Angels Of Silence の小説・ストーリー

meanwhile in the sky good angel is biting her nails in tension without understanding anything evil angel : do you want to eat your hands too good angel : no but I'm tensed evil angel : why good angel : he is saying to let her go evil angel : he knows very well what he is doing good angel : really evil angel : wait and watch

“You didn’t think I would actually ascend so soon, did you? I don’t need your apology. My children whom I’ve lost, my children who died and my children who are eternally lost, I have no one to blame but myself. However, if any of the gods are directly involved, then it would be your karma.” She unfurled her wings and flew back to her palace. As she did, she passed several statues of creatures with one eye and several wings covering their eye. Others were a humanoid figure with a blindfold over their eyes and large wings that covered a part of the heavenly court. Those were the angels. They were in a perpetually inactive state until they were summoned or activated. If an Angel was present or

Getting Angel into the car was easy. The hardest part was getting her to reply to Calvin with more than one-word answers. His angel had not spoken to him since his driver came around to pick them up. Calvin wanted to hear her voice again. “How old are you?” he asked. No reply. His angel curled against the window, and her arms wrapped around herself. Tapping on a button by his side, a black screen rolled up to provide them some privacy from the driver. The silence was starting to get to him. Calvin was a loud man like the rest of his siblings. He loved noise, music, and talking.

I held my breath, watching as a train of towering figures stepped out of the doorway. A horde of demons. I trembled, scream dying in my throat as one's dreadful gaze pierced me. The angels descended, save Samael, standing to the right of the altar. The demons lined the left, meeting the archangels with level gazes. They stood in silence, staring. It felt like a war raged on some invisible plane. Samael landed beside me, fanning his wings out to hide me. No one took notice of him. “Stay absolutely still, Callie,” he murmured in hushed tones. “There are things that you should see.”

the unfamiliar man bowed, he tightened his lips and chooses not to speak, Angelo didn’t care, he still continued to speak while the corner of his phoenix eyes squinted that just in a matter of seconds, turned into a slit, because the inside of the room was so silent that even the indifferent Angelo who preferred silence over noisiness can’t handle it and chooses to make the slightly melancholy and depressible medical room to have a slight of liveliness, Shadow who was already labelled as a kind saviour in Angelo head saw at first glance what was Angelo intention is, so he cooperatively listened attentively and nodded a few times as a response whenever Angelo ask him a question. Shadow was ve

Now her ex was claiming to be one. Seth glanced at Bill, who was eyeing him warily, as if he expected him to attack at any moment. He then eyed Silas, who had long stopped paying attention to what was happening. He was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, looking very much like his world had crashed. With a sigh, the angel took a step and shrugged off his jacket. "I'll show you," he said. He felt the familiar sizzling of energy in the air that came before a transformation. He saw his ex-wife's shocked gaze as a bright light engulfed the room, making the people around close their eyes instinctively.

I forced my eyes opened, as it's four feathered wings flapped lazily, the thing so big, I was probably staring at only twenty-five percent of its body. It had a row of eight eyes, the center being the biggest one, and it was the only one that was opened, the other seven closed. "Be afraid, for I have orders to neutralize the beings that threaten Paradise." it said, no mouth moving. At this point, I had fallen on my back, staring up at this thing with wide eyes. I'd known of these angels existence, but they were only sent out when things were dire, or they felt like an enemy was too strong to be existing.

Emilia remained silent while sitting beside the fire. After a long pause, Ken finally gathered the courage to break the silence. His voice was tinged with a mixture of regret and concern as he uttered his next words. "Look, I am sorry. I know I have no right to judge you, but I just can't forget how you abandoned a teammate during the entrance exam. I simply can't comprehend that selfish act of yours. I mean, if you're here in the Angels of the Burning Suns, doesn't that mean you should be dedicated to saving others?"

In the deepest pit of the celestial pandemonium, Dulmore. There, Ichabod and all his wild angels exists. Some of his angels, he would send to Earth's realm to steal, to kill and to put into chaos, the humans and all their seeds. Just for fun. They would always come back and give account of their works to Ichabod their grande master, who sits on his blazing throne always. Each successful work on Earth's realm fetches them a new rank and pack in a hierarchical order.

He didn't know if it would help, but he knew one thing: he would never let her get hurt again. Silence. Benjamin could feel blood flowing from countless places on his body. He tried to open his eyes, tried to check if she was okay, but he couldn't. His eyelids wouldn't move. Somewhere in the distance, he heard sirens from an ambulance and police vehicles. They were shrill and piercing, rushing toward them. Help was coming. They would be saved. And just before he lost consciousness completely, Benjamin had one final thought. 'Please, God. Let her be safe.'