† 𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 † Angels Love

Chapter 1

And where to begin...?

The war ... 

Centuries ago...

In the beginning, there was only light and darkness, and from these primordial forces arose the Celestial Realm and the Abyssal Depths. The Celestial Realm was a paradise of peace, ruled by the benevolent Archangel Seraphiel, whose light could warm the coldest hearts. In contrast, the Abyssal Depths were a chaotic inferno ruled by the malevolent Demon Lord Melph, whose shadow could consume the brightest souls.

For millennia, a fragile peace existed between these two realms. However, an ancient prophecy foretold a cataclysmic war that would determine the fate of all existence. The time had come for that prophecy to be fulfilled.

The Celestial Realm was a vast expanse of shimmering clouds and golden towers. Archangel Seraphiel stood on the highest balcony of the Celestial Citadel, gazing upon his realm with a sense of foreboding. His once serene countenance was marred by a deep worry, as dark omens had begun to appear.

Seraphiel's closest advisor, the angelic seer Azura, approached him. "My Lord, the prophecies are unfolding. The Abyssal Depths stir, and Asmodeus prepares for war."

Seraphiel's ethereal wings shimmered with a golden light as he turned to Azura. "Then we must prepare. Gather the council and summon our warriors. We will not let darkness consume the light."

In the Abyssal Depths, a land of perpetual twilight and brimstone, Asmodeus sat upon his throne of bones and fire. His eyes, like burning coals, surveyed his minions—twisted forms of darkness and flame.

"Masters of the Abyss," Asmodeus's voice echoed through the infernal halls, "the time has come to claim our rightful place. The Celestial Realm's light has blinded the world for too long. We shall bring forth eternal night."

The demonic lords bowed before their master, their loyalty absolute. Among them stood Lilith, Queen of Shadows, and Baal, the Warlord of Despair. Together, they would lead the charge against the celestial forces. The skies above the mortal world darkened as the armies of light and darkness converged. The Celestial Realm's forces, led by Seraphiel and his generals, shone like a thousand suns. Opposing them were the legions of the Abyssal Depths, a tide of shadows and fire.The first clash was cataclysmic. Angels wielded swords of pure light, while demons fought with claws and hellfire. The battlefield became a tempest of divine and infernal power, shaking the very foundations of the mortal world.

Among the chaos, Seraphiel and Asmodeus faced each other. Their battle was a spectacle of might and magic, a struggle between the ultimate forces of good and evil. As the war raged on, a treacherous plot unfolded. Azura, the angelic seer, had been seduced by the promises of power from Lilith. Under the cover of darkness, Azura betrayed the Celestial Realm, providing Asmodeus with the secrets of the angels' defenses. With this knowledge, the demons launched a devastating assault on the Celestial Citadel. The angels fought valiantly, but the surprise attack took a heavy toll. Seraphiel, wounded and cornered, confronted Azura in the burning ruins of the citadel.

"Why, Azura?" Seraphiel's voice was filled with sorrow and disbelief. "How could you betray us?"

Azura's eyes, once filled with divine light, now glowed with a dark, unnatural energy. "Power, Seraphiel. The power to change my fate. Lilith promised me a throne beside her, and I took it."

In that moment, Seraphiel realized the full weight of the prophecy. The war was not just a battle between angels and devils; it was a test of faith and loyalty. With a heavy heart, Seraphiel unleashed his full divine power, purging the darkness from Azura's soul and sending her to eternal rest. With Azura's betrayal avenged, Seraphiel rallied the remaining angels for a final stand. The battle raged on, fierce and unrelenting. Amidst the chaos, Seraphiel and Asmodeus clashed once more, their powers tearing the sky asunder.