"Why has Yahweh forsaken his creation?"
That was a question I pondered over countless times.
I Esos witnessed the first creation of the universe. I was there when the first life was born.
I was there when the Big Bang brought about hundreds and thousands of dimensions scattered across the cosmos.
I was there when time became the first essence of creation.
I was there when Adam and Eve were sent out of the garden of Eden.
I existed as a neutral personification.
Created as the first angel for a reason….
No one knew my name, stories of the bible were told to the younger generations.
Names of Micheal, Lucifer, Raphael, Uriel and Gabriel were mentioned.
But I was excluded.
Sealed for eternity because i upheld to my oath of neutrality. I who knew of Lucifer's rebellion, stayed quiet.
I became an accomplice to the fallen ones.
I was not meant to involve myself in trivial matters such as rebellion.
I was created for a single purpose.
I was the concept of destruction….
The epitome of the end.
For destruction comes before creation, and just like they're are embodiments who represents their own concepts.
I was destruction.
I was not meant to get involve in the ways of my brothers.
The rebellion of Lucifer mattered not to me because I knew the end result.
The Archangel Micheal was far too strong for Lucifer to comprehend…
I was the representation of that destruction that was unleashed in the Silver City.
I stood not on the side of the Heavens neither did I support the side of the rebels.
I simply watched.
And yet I paid dearly for the sins of simply watching.
I lost my freedom millions of years.
I lost my wings.
Thrown into the deepest pits of the ancestral prison crafted to hold me down.
I was bounded by divine chains and yet the Creator watched it happen.
Yahweh stayed silent as I suffered for a duty I was meant to perform.
Isn't it saddening?
My brothers saw me as an enemy but I do not hate them.
I harbored not a single feeling of hatred in my heart towards them.
They were only enraged because I refused to take a side.
They could never trust someone like me because I was not officially on their side.
But now I'm free.
As a price for my freedom, the Silver City fell.
The Heavens fell to the hands of the 72thrones.
The war against the Heavens ended up in Lucifer's victory.
But the Heaven's fell after the Archangel Micheal died.
What killed the Lightbringer remains a mystery to me.
Micheal was the architect, the balancer of worlds.
The guardian and the protector of fate and destiny.
And yet he fell.
His death was the beginning of the end…..
And now the universe has collaspe. A rupture between dimensions tore through reality.
I floated in the endless void.
Watching the chaos and destruction caused by Legions of Hell.
My face fell cold, lifeless and unfazed.
I wasn't supposed to feel anything.
I'm destruction after all…..
My destiny is similar to death herself. Even though Destruction of the Endless exist.
My role is far greater than anyone would imagine.
I wasn't born with any emotions but watching my father's creation getting ripped apart made me weep.
Tears rolled down my cheeks.
Even though I oversaw the destruction. Even though I'm meant to kick the world afresh after the end.
I couldn't bare to see such a beauty be crumbled and reduced to nothing.
I decided to take the next step.
I decided to break my own rules.
The Archangel of Destruction is fated to be the end and the beginning after the Big Bang.
I was not supposed to feel this sadness overwhelming me.
Emotions is something only possessed by humans.
And yet I felt it.
I felt this deep sadness which overwhelms my soul.
I decided to interfere.
I lost ninety percent of my powers after having my wings caught off.
An angel's wings contains eighty percent of their powers. The remaining twenty percent is sealed away in their hearts.
I lost ten percent of my powers after being sealed away.
The last ten percent of my powers.
I'll rewrite the fate of this world.
The consequences for defiling the laws of the universe must be so severe but I do not care about it.
I'll undo what has been done already.
I'll save this universe from its wretched fate.
The damnation of the universe began the minute the Legions of Hell found their way into the world of humans.
I'll regress…..
And I'll correct what needs to be corrected.
Consequences be damned.
I stretched forth my right hand. And before me a shimmering stone flickered.
A relic which held the last ten percent of my powers.
The stone relic glowed with a soft, ethereal light, it's surface etched with ancient runes.
The stone's color was a deep, rich crimsoned hue. The relic emanated a powerful, divine energy.
The second I grabbed the relic, clenching my fist tightly.
A fine network of cracks spread across the stone's surface. Like a web of lightning, as the pressure built up and the stone's integrity began to fall.
A blindingly bright crimsoned light burst fourth from the stone, like a miniature sun exploding into being.
illuminating the surrounding area with an intense radiant glow.
I exhaled a deep soft sigh.
With my eyes tightly closed. I embraced it.
Death!
I was defiling the laws of the universe, reversing the effects of what has already existed was something I could not easily comprehend.
The punishment for such actions was simply death.
I had to die.
It was necessary, my death was an important factor for this to work.
I could feel the radiant warmth of the light as my flesh was being incinerated by my very own powers.
I endured the pains until I felt nothing….
That was when I knew my end had come..
There was nothing for me to feel.
I had no regrets.
No sadness.
I was just a mere archangel who broke his own rules.
I drifted away into the nothingness.
Drenched in the void until a bright shimmering light was shone over my face.
Just then I overheard a faint feminine voice.
The voice was a soothing melody, a gentle cadence that seemed to calm the mind and focus on the thoughts.
Her tone was measured and precise, each word enunciated with clarity and purpose, like a conductor leading an orchestra through a complex symphony.
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[You've wandered the void for millennials]
[You who has sacrificed your existence to successfully complete the regression will now be reincarnated]
[Congratulations Mr. Esos]
[You will now be reincarnated as a human]