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Seraph of the Apocalypse
100 Faces in 100 Stories — No16
Jan 16, 2023
I could see the seven-headed monster in my dreams. It spoke in seven tongues — languages in screeches and howls — and then it would cry out for help right before it was slain by a winged being haloed by a golden light.
Always, without fail, I woke up in a cold sweat and gasped as if my own throat had almost been cut.
Then I would try to live in the real world divorced from heaven and hell. But there were glimpses nonetheless.
Like in the stained glass window within the library where I worked.
The angel stared down, accusing.
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