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When humanity cries out from Atrocities heaped upon them on Earth. Heaven hears their pleas. When the souls of those, who had been slain, called out in asked," Oh sovereign lord, how long until you avenge our blood, and judge the wicked inhabitants of the earth?"There was a moment's pause, before the thunderous voice answered:" The time has come," In which one of the seven seals were opened and out came a living creature; holding a pair of scales in one hand, The other, wielding a large sword, his name...' Death'.
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CHAPTER ONE Guiding his six-foot frame from the shower, towel wrapped around his waist; Vaughn cleared the misty mirror, admiring his blond hair, blue eyes, and well defined torso. "You handsome mother; shut your mouth!" He published, bouncing his pectorals, chipper, as today was the long-awaited outgoing to Montauk with his family.Tying the bathrobe, expecting his wife or one of their two-teenage children to barge in as next. There was nothing. The house seemed oddly quiet. Disregarding, he resumed, proceeding towards his bedroom.A sudden blow to the back of the skull sent him crumpling unconscious.Vaughn's head throbbed ferociously, his blurred vision striving to adjust to the gloomy surroundings...A bit more coherent, he realized he was in the living room, on his stomach, handcuffed to the radiator.Managing to roll onto his back, electrifying panic ripped through his body-seeing his wife, daughter, and son, all faced down on the carpet, hands subdued behind them, duct-tape across their mouths. "Greetings." Acknowledged the cheerily, Scottish accent. Vaughn's focus moved to the unknown intruder draped monk's cowl, it's hood pulled over his head. "Who in the hell are you!? What are you doing in my home!? I hope you're fully aware who you're dealing with! I'm a N.Y.P.D. officer! Now I suggest you get the hell out! And pray that I don't hunt you down and make you regret this day!" Vaughn declared, his threat receiving chortles. "I can assure you when I leave here, you'll be in no position to harm me. Or anyone else for that matter."In spite of his mounting fear. Vaughn's curiosity was struck, instincts telling him this wasn't just a random intrusion."Yes, Michael Vaughn...We both know that you've been a real naughty boy over the years...Isn't that so?" Rekindled the stranger. Vaughn remained tight-lipped.About the Author:
Monroe Dakota, a native New Yorker and former fitness enthusiast, who loves to paint pictures with words. Writing is the author's chosen vehicle for projecting the visions of a limitless imagination. Monroe Dakota is the author of Calamity. Which is the first book to a series of Sci-fi erotic novels. Check out Monroe's blog monroedakota.com
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