Angelic Judgement Novels & Stories

LJ's head whipped around in fear, "What did I tell you? Cut it out. When you challenge the universe enough, it might just do what you're asking it to do." Getting vanquished with heavenly fire, or going under the blade, as angels called it, is a form of suicide that heavenly beings usually undergo when they deemed themselves unworthy of their mandate. It was also the ultimate form of punishment that any soldier of Heaven could get, though only second to being banished to Hell. Once an angelic soul is consumed by heavenly fire, it will be released into the Omniverse as part of Aether, maybe a tree in Paradise, or a bird, or perhaps as the dirt that make up Paradise itself. It usually takes mi

Charles said. The Angel nodded in approval, "Yes, and Father needs that man to be brought forward for justice else bad things will happen. Souls can no longer go forward for judgment and they're stuck here. Even Angels on assignment can no longer make it to Heavens gate." She turned to her subordinate, "Lora this is bad news." At that moment another rushed in.

Those wings looked scary, at least in Reiji's eyes, not that he would voice it out loud. "Fallen Angels are Angels that have fallen from the grace of God due to having "impure thoughts" that divert them from the teachings of the God in the Bible. The leaders of Grigori were tempted by human women and had fallen after having sex with them. And despite being cast out of Heaven, Fallen Angels can still use the power of light." - Akeno explained seriously to the men, they just paid attention. They were shocked, they didn't know about that except for Reiji because of family circumstances.

'Funny you should say that actually, because usually I do. 'So, what's different now?' ' What's different?' he said, his face twisting bitterly. 'What's different, Casey, is that what happened yesterday should never have happened. That thing you saw – the Angel – is no ordinary angel sent out to wreak divine judgement on those that have seen our world. That Angel was a Cherubim and I haven't seen a Cherubim in a very, very long time.' 'A Cherubim?' I frowned. 'You mean, like a Cherub?'

There are three celestial orders: The Lowest (angels and archangels) The Middle (Dominions, Virtues, Powers) And the Highest (Thrones, Cherubim, Seraphim) Seraphim can't be made from mortals. Only from the hand of God. But Thrones? Thrones can be reborn from other beings. Thrones enforce divine justice. That's what I am now. The firebrand. The judge. The balancer of scales. “You can transform into your other forms, Jacob,” the voice of God says. “How, Father?” I ask.

her words hung in the air as I gasped in realization. “You mean it's real? The dead are judged based on their deeds?” She shrugged, "If demonic wolves could be real," she started, her voice low, "then the judgment could be real too. There is the Underworld, where all the people whose bad deeds outweighed their good ones are sent. Then there is Heaven, where people who have done more good deeds than bad ones are sent. It is all decided and..." She moved the spider web in front of me, and with a swift tear, ripped it into two pieces. Her gaze lifted to meet mine, her eyes sparkling with intensity. "Divided," she said. "The sinners get punished by us in the Underworld."

Three hours earlier... "She's meant to pay in all ways possible for her father's sins Cassian. You and I know what that means." A blonde haired woman no older than her late twenties said. She calmly looked at the man in front of her . Her red manicured fingernails kept clicking on her desk with a rhythmic pattern, like she was counting down seconds. Cassian didn't raise his eyes from the kitten laying on his lap. "She'll be useful. You know that Bella."

He had a shining white eye at the center of his forehead, I was terrified even in ghost form. Sebastian pulled me before I could approach the deity. We soon landed in a different location, a lonely, sandy beach. Sebastian dropped me carefully on the ground, I could see that he had been crying. “ My one… “ He muttered underneath his unsteady breath. “ What was that? That man I saw inside the portal? What was that place? “ “ You died. That realm you were approaching is the realm of judgement, the figure you saw is the supreme deity in charge. If you were found innocent, he will reincarnate you, if not, you will be sentenced to hell. “

She said and pointed a finger at my chest and my demon mark flaired. “Aziz is waiting for you, Manolya. At the bottom of the fire. The deeper you fall, the closer you get to him. Isn’t that what you want?” She tempted. I closed my eyes and a tear welled up from my eyes. “I…miss him every day! I’m doing this for him!” Virgo laughed some more, “Really? The angels already turned their backs on you, I see none at your side. Your name has been written in ash. And when your judgment comes, the gates will not open. Only fire waits for the likes of you.”