: SPIRIT THE SWORD

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The City of Angels below was quiet and serene. Powerful currents of Heavenian air swept in circular waves around the tall buildings where the different units of Angels dwelt. The Citadel of Gods stood high and mighty, as always, at the very center of the City. It's tall pointed tower rising high above it into the sky above. The massive gates that stood at the entrance of the Citadel were tall and mightily arched at the top. The walkway towards the gates was lined by huge circular pillars of gold, arranged at intervals along the way towards the gates. Just outside the vast gates of the Citadel, the floor was flat and then followed by a short flight of stairs which led down to the golden bridge below the gates. Both the floor outside the gates and the flight of stairs were made of gold, a

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