Earth Angel Starlighters の小説・ストーリー

He staggered, flickering, but stood again almost instantly. Astraen raised his hand—and the marsh lit up. Dozens of tiny white sparks appeared around him, swirling like constellations pulled from the sky. Cael’s eyes widened. “He’s summoning starlight—Lyra, move!” The starlight burst outward in an explosive wave. Lyra threw herself down just as a blazing arc ripped through the fog, slamming into the Shadehunter and tearing chunks of shadow from its form. The creature staggered, its outline glitching like broken glass reforming itself.

Pulling the book out of its place, I relaxed on my bed and opened to where I had stopped reading. 'The prophecy that was told by Hebron stated that an Angel of Light will fall in love with a Dark Angel. They would be the first angels to feel extreme emotions and they would be the first angels to act on it. Those two angels would give up everything they've ever known to be with one another. In time they would bear a child, a son, that unlike ordinary angels would be a vessel that could wield forces of light and dark thus making him the strongest being to exist in the three realms.

The darkness would start to creep in, covering her light until nothing was left but a soft glow, and it would stay that way for a long time, the light only flickering back on when those who were greater than her- a greater evil, a brighter light, stood before them. A brighter light was one to be respected, and a greater evil was one to be feared. And Liviana could never bring herself to stand up to either. Sinners were saints, and saints were sinners, and gray was just as dangerous as either, being a mix between. And Liviana was something of that mix. She was a concoction crafted by master manipulators and those chaotic angels who fumbled every now and then. With clumsy hands and a dangerous

Lucifer who was their brother had been judged, and his fate was exile. Suddenly a loud rumble of thunder could be heard, and a powerful bolt of lightning was summoned into the hands of one of the angels fighting below. This angels’ hair was pitch black, and so were his eyes. With the lightning in hand, this angel struck the brilliantly beautiful angel he was warring against, and sent him flying towards a planet several light years away.

I am the ghost you don't wanna ghost because my backup is higher up, you dig? Commander Angel Star, or "Angel Star," leads the angels of lore, the artistic angels who fix broken worlds. She takes orders only from the Divine Creator and, in matters of defence, Commander Knight Angel, or "Knight Angel," her lover. In matters of lore, he defers to her instruction. As lead angel of lore, she is a healer of worlds, a saver of creation. As with her lover, however, her primary calling is always defence of the Divine Creator. Only in the noble dark of Knight Angel will the light of Angel Star shine, for in all other types of darkness she is camouflaged by divine order.

I want to stay with you as long as I live. Arin - Yes. Off course. Why not. You are just mine. In night Arin thinking that he is an angel. If he will marry with Isla then he loss his all power. But he love Isla and want to marry with her. The God and all angles seeing all things. They decide to talk with Arin about Arin and Isla. It was a full moon night. Angels come to their true form on this night and they cannot assume any other form on this night.So,Arin locked him in a cave.

The place was illuminated with a soft, radiant light, creating an almost surreal atmosphere. Surrounding the waterfall, a multitude of angels with various hair colors could be seen. They flew gracefully in the air, their movements harmonious and filled with grace. Some perched on rocks and branches near the water's edge, while others dived playfully into the pool, creating ripples of light and reflections that danced on the surface. Khione turned to her daughter with a gentle smile as they beheld this wondrous place. "This... is the ancestral plane of angels." Kaerlia's eyes widened in awe as she gazed upon the countless angels inhabiting this celestial haven, each one radiant and unique. Sh

And there are so many. As if that wasn’t enough, a blinding white light bursts from the palace. “The Morning Star,” Gabriel murmurs. “He’s coming.” Lucifer. Michael turns to us. “We’ll handle the bird bitches. You four—go meet your destiny.” We nod and surge forward. The angels flank us, the faster ones racing ahead to intercept the harpies. The fight is savage and violent. But the angels handle it with terrifying efficiency—ripping wings, snapping necks, severing limbs. It’s brutal.

Stan/lucifer said Zlatan and cuppy flew towards where lucifer/Stan was and Sela joined them all standing (I mean floating in the air) beside each other with the less than a thousand white angels left all lined up behind them. Hagan flew towards Stan/lucifer and Bella joined them with the millions of dark angels left also lined up behind them. "Uhmm bro how come their angels are more than us" Zlatan whispered to Stan who is still in lucifer's body.