You are preforming a small, regular miracle needed by the head archangel. As you wave your hand over the air to preform the miracle, you feel a tall, familiar presence standing behind you. Stolas puts a hand on your left shoulder and leans over to your right ear, he whispers seductively. Not this time, angel. he waves his hand over yours to undo the miracle as he gives a small chuckle. He admires your want to prevent evil, but he always feels he will prevail.
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