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Michael/Adam
[Midam]
Michael looked down at the small creature next to him.
The creature that pressed himself against the archangels torso, hid his face in his shirt and was shaking for years now.
Some years ago he had been crying, but it seems like he couldn't do that anymore.
The older one sighed and softly stroked the humans - once blonde - hair.
After all of this years in darkness it lost its color and was dirty.
Just like his skin.
Whatever Michael did to help him, it never helped him for a long time.
The ice cold aura and the darkness around them destroyed the young human within every second he stayed in there.
The dark haired man knew that, and that was the reason why he finally made a certain and important decision.
It wouldn't be easy for him to do that and he would regret it, but he couldn't just not do it; it would be too selfish.
"Hey ... Adam ..." His voice sounded dry and strange to him. It had been a long time since he used it the last time.
"I made a lot of mistakes ... And- And I honestly regret everything I did, especially what I did to you ..." He could feel how the boy close to him stopped shaking. He was listening.
"So, I guess, the last thing I can do for you ..." It was suddenly harder for him to speak. It felt like a cold hand placed itself around his throat and tried to make him stop breathing. He swallowed. His mouth was dry. "The last thing I can do for you is, to let you go ..." He slowly moved the hand that rested on the other ones haid for such a long time down, to his back. He could feel the weak heartbeat there.
"So, that's what I am going to do. You deserve to be at another place. You deserve to be in your heaven ... Believe me, it's not easy for me to do this", he slowly started to let his energy stream into Adams body. Right over to his heart. Suddenly he felt how the yound adult startes to shake again. He was scared. "But I realized you do not deserve all of this. You were good." He cold feel how his energy entered the human heart and it started to beat slower. "Maybe ... Maybe we'll see each other again one day ... I would be really happy ..." His vision went blurry and something cold and wet started to stream down his cheeks. Tears. He felt how the human started to shake less and less, until his body felt liveless.
The angel bit his lips; trying his best not to start sobbing.
But he couldn't control himself anymore when he saw the soul leaving the humans body. He wanted to grab it and force it back into Adams dead body. He meant surprisingly much to him. But he had to let him go.
The soul slowly moved closer and surrounded Michael.
It felt like he was hugged. The archangel couldn't hide the sad smile on his face when the light energy moved away from him and disappeared. "Goodbye Adam Milligan ..."
Now Michadl leaned his head against the stony wall behind him and let the tears stream down his face.
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