Love Letter To Humanity
Greetings people of Earth, My name is Azrael and I am the Angel of Death. While this moniker may suggest a rather violent demeanor, I can assure you this is far from being the case. Most of you have never even heard my name. Others have only heard legends of me with skeletal digits wielding a grass cutting implement. I can assure you my flesh is still most intact and my katana has in no way ever been involved in any lawn maintenance. Before proceeding any further, in order to prove that I am exactly who I claim to be, I will provide for you a method of confirmation. In the sky above Spokane, Washington, United States of America, will arrive a storm from the South that will materialize from nothing. In that storm cell, The Creator Himself will place His symbol for the world to see. For the sake of clarity, and just so it's not passed off as some 'strange coincidence' by your establishment media organizations, it will look precisely like this:
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