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Battle at Demon Peak

I lay under the moons watching as an angel and demon were engaged in battle; they were equally matched both very strong trading blows and dealing them in an even ratio. I grew bored and pulled out a scroll describing the target in question and began to look over the information again. Argial, height-10 ft, weight-450 lbs, and cause of death- purified by seraph class angel. i sigh and return my gaze back the the battle at hand i see about 20 angels and demons, Lord Death and several of my fellow Reaper's waiting for their respective targets to be ready to kull. Soon I am blinded by a searing white light and i feel time stop; I stand and brush the dirt from my pants and fly to my target. I pull out my scythe and make a small incision over the demon's main heart and shove my hand into the wound.

My hand erupts into golden fire as i clasp the demon's soul and begin to pull it out. When i began to pull i saw everything that happened up to this moment finally i see the battle that just took place. Just as the killing blow was dealt I had the soul in hand my eyes were glowing the same gold as the flames caging the soul in the palm of my hand. With my free hand i pulled out a flask and guided the soul into it then i flew back down to the spot where I was laying before. Lord Death appeared beside me and placed a hand on my shoulder "Great job boy if im not mistaken that is the fastest kulling done by anyone aside from myself." His eyes glowed blue and his scythe appeared in his hands just as the rest of my squad flew down and met us, "Shall we go home?" Lord Death said as he swung his scythe in a high arch slicing a hole in nothing. I felt the familiar stale wind blowing out of the hole, I smiled and stepped through landing in Caemeterium, home.

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