Novel & Cerita Arcangel Samael

prologue It was peaceful and wonderful in Angel’s empire, trumpets were singing, clouds were dancing and angels were peacefully resting but a sudden appearance of Kram, stopped their calm and peaceful empire. Kram, was the Archangel, highest above all angels. His wings were like billion of stars when it shines, too stunning that you couldn’t turn your eyes away, it was heavenliness that could warm one’s heart in just one glance.

"No, Lucifer. This is me, Angela. Don't you remember me anymore, Lucifer? I'm Angela, your girlfriend." "G-Girlfriend?" He asked, tilting his head on the side. "Yes, I am your girlfriend, we broke up back then but we still made it up and stayed together. I even promised you that I will be your girlfriend again while we're trying to escape from the holdapers, don't you really remember even a tiny bit of that, Lucifer?please remember me, I am Angela Santos."

I asked with a raised brow. “That's right…”He said hesitantly and my lips curved into a smile. “But…we could find a better replacement uncle.”He protested and I was not surprised about it. “And why did you find one?”I asked calmly and he was rendered speechless.It's because he knew what I was saying was the damn truth. “I understand where you're coming from Xavier.However,I would like you to know that Angelina is not someone to be trusted.”Pamela said and I could feel the hatred in her voice.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

“Not literally, you brain-rotted worm.” “Then how do you know?” I demanded, indignant. The cold winds died down, replaced by a cool breeze, as if we were floating across the abyss. I felt heady and weightless, as if I could drift off to sleep... “Because,” Samael said distantly. “I'm the angel of sex and death.” I gawked. “What!”

Still, even though he eventually reconnected with his siblings, his hatred for what his Father did remained there, deep rooted within his soul. I also found out that Azrael, the Archangel of Death, at creation, he was gifted with the lethal touch and no human being had ever been able to walk again the Earth alive after being blessed with his touch. That until I came into picture. Apparently, for some unknown reason, I am the only one who has ever touched him and remained pretty much alive. Well, that explains a lot by the way. So, after we arrived at Luc’s place, I decided to search for him and apologize for my inappropriate behavior.

Cael asked. “Yes, broken souls. We can’t do anything because it has already happened and if you don’t stop them, what will happen to your world?” said Tyler. “Who is Samael?” Hugo asked. “It’s like you told me about him before.” “Samael, he is the angel of poison,” said Josh. “Angel of poison?” Raven asked, frowning. “Haist, Samael is the Angel of death or the ruler of the demons,” said Tyler.

The first guardian, “Samael “he’s the ruler of the first level of hell, “the kingdom of wrath “and he’s the emperor of this kingdom full of angry demons. Samael was once an angel in heaven before the rebellion. He’s one of the founders of hell. He’s a devil with a human appearance, a pair of black wings was attached to his back, and a single horn was standing firmly on his head. The demons in hell all knew him as “the angry devil. “the last time he smiled was the day when the first human was created in heaven. Samael is a fierce devil no one wants to offend. He’s powerful, and that’s why he could still retain the number one position of all the guardians of hell since the day they were sent h

With that, he sounded an alarm that shook both heaven and earth. All at once, five more of the archangels appear in front of them. Namely Michael, Rafael, Baraquel, Judiel, and Saraqael. Though one was enough to scare Asmon to his wits. And it was the Archangel Rafael that was forever after him. Easy enough, Asmon was bound by the Archangel. And was ready to slay the monster when Axel reacted. “He still has the consciousness of Urie’s younger brother. You can’t kill him.”

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.