Aekhem

The truck stopped at a short distance from them. A young looking man got out of it, about six feet tall. Short blond hair, almost white, he looked very upset, he was holding a rifle in his hands and yelled:

"What's going on here?, Who are you?. What do you want with her?" He said this while loading a round to his rifle.

The Angel closer to him, the one in the middle of the road screamed to both hers and his mind:

"HUMAN, GO AWAY, THIS DOES NOT CONCERN YOU, GO BACK TO WHERE YOU CAME FROM, FORGET THIS, I ORDER YOU!".

The man responded calmly, while pointing his rifle to the Angel's head:

"Mekdah abn jidher buahkner"

The three Angels exchanged looks again and the two on her side went straight up, like arrows waiting to be shot, with only a slight movement from their wings.

"Aekhem!, you reveal yourself to me! We finally see what you look as human. But, what for?. Everything is changing now. Soon everything you have fought for will make no sense anymore. Soon all of this will end. The best thing you can do

is to reconsider and join us"

The one he called Aekhem kept coming, aiming his rifle and getting closer furiously fast and as he did, his body started generating a blinding white shining light. When she was able to see again, Abigail saw how Aekhem had transformed into a a more than eight feet tall being, just like the others. Blond hair almost white, but the combination was more like a color coming directly from the sun, a little below the shoulder length, but his fine features had changed similar to the other beings in front of her.

Almond shape eyes slightly pointing upwards on their tips to the sides of his face, steel blue, fine nose, lips like drawn below the nose, just a fine line of a mouth, eyebrows almost as white as his skin. The rifle had fell on the floor right next o him. He was holding a sword instead in his right hand. His body was proportional to the way he looked before but the muscles in his arms, chest, and legs had increased.

Aekhem looked at her while walking towards the Angel that had spoken to him and told her in her mind:

"Seize the moment. Get on your car and take him away, keep heading east. Don't stop for anything or anyone, drive as fast as you can" it sounded like a suggestion or an invitation. The tone of the voice inside her head was kind. Different from the urgency and seriousness he reflected in his face. It felt also like an order and might as well do it.

The Angel-man kept walking fast towards the other one that seemed to be the leader in the pack.

"Meckham, what are you doing?. Why do you wish do die here?. Leave my father alone. You have an opportunity to stop everything right now, ask for forgiveness and I will grant it".

Meckham answered:

"You are not a Guardian, you are not a Messenger, you are not even a Descendant, you are an aberration, a hybrid hiding among humans for centuries, showing up only when you feel like it, you help whoever you want to help, you are not an Angel. You are not worthy. You are not one of us!".

"I have more advantages than you do, understand this" Aekhem said "desist now, leave this fight, this war, desist, reveal yourself before the Celestial and ask for their forgiveness"

Meckham smiled and froze his smile to change it to an order with his eyes to the other two. He saw the woman get on the car and drive fast away from them heading east. The other two understood their leader's order and went behind the vehicle that was already driving fast at more than ninety miles per hour.