He Who Stands At The top

“I AM HE WHO STANDS AT THE TOP” the stranger claimed.

The angel still was not paying him any attention.

“I AM HE WHO REJECTS REASON, REJECTS THE IMPOSSIBLE, AND ATTAINS THE WORLD” he claimed.

The angel kept its eyes on the ice wall.

“AND I WILL HUNT EVERY SINGLE ANGEL IN EXISTANCE” he stated.

At this, the angel finally turned to face him.

His smile widened.

Louis and Alexander could not believe this dumbass.

The angel pointed its tridents at the man.

It was quite a sight to behold. A man facing an angel, while a giant flying machine was slowly descending behind him. They both stared at each other, until the angel finally decided to attack.

The man stomped on the floor.

A large spike rose from the floor and blocked the angel’s attack.

“Bee, play me a melody, Moz, rock it. I want to hear the most epic shit you can make” he said to no one in particular.

Only his egos understood.