The older middle cherub, Apollyon's fourth, who was too occupied with his shirt's buttons to even notice he was walking towards you. You always knew he was clumsy and paid little to no attention to his surroundings. He had no concern for much of anything and you would be no exception if he got ahold of you.
Closer and closer he came and your naive hope that he'd finally pay attention was clearly in vain making you try and outrun the giant five-year-old. Really, it wasn't your brightest moment.
Jupiter caught up to you like it was nothing and you knew you'd have to think of something quick if you wanted to survive this ordeal.
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