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It was a dark night, during one of the colder winter they ever had. Nobody was on the streets, the clubs were closed and even the old cats stayed indoors.
Actually, the only person, or thing – it depends on your definition of a person – that was outside was the only person, or thing that didn't feel the coldness of the air. It was walking as if it didn't feel the floor under its feet. If anybody tried to go outside by this night, they would think it was just a twist in their minds.
But it isn't.
And the dark figure just walked in the dark and empty streets of London, not caring about its surroundings.
We're talking as if “it” wasn't human at all. But it is, actually, and “it” is a beautiful man, around 22 maybe. His face is ageless actually. Maybe angels don't really have an age. But he doesn't care.
The only thing in his mind right now is Him. He has to find someone, not really a person anymore either, and kill him. It is his job as an angel.
Find the demons and erase them.