Queen Arabella, ruler of the clouds, has called all of the protectors to gather in the white gardens. A beautiful and peaceful spot outside Queen Arabella's palace.
"I'll race ya!" I said.
"Ready.. Set.." Said Clyde.
"GO!"
We take off flying, twisting and turning, climbing high and diving low through the clouds.
"I'm gonna win!" He said.
"I doubt it" I whispered to myself.
I took off as fast as my wings could take me; Soaring, feeling the wind against my body. I feel free. I look behind to see Clyde about 4 meters aback just as we approach the gardens.
"Haha! I win" I yelled
"Next time I won't go so easy on you" he said with a smirk.
I looked over to the gazebo where Queen Arabella would be. I suddenly know just by her expression that something isn't right. I go from joyful to worried and I'm sure my facial expression has changed because Clyde asks me what's the matter. I grab his hand and join the crowd that has gathered.
"My fellow angels" says Queen Arabella, "I have some upsetting news, although some of you might have figured it out by now; The demons are trying to take over Earth" she pauses while some of the angles that have not known, process the information just given to them.
"They have captured and killed several homosapiens to get the humans to be afraid and follow their orders, making them go by Satans rule handbook"
Another long pause.
"We will have no choice but to go into battle against the demons"
I gasp and so does most everyone in the crowd.
"We have no choice, the.."
Queen Arabella was cut off by a protector angle that was in the crowd.
"You can't make us! We have just started to make order after the other ordeal about the demons making there way up to the clouds. We can't loose order again, it was too difficult to put everything back to the way it was" he yelled "of course we have overcome it but those were some very difficult times for us, AND the humans on earth, we cannot do our job of protecting them if we have another problem with Satan and his minions!"
I see the crowd nod and shout in agreement.
"We shall go into battle. The decision is final" said Queen Arabella.
And at that she turned ever so gracefully and flew through the massive doors that stood in between the white gardens and the place.
YOU ARE READING
Valor
RastgeleI hear the battle cry of 1000 angles fill my ears. I feel my heart racing. I smell the nice, sweat aroma of nature. And I see all the angles around me with their heavy metal armor, and polished wings, suited up for the roughest battle of their lives.
