. "Lock your door."

She depressed the lock.