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The firey sword clanked across the marble floors.

            “What do you mean you lost him? How does one lose a GOD?” His wings flapped with frustration at the incompetence. “He could be anywhere on any plane by now, And you…“ His finger stabbed at my chest. “you are going to find him, or I’ll rip all six of your wings off your back and throw you to the mortal realm myself.”   


Oooh, I like it!
It's about two pages now, The story is based on the dream I had the other night about having to find god. But I'm cranking it up a lot. I think it will be a little longer then a short story, but not quite a novel.