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She didn't have shit to do in her life.
And as nice as it had been, it does get boring after a while. 'Sides, being undead ... ?
Angel was looking to be walking this Earth for quite some time. So... wouldn't be too wrong to spend it doing something sensible.
For once.
〝 A supervillain ? 〞
Angel asked, sounding overtly surprised by what the other girl had revealed about her past.
The undead gal snickered, looking up towards the sky as well with one hand laid to rest upon her hip.
〝 Shit, guess we got some stuff in common then.
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fact that Angel felt as though... she could do just that.
Make sure no one else ended up like she did. Not every girl would be as lucky as to come across a Necronomicon, cast a spell that makes her undead and gives her power unimaginable.
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〝 𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄, huh ?
Eh, not for me personally.
I ain't really all for those 'make personal sacrifices for the good of mankind', since I don't own man any kind of shit. 〞
Angel crossed her arms over her chest, whilst presenting her point of view when it came to !♡¡
Good to know. But no, I don't just wear it to look hot in a tight outfit," she laughed, shaking her head. "I'm a vigilante. You know, taking justice into my own hands, etc? But without the killing people part."
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' Vigilantism '.
Not her cup of tea, but —
〝 But hey, I ain't gonna judge you. If you found your thing that works for you... 'grats.
Already doin' better than me... 〞
The undead girl mumbled under her breath. Sure - the quiet life with her friends was alright,
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〝 And isn't that the truth... 〞
Angel sighed softly. She shook her head afterwards, pushing away the silvery strands of hair away from her face.
〝 Atleast now I got some breathin' room away from all the supernatural shit huntin' me down ...
My dad, uncle, egyptian
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goddesses...
Don't ask. 〞
Throwing her hands up in the air, as the sum of it should explain enough: she's been through enough as is.
〝 Had enough of people controlling me... or thinking that they have control over me.
𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 〞
...
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Angel smirked, running a hand through her hair.
〝 Yeah, I get that a lot ... you're not half bad yourself, all costumed up. Like candy wrapped. 〞
She chuckled, holding a hand over her mouth to supress a giggle. It was rare, that Angel got to enjoy herself. Considering !♡¡
smile.
"And pretty bony too," she paused, grimacing briefly. Of course this was something that could have happened. And could she really judge her? No, not at all.
"Wow... you killed them? Savage."
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was as shitty as she's come to know it.
〝 It was either them or me... and hey, I got karma for it. 〞
— whilst attempting to do what those people were planning on doing with her, Angel had resurrected her captors, who promptly... had their just deserts, tearing into !♡¡
〝 Damn. 〞
She whistled, actually impressed at how far 𝙊𝙁𝙁 she had ended up.
〝 Trust me girlfriend, I would fucking know it ... guess it's my fault for givin' 'em a chance to prove me wrong. Again. 〞