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epilogue
He stared down at the pristine fields that he knew marked the afterlife, but he could feel no joy about being out of stasis. Gabriel was gone- his Gabriel. He wanted to cry, to scream, to yell, but all he felt was empty.
“Sammy?”
Sam spun around, nearly tripping over the crimson wings he hadn’t even noticed were attached to him. There Gabriel stood, the sun shining off his golden hair, highlighting the six golden wings stretching out from his back. He was smiling, his eyes shining as he opened his arms and Sam ran into them. They held tightly onto each other and there they found peace in paradise.
