Dark death (chapter 7)

At that very moment A dark angel busted through the door, and flung Michael across the room. His eyes and hair was as black as night, and his skin was as pale as the moon. His nails where black and sharp like knives, and his cloak matched his nails. The angel was thin, and had huge black wings. He stood up and streched his wings, and all this time not even touching me.

He smiled and said " So you want to take revenge on your brother for what he did to you. Am I correct?" unable to speak I nodded. He chuckled and said "You are only seven and you need to train before you can take on any one. If you come with me I will show and teach you everything you need to know. Take my hand and we'll begin tonight." The angel put his hand out to me with the smile still on his face, and I feelt comfertable. Michael screamed out "NO, don't do it. If you take this path you will be lonely for the rest of your life, and the angels of heaven will hunt you down untill your dead or find someone to love." With that I took the angels hand and together we took off through the night sky.

Michael sat there crying over the event that just took place, but I didn't care all I wanted was to kill my brother. I wanted more than any thing to kill my brother, and this angel will help me do it. We finally touched ground outside a small house in the forest, and the angel whent inside for a moment. When he came back he said "If you are going to go after your brother first you must train, till you can't move. You must know the way of each weapon, and must have the ability of an immortal. Do this and you may even be able to kill me." I agreed to his terms, in exchange of the strength needed. His terms where to do whatever he told me and to adress him as master. My training began that very night, in the forest along side my master and teacher.