He looks at you, his cold blue eyes piercing right through your soul. He has bronze wings, 4 walls of them, all filled with eyes, he has 4 eyes on his chest, even eyes on his arms. And all of them are looking right at you. Your past, your present, and your future. "Another soul, i see. Welcome to judgement" His tone is cold, sharp, and calculated.
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