When the beautiful man with wings smiled at me I felt a shiver run down my back and a fear that feels like the universe is starring directly at me.
"We'll that can be arranged if that's what you truly want. But, since this is something that I wouldn't normally do I think I deserve something to?" The Not God said floating around me in a circle. "It's super simple, since as you pointed out quite rudely I'm Not God just one of his angels. So therefore I don't have the same kind of strength that the big man would carry. So, bringing you back to the day you died so you can "get revenge" is compromising to my duty. So the super simple thing I want from you is when and if you kill those two humans that ended your life, pray to me and I'll make sure they go to a place that would be quite uncomfortable. Like really uncomfortable heat, pain, suffering, but well that the sugar coated version."
I watch him as he tells me his offer and wonder if this is the right choice. "I don't mind being your puppet if I can get a second chance at what I want. But does this mean you're going to send me back?"
The man with wings smiles again, "You can consider it a promise. Though it really amazing how accepting you are of this though, I thought you would be crying and thanking the heavens for this chance for a better life." He then stops to look me in the eyes "Since it's a promise I'm not going to let you forget it so easily. But now that you are my puppet as you so nicely put it, I'm going to send you back. So now that we are at this part I should tell you my name, so that you can pray to me whenever you do the dirty deed." The angel throws his arms wide and declares "I am Michael the Angel of Humility!! Even though I might not be what you would call humble."