“Wait, so you, ‘were,’ an Angel. Does that mean you worship the devil or something now? Doesn’t that make you a bad guy of some sorts?” Julia backed away from me slowly, scooting back along the floor.
“No, not at all. All it means as that I vowed to forgo my rank and station in Heaven so that I could live amongst mortal men.” I took a deep breath before continuing, “God gave us tremendous powers to do great works in his name, but I chose to give them up to come to earth and help in my own way.”
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