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Also, my editors are too good at making up names...
Michael, The [Archangel of War], created to utterly annihilate the hordes of Hell, pauses. Reality in front of it cracks and breaks; black mana pours out and suffuses through the air. A black gauntlet reaches out from the gap in the world, grabs the edge of the rift, and pulls the rest of its tow...