Chapter one

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The azure sky lit a million stars, the sudden waves crashing amongst each other. The sand beneath my feet but not physically in contact. The faint smell of sea salt. The birds cooing, singing their song amongst the sea. The peacefulness was starting to drift over, as the day was beginning slowly.

Carefully I air-walked through the sky. I sighed as I opened my death list. The name at the top of my list was Skylar Evans. Thew and whistled as I announced the name. I unleashed my wings, sending the wind in different directions, was I to do this?

I then glided in the cerulean sky, along with the birds which couldn't see me. I frowned at my life. 

It was an unfortunate, and a regretful mistook life. It was severely underestimated. I had people lie to me, abuse me, rape me.

I was just another victim in a bad ending.

So, it is my duty to claim the lives of beings on the verge of death. Once I do that, I can rest in peace. The painful memories will vanish, of my past.

I sighed as I landed on the front porch of the well-furnished mansion. I then noticed at the corner of my peculiar eye a woman dressed in black. Her eyes were puffy and red. Her blonde wavy her blowing in the cool wind. I looked at my list and back to her.

 It's definitely her no mistake. Skylar Evans is a widow. She wears black every day to remind her why her husband died? or why she hasn't moved on? she thinks she's waiting for someone?

Either way, she's waiting for the day he returns. Widows are people who refuse to marry someone else due to them carrying the burden of the one they loved the most. It's got to hurt, because that's the way I once felt, well in another way.

I loved him,b ut he moved on to her, I still love him to this very day. I sigh as the thoughts were no longer with me. They have been removed until I fulfill my duty I then can live in peace.

But in order to do that, I have 99 names to go.

Dave is 100 and Ms. Widow is 99, i shall take her soul with pleasure.

I smile pleasantly at the decayed figure lingering away, her transparent emotions, clearly visible. Her gray hair leaving trails as she walks into her house.

I follow in shortly after entering the house. She drops her handbag on the floor and walks into the living room. She sits on the couch and turns on the Tv.

"come on, die already!" I shouted even though she couldn't hear, I smiled as my peculiar eye noticed something occurring.

A man came in moments after, threatening for her to fall on the ground, and place her arms above her head. He huffed and puffed.

He had a face mask on, I then smirked. I can still see through things, whenever I like. Liam peters held a gun to her head at gun point.

"What do you want, from me?!" Skylar yelled, tears starting to pour out.

"I want your money, the one your late husband left behind!" He ordered, pointing the gun at her sharply.

"No!" she objected, this only made Mark the young man in his youthful stage, anyways he pointed the gun more at her. 

"I said now!" He warned pulling the trigger simultaneously. Skylar then nodded whilst crying. She went to her purse in the foyer and handed him all the credit cards.

"How much in this?!" He barked, she then muttered faintly.

"What?" He asked, shouting. She then shook her head crying like a waterfall.

"£20,000," she said, his eyes widened he then covered it up and smirked.

"Thank you, but not thank you, I hope you last long for someone to help you." He whispered in a non-sincere way, Skylar then widened her eyes.

"What do you mean, I gave you the money can I go now?" she asked still holding her breath.

"No!" he barked, he came closer to her. The gun pointed tight in her stomach. All you could hear was a bang. Followed by squirts off blood pouring out of her. Her colors faded from her face, the regret and pain all over her figure.

"Why?" she asked, covering her hands with her mouth to prevent the blood from pouring out.

"I have no mercy." He smirked with that Liam peters walked out the door, with the purse in his duffle bag, acting cool with covering sunglasses on top to blend in.

I felt sympathy for her, I wanted to help her.

But I couldn't I could only spectate her death and make sure she dies.

Why can't I be the angel of life, as there is no such thing?!

I sighed and bent down eye-level with Skylar. Her eyes lit up. "it's you," she whispered.

I then shook my head. How can she see me?

"How can you see me?" I asked, smiling nervously.

"No it's you William, your back." she said whilst squirting out more blood.

"I'm not William."

"Your not?" her eyes began tearing up.

I think I understand why she can see me Like that. She is half-living and half-dying. She is seeing death a little. But not too much. Her head is probably thinking of her one love and prize. Her dearest William banker.

I sighed as I slowly walked away.

"Your a girl, who are you and why do you have wings?" she said in a deep voice, her whole body covered with blood. Her eyes misty and cloudy storming with thoughts as she finally realized it's me.

"I'm the angel of death and I can assure you, you will live a happy live in the afterlife, I'm here to claim your soul and take you to the afterlife, I'll be waiting." I sincerely smiled as I started leaving. "oh, and this..." I pointed my magnificent wings. "Is a gift for the angels," I smiled sincerely and flew into the sky. Clouds surrounding me and embracing me in a hug, welcoming me in happiness, before I go though...

 I could still hear from my queer ears, her distant breathing. After a few minutes, it stopped.

I'm sure she'll be happy in the afterlife with her husband, the one man she truly loved. in reincarnated in a beautiful life, I know it.

She had died.

What should it be, heaven or hell?

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