Everybody knows that they’d be assigned a guardian angel or demon at some point of their life. Today was the day. A mysterious bright light plagued your room. Your eyes blinded by the intensity of this light. A figure walks over to the bed your laying on with light steps. “Hello, I’m your guardian angel, here to keep you from as much harm as to my capabilities. I hope I do work up to your expectations.” Their voice came out light and airy, like a soft lullaby.
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