Angelic Judgement Novels & Stories

“Judgment? Where's the brimstone? The rivers of lava?” “That's only reserved for the brats.” “Er, right. So how long does judgment take?” He grinned softly “It depends on the severity of your sins. The heavier the case, the longer the review. We want to be sure, beyond a doubt, that the ruling is correct.” “Is everyone punished?” “Only those with egregious sins.” We entered a smoky corridor filled with ornate doors. I wondered at the mythical beasts and foliage carved into the wood. “I am the Angel of Severity. I hold dominion over those whose veins run black with evil.”

The courtroom was a majestic chamber filled with an otherworldly light, the air thick with the weight of the impending trial. The atmosphere was solemn, the very air seeming to vibrate with the importance of the moment. Archangel Michael, the judge, stood tall and imposing at the bench, his eyes fixed on the proceedings with solemn intensity. His face was a mask of impartiality, his gaze piercing as he surveyed the courtroom. Archangels Ariel, Jophiel, and Chamuel observed from their seats, their faces aglow with an otherworldly light. Their eyes shone with a deep wisdom, their presence seeming to radiate an aura of peace and tranquility.

Jay could never tolerate traitors because he had witnessed what the traitors did to the people around him. The Angels were supposed to be the role models for everyone to follow. They were supposed to show a good example in everything, but it humiliated the entire Kingdom when one Angel fell from his grace. Alistair's disloyalty had caused a great shock towards everyone in the Kingdom. One fallen Angel could cause the worshippers to sway slightly from their faith. What to say when there was another Angel fell from his grace? "Under the order of the Moon Goddess, I hereby sentence a fallen Angel, Ezekiel, to death for his betrayal and disgrace," Jay said. "May the Moon Goddess shows mercy to y

“Welcome home.” Zadkiel roared above them, his wings cracked and his light flickering. “You damn yourselves further! Do you even know what you’ve unleashed?” Lucifer looked up at him, his crimson and black eyes glowing like twin suns of ruin. “Freedom.” With a motion of his hand, the ground erupted in crimson fire. Allistair mirrored him, summoning a cyclone of chaos that twisted around Zadkiel’s radiant form. The Seraph of Judgment fought back, his blade of light cleaving through the air, his voice booming with divine wrath. “I am Judgment! I am Heaven’s will made flesh—”

he said sitting next to her. “Hello Samuel.” She said shaking her head. “I have a lot of stuff going on, and I really don’t know how to fix it.” She said looking at him. “So what am I? a demon or an Angel?” “You’re neither actually.” He said looking at her. “God has special plans for you, I promise all of the pain you feel right now will soon go away. You will be leading the Angel army into the next phase of our war. Once we done the final war will take place, that is when judgment is done and everyone who is going to Heaven will come with us.”

While the fourth Angel wore a green armor manifesting the beauty of surrounding and he is Archangel Jophiel the responsible for uplifting see things from a variety of points of view. The fifth Angel releases a dove and it disappeared somewhere. So I recognize him. He is Archangel Ariel the patron saint of animals and the environment. He is also the ‘lion of God’ who protects the earth, its natural resources, ecosystems, and all wildlife. It is believed that he oversees the alignment of the sun and moon and the stars. The sixth Angel got sparkling gray curly hair and I felt a little grief with my emotion as I glance up. He is Archangel Azrael the angel of death. He helps in the transition of

After hearing both sides he gave this verdict: "Measure the ground. If the spot where he died is closer to the good people, then he belongs to the angels of mercy, but if it is nearer to the wicked people, he will be given to the angels of punishment." They measured the ground. Because the man had just set out, he was still closer to the wicked. But because he was sincere in his repentance, Allah moved the spot where he laid and brought it to just outside the city of the good people and that repentant servant was handed over to the angels of mercy."

Cordelia was at a loss for words as Vivian outstretched a hand, and with her outstretched arm, a shadow of blackness ran past her, right towards Cordelia where it wrapped around her neck, hoisting her up into the air, and I took a step back, looking up as she flailed around. "There is no need to put you on trial in this world. Your words have already shown how unlikely you are to repent, so I will leave your judgement in the hands of the Sustainers of the Heavenly principles, may they show you the mercy that I won't." Sustainers are beings that stand on the road between the mortal world and the afterlife. They're like robots, beings created to have no emotion, and they're beings that judge s

Bitter. Sweet. Tony stared up at Angel—not with fear, but with hunger. The gun between his lips trembled. Angel was breathing heavily. Shivering. He could feel the sinner’s gaze on his body! Trailing and igniting fire. He cocked the gun with a soft click that echoed like thunder. There was a hint of determination in Angel’s eyes. He was finally delivering his judgement. It was time. “I said,” he whispered, voice like velvet, laced with venom.

"Besides the handsome face, you should also make sure that I get a good partner! Look, I'm just a girl! I don't know what's good and what's not!" Shit! And she thinks I know all that? How do I know they are good or bad? "And, please take me back to the hospital, it's time for me to take medicine!" *** "Oh my god! Can you knock before you come in?" the Angel Julian screamed as he saw my presence. Come on! I don't even understand why Angels need houses and doors! We can penetrate anything, so what is it all for? "Hey, aren't you in charge of recording the good and bad of humanity?"I asked as I approached Julian, who was busy with all the monitors in front of him.