The Angel Michaela stood vigilantly at the portal to the Celestial Divinity. She suspected that her arch nemesis down below liked to borrow her face from time to time, but she she refused to let the identity theft bother her.
After all, they'd won the Great War and she believed that if the time came once more, that again, the Forces of Good would triumph over evil.
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