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49. Thoughts and Expectations
Greta Lovelace For several moments I stood in silence as I tried hard to remember what had just transpired. It felt like time had stopped, and all that remained was the reverberating sound of the Archangel's voice echoing through my mind. I scoured my brain for the words of the Archangel to me - words of warning, words of power, but only fragments emerged from the depths of my memory. I couldn't believe that anything this incredible could be real - that such an immense being existed and held its power over even mortal men. The sheer might and power of a single angel terrified me to my core, and I wanted nothing more than to escape this place. As if sensing my fear, the Minister stepped forward and placed a gentle hand on my shoulder. I looked at him warily before turning towards his S
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