Heaven VS Hell and everything in between

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  1. Many years ago angels and humans lived in harmony. Angels would provide the humans with advice, help and the occasional miracles while humans gave the angels purpose, gifts and sometimes, on rare occasions, love.

    But it could not last forever. As humans began to fight among themselves and start wars the angels could not bare to see such sadness and hate and left the earth and traveled back to heaven where they could not see the horror of the human race.

    That was many years ago, back in a time that was long forgotten. These days’ angels were silent helpers as guardian angels but still, it was not uncommon for an angel to fall for the soul they were assigned to and even more they were known to have children together.

    That cause great problems however and caused much debate. Many angels thought that the half angels belong in heaven with the rest of them, many thought the half angels should be down on earth with the rest of the humans since they were ‘impure’ and then there were some the thought the children shouldn’t have been allowed to have been created in the first place. In the end the children were kept on earth with the other parent and the angel would be assigned a new soul so they could not favorite their child or lover with miracles.

    It was another few year after hell had started a war on heaven and the angels were falling fast. The grand council knew something had to be done and quickly. So a meeting was called in order to work out a way of ensuring victory over hell and it's demons

    The first one to arrive at the grand hall was Diathus, the eldest female on the council and a grand mother to all the angels, she was small and thin with large and wise eyes in a long white rode and her silver, not gray, silver hair up in a high bun "we need to get this sorted out, and quickly"
     
  2. Striding with a few other council members was Violone, a white haired young man that wore a fine white trench coat and gold silken scarf, with lively silver eyes. "Ah, and that's why we're here. But first, how is our war going?" He asked with his clever and mellow tone. He was always one to think things through, taking his time, gathering all the information before jumping in. But he was easily persuaded to do the opposite. Being as clever he was, being on the council was a perfect job for him. Like most of the other people here. He was also very fond of humans and half-angels, believing them to be wonderful creatures, but he was also crazy enough to think that not all demons were he same, evil creatures. "I'd like to have some ideas of what's happening before everyone gets specific about what's going to happen."
     
  3. Dianthus nodded as she walked over to the table, she summoned a large what seemed like hologragh to show how alarmingly fast they were losing angels "we are on the vserge of kissing. After much thought I have come up with a suggestion. I am aware some will not agree with it but it is the o my real chance we have. I say we reach out to the half angels and recruit them to our ranks"
     
  4. He clapped his hands and point pointed in the air, sitting back, even amongst any murmuring or objects in the crowd. "Ha, I believe it was due time this council got it's priorities straight." He remarked, then sitting forward again as he thought. "How are the humans doing?"
     
  5. The elder woman shook her head "the demons infulance is making sin and crime escalate and the human world might become a second hell if things do not change" she said sternly "very few humans are truly good anymore. We must not lose the earth to the demons. If we do all is lost"
     
  6. My name is Mary R Kobyashi. I am a half-angel.

    Actually a half-archangel. I am the daughter of Michael the CXXXVII. As is tradition, I was named with a letter M in my first name. My mother died during childbirth, and I have lived on the streets fighting crime and deamons. Yes, thats right, deamons. I was left to be raised on the streets on my 3rd birthday with 3 major instuctions:

    1. Do not reveal that you are an angel.

    2. You must always fight evil, be it in human form or angel form.

    3. Your powers are strongest during the day and full moon, as the sun's rays give you power.

    I had the innate ability to be either human or archangel at a given time, but no in-between like most. Whatever form I spent more time in, powered my other form. I had taken to being human for 18 hours, and angel for only 6, one hour at noon, and 5 hours at midnight. I don't know why, but most deamons would not wake until 12:00.

    I usually kept my weapons on me at all time, be it in bracer form or weapon form. Full human from.jpg full angel form.jpg
     
  7. "Then it is settled." The man said finally, not waiting for any objection. "Shall I go and make contact with any of them?" Being the most comfortable around and talking about non-angels, he felt most suited. He sat confidently, like the question was mostly for formalities.
     
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    Tomoya opens the doors to the council room, "I may be a fallen angel but I deserve a say in this matter." he lets his black wings extend a little for the angels to see, "I am tired of being treated like trash."
     
  9. "Absolutely." the man said not even looking. "Who are you, and what did you do?" he turned his head, referring to how he came to a fallen status.
     
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  10. He glared at the man, "I didn't do anything. I was created with powers of darkness of so I was made a fallen one on the spot."
     
  11. Today had been a rough day. Well, actually that was pretty much everyday. But today had been especially rough. As I was walking around the neighborhood, on my everyday patrol. This was not a night watch, but a deamon-watch. There were always some lurking around, maybe in a back alley, or on a street corner. I had been dealing with they since they had always hunted me. It was real hassle. They would approch from behind or try to befriend me. It was the same s*** everyday. One particularly nasty shadow deamon had the power to teleport using the shadows. I had defeated it with numerous wounds and had to switch back to human from pretty quickly.

    It was just around midnight, the time when the portal between hell and earth was practically nonexistent.

    This was the time to fight.
     
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