>>5484909Stay behind me.” Charlie demands as she backs up into a boxing stance whilst small red men carrying chains and pocket knives closed in on you both.
You feel your chest start to burn as they advance toward you.
This little girl can’t possibly fight these grizzled gangsters by herself. Her face now is of annoyance, is she not afraid despite it all? It must be an act to comfort you like divine guardian.
No, you can’t let it end like this. For maybe the last time in your life you pray. Charlie looks up at her horrifying looking employee his skeletal like hands clasped together, the sphere in his chest glowing brightly. Some imps stare momentarily at the abominations chest.
Your conflicted various emotions surge within your chest as the crowd approaches you. However something wells within you, a will and a wish. The shape in your chest begins to change as you call out a name, which you have known for most of your life.
And their gift was given to you.
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Magic of the lord.
>Wrath of Elohim (Judgement is upon them.)>Commandment of Sabaoth (You speak, they will kneel.)>Gift of Shaddai (Any sin upon the soul can be healed.) 