A World Divided

The Mysterious Thing

"There is no way I can just create my power again. I have no time left, nobody is able to help me because of the war that's about to start and if I don't figure this power out, my wings will be clipped and I'll be no different than those pathetic humans." Raphael ranted on and on and then Raphael seen something. It wasn't an angel, or demon. It looked friendly and war-like at the same time. "You in the distance, what are...?" Before Raphael could finish his sentence, the figure vanished. All Raphael could think what who the figure was and what they were doing over by the hill. Raphael ran to where he had seen this mysterious figure. "I have to find out who or even what that thing was." When Raphael got to where he thought he seen the figure, the figure appeared behind Raphael and just said, "The true power comes from the power of you." Raphael turned around just to find out that there is nothing behind him. Raphael questioned if it was the figure that said that or if that was a part of his imagination. "What would that mean? How can I have power from the power of myself?" "Raphael," the ancient was calling from a distance for Raphael. Raphael looked around to see if the figure was anywhere around and went forth to find the ancient. The ancient seemed like he was very happy but at the same time seeming to be very mad. "Raphael, the battle is about to begin. We will soon see if you have acquired what it takes to be honored among us leaders. EVERYONE ASSUME YOUR POSITIONS!! ANNILATION OF ALL DEMONS IS REQUIRED! LET NO DEMON SURRENDER!!" Raphael assumed his position and thought to himself during the Angel's silence. "I better get this. The other Angels do indeed have powers but none of them can do what I can do. I have the power to be invincible if I let it." The angel next to Raphael had seen the worry in his eyes and started comforting him. "I've seen your power. You are capable of anything if you just let your power become a part of you." At that moment, Raphael saw the figure standing in the distance nodding. At that moment, Raphael had all the confidence he could have ever had. "I can do this. My name is in the Scrolls of Fate. What could possibly go wrong?"