Uriel Gabriel Michael Raphael Novels & Stories

Raphael had said to him, maybe to assure him, but it changed nothing Why was the fate of one human so important anyways? Who cares if the little thing was mated to Lucifer's spawn. But nobody seemed to be willing to tell him anything apart from the fact he had to keep the girl away from the hands of the underworld Uriel took on the form of a human, a priest who worked in a church just down the street from the woman's house. It was only after he had descended on earth that he learned he couldn't directly approach the girl, nobody had told him this!

Then die. Rafael stood up and smiled, "Get rid of you damn worm!" Raphael cursed. He helped Uriel later. Grabbing Uriel's hand which was still hanging on one of the deadly lava cliff reliefs. "Uriel, quickly take my hand!" Raphael's orders. Uriel tried to grab Rafael's outstretched hand. But the tall black shadow made Uriel's eyes widen. Not just one, but several giant worms behind Rafael. "What's the matter Uriel, come on quickly grab my hand and we'll get out of here," said Rafael.

He shrugged, not interested. "Looking for someone I know, I guess? Are you new here? I think it's my first time to see you." "Uhh, no. I mean, it's not my first time joining a party of the Venturi." "Oh, I see. But you don't look familiar." He paused. "By the way, I'm Jude." He offered me his right hand. "How about you?" "I'm Raphaela," I introduced too and accepted his hand. It was a soft, too far from Royal's rough hands.

~ (Raziel) I was basking in the warm sunlight, admiring the vibrant greenery of my newly planted shrubs, when Raphael's urgent mind link shattered the serenity of the moment. The familiar sensation of his mental touch was like a silver wave crashing over me, and I could sense the desperation emanating from him. His words tumbled into my mind, laced with a sense of panic. "I know this is going to sound insane, but I'm really in a bind and could use your guys' help... like right now."

Instead of shaking Gabriel’s hand, Uriel stood up and pulled him into a tight hug. The sudden movement surprised everyone. Uriel’s arms wrapped firmly around Gabriel as emotions rushed out of him. Seeing Gabriel this close, feeling his presence, touched something deep inside his heart. The resemblance overwhelmed him. For the first time in years, Uriel felt something he thought he had lost. Hope. Gabriel hugged him back without hesitation. He understood. He felt the pain, the longing, the silent questions. He held him firmly, as if to say, You are not alone anymore.

He just watched as Urie continued along the path of reuniting with his angelic body. Gabriel on the other hand, had his head bowed down on one end of the room. Not being able to help his friends. He continues to tell himself over and over. That it is his duty. And God’s will as well. He clenched his fist. Hearing Axel’s cry calling Urie’s name over and over until there is no more. As Urie stopped in front of Muriel’s flowery bed. The yellow light that engulfed the latter’s body subsided.

As we stood on the bridge, the aftermath of the intense battle began to sink in. Gabriel separated from me, becoming a distinct entity once more. We exchanged a glance, and without a word, we knew it was time to leave the bridge behind. But our departure was halted when Uriel suddenly faltered, his knees buckling as he struggled to remain upright. Gabriel rushed to his side, concern etched on his face. "Uriel, are you okay? You look like you're about to collapse," Gabriel said, his voice laced with worry.

“An Arch sent you here—but the Keepers didn’t know to look here for you? How is that possible?” “Raphael is not one to communicate with those of the Earth, Ru. The only reason he came back the time he did was to destroy Larkin for allegedly disrespecting his family and his reputation.” “But Ivy speaks to Uriel all the time.” “That’s different. Uriel, even Michael to some extent, is much more apt to interact in human affairs. Gabriel, as I’m sure you know, has been instrumental in the history of the world. There’s no mention of Raphael steering the course of humanity, even in the Bible, is there?”

The Cayenne’s door opened up on his way there, and Uriel walked out from within. “What are you doing here, Raphael? Shouldn’t you be staying at the office like a good boy?” Judging purely by Uriel’s tone, he evidently did not treat Raphael as his biological brother. Meanwhile, Raphael’s calm tone indicated that he did not think of Uriel as his biological brother. “The old man asked me to come. Did you think I wanted to see your face that looks like death?” Raphael was indeed not scolding him, but Uriel’s face did seem like death with his pale and scrawny face due to his drug addiction.

Raphael and Gabriel's direction. The auras of the four beings stays for another hours, until two auras remained which was of his friends. Like Michael and Daniel, it also accountable, that Raphael and Gabriel defeated their opponent. They already pushed their enemies backward as intended. Their numbers has already lessen compared to theirs. As this would continue, in no time the victory would be theirs.