It wasn’t too long ago when it all began… the start of creation. God had birthed the human race and instructed his underlings to look after them…
At the Top stood Mehattron the highest Arc Angel and with Regina Angelium, the Angel queen; held the throne of God. Together they dictated all others and ensured the balance of Heaven and Hell remained.
Unfortunately, hells demons rebelled trying to overturn earth and spilling their never-ending evils onto heavens gates. Many fought against them. Abdiel, the one who was true to god along with Adramelechk, Angel of Fire; struck first banishing thousands back to the fire pits of the river Styx.
However, Appolain the Angel of destruction struck down Adramelechk spilling first blood. The war was intense casting vast sparks of fire across the skies and many were lost.
It looked doubtful as the most trusted Xaphan converted into hell, forced another army onto the sacred gates. Lead by Douma, Angel of silence, they killed many. It seemed mortals were loosing more and more ‘good’ saviours, when Cassiel, Prince of the fifth heaven stood; sacrificing himself and forever banishing all demons and hellish creatures back where they belonged.
Then, the heaven wept, as hundreds of Angels cradled their loved ones. Cassiel was found in the Arms of Ambriel (Angel). As she wept over her lovers’ death she vowed that some day she would revive him so they could be together once more.
So here she was, two thousand years into the future, aided with the gift of communication to the human race she watched as a human summoned the power to enter a hidden and holey cavern. She knew all to well of these gate keepers, especially this particular one. She was there as Nakir visited his father’s tomb. She watched as his blue eyes guided the mortal’s soul to the promised land of the divine.
An old legend had awoken and Angel knew this human was key to the survival and death of her kind. Swooping over him she watched patiently waiting to make her move.
However she was not the only one, Charoum and Ananchel were lurking in the shadows hoping to attract the same mortals’ attention.
“Are you sure he’s the one,” Spoke Charoum “I mean for a human he’s impressive but only because of the powers she gave him.”
“I’m not convinced but the scripture has predicted him. I’m telling you he sure knows how to pick them” replied Ananchel
“Do you think she knows?”
Ananchel looked towards the sky
“I’m sure of it. No matter, she is of no threat to us. Once we have restored him no one will be”
Laughing they vanished into the night