Zachariah Archangel の小説・ストーリー

So is he here too. Kill us? But I don’t want to die, Ariel!! Tears brimmed in my eyes. I quickly looked down and sealed my lips into a thin line to control my sobs. But Zachary kept talking to me unbothered by my trembling state. “Well, your thoughts about the Demons are right but not about me. Because my sweet Angel I am the King of Hell so it’s obvious that I will also inherit those qualities. In fact...” He immediately raised my face making me look into his dark orbs. Tears started rolling down my cheeks as his next words stopped my heartbeat.

I said as I recall the times I’ve seen Laura before. “L-Laura?” he stuttered. “Yes, the one and only Laura Ballentine. But a werewolf murdered her five years ago and her soul already dissipated into dust.” I said. He gasped and froze. I understand his reaction because once an angel dies, his/her soul will dissipate forever into dust. That’s the punishment of living in the mortal realm without the consent from the Gods and Goddesses and running away from obligation and duties as an Archangel. Laura Ballentine is an Archangel and the eldest sister of Elaine. So Azrael is Elaine’s nephew? This is interesting. What would be Azrael’s reaction if he found out? Should I tell him or I’ll let him dis

"Alright I will come to you,you just have to take care of yourself,Go now! Zachary said before walking towards where the man in Black were When did angel get to know that Zachary is pretending to be meek in front of her? Like and follow for more interesting Chapters. adepejuashabi3@g***l.com +234-9167223860 Love y'all ❤️❤️😘

He was called the symbol of primordial power. His spirit has a wide range of emotions and qualities. He was cloaked with the power of controlling elements like fire, water, air. He is Zayaan, the youngest angel amongst all. He was the one who convinced other angels to support the evil one. When the other angels were falling on the earth, he hid on a lonely abandoned planet. He thought he could hide from the powerful archangels, but he was wrong. Once, they came to punish him. He ran towards a new planet named earth. He thought to follow his favorite angel, the devil.

She saw feathers falling from above and as she lifted her face, she saw an angel. She was brought to the Truest and surprised by what she saw, she stayed there and thought that she's dreaming. Upon staying there, she met Yeshua once more and they talked a lot of things. Her stay was great until she met Zachary, a prince and a warrior from the Truest Heights. "Zachary? I think I heard such name," As they proceeded to think vastly, Celeste couldn't help herself but to open up of the thoughts that's bothering her mind. "I heard that Hades has two other brothers, I have come to realize that Thrille is one of them."

Swords, shields, spears—and a fifth hand left free, I guess, in case they feel like waving. Their faces are angular, hard—almost geometrically wrong. Like someone tried to build a human using only architecture. And they’re just standing there. No introduction. No explanation. Rude, honestly. Zeus straightens, his aura sparking dangerously as he steps forward. “Who are you?” The lead one speaks. When he does, it’s like a symphony of machinery. Ten voices, perfectly harmonized, echoing from inside your brain and vibrating in your bones. “I am the archangel Michael. This is the archangel Uriel. We have come to help you defeat the fallen angel Lucifer… once and for all.”

These eight were the archangels. Archangel Michael, commander of the Legion Michael, angel of War and Power Archangel Raphael, commander of the Legion Raphael, angel of Vitality and Healing Archangel Gabriel, commander of the Legion Gabriel, angel of Messages and Guidance Archangel Uriel, commander of the Legion Uriel, angel of Wisdom and Fire Archangel Raguel, commander of the Legion Raguel, angel of Justice Archangel Sarakiel, commander of the Legion Sarakiel, angel of Peace Archangel Lucifer, commander of the Legion Lucifer and the bright morning star, angel of music and radiance

Zaphkiel - archangel whose name means "the knowledge of God." My heart pounded inside my ribcage and I thought I forgot how to breathe. Even without looking, I knew what… or rather, who I bumped into. I stood still, unable to move, afraid to make a sound. I felt him move in front of me. He didn’t take a step back though. Instead, I felt his hand entrap mine against his bare chest, holding me in place. Then, I felt his fingers graze my cheek, almost touching my scars. Then his hand touched my nape lightly. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.

Something was definitely up and Lisa had a feeling she wouldn’t like what came next. Zadkiel landed silently behind Lisa, she was only alerted to his presence but a slight ripple of displaced air. While lesser reapers like Lisa looked no different from humans, archangels were another story. Zadkiel stood tall, almost 7 feet with lean muscle and massive white wings, brighter than snow. His skin was the same shade as his wings, but there was an ethereal glow to its alabaster hue that made it painful to look at him for too long. The archangel wore a pair of black jeans, black boots, and a plain black t-shirt along with a silver pendant around his neck, the mark of his office.

Then he looked away. His gaze drifted across the battlefield once more, taking in the many figures rushing toward the border. From the heavens above, Zadkiel descended first, his wings blazing with silver light. Wrath followed close behind him, his massive presence shaking the air as he landed heavily upon the broken ground. Jophiel’s radiant aura illuminated the battlefield like dawn, while Gabriel descended beside them with controlled urgency. A lone Levite came with them, his expression grim and tense. Barachiel and the other archangels had remained behind in Heaven, tending to the damage caused by the awakening and stabilizing the celestial realm with the help of the remaining Levites. B