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Humans welcomed them as Angels sent by the Creator and treated them as such. Tusuer felt they were acting accordingly to their superiority over men, but it was not in his place to show them such attributions. He was sent in a mission and his duty was to accomplish it as their brothers expected of him.

Tusuer, a strategist by his own creation, disciplined and organized, decided to separate the Angels in small groups and send them to different parts of the earth where humans had form villages. Most of these villages were close to what they would call The Center and the rest were scattered around in far away areas. There were not that many but they were separated from each other for quite a distance. Trying to get them all together or closer meant to change their habitat as well as their way of living.

One of these villages was assigned to Dregnar, Bechner and

Lacjner. Dregnar and Bechner had fought during the war in Tusuer's army. Lacjner was more of a teacher, a wise Angel with ample knowledge.

They got to be inseparable. They shared Tusuer's point of view when it came to humans, but once they lived among them. They saw that humans had something they would never have and they felt curiosity, attachment and tenderness towards them.

As humans learned, the Angels could see their innocence and their candor. They saw everything as something new. But the biggest difference between them was their soul and this soul was eternal. Something that they would never have. The Father had created them indestructible and ageless, unless another Angel eliminated them. A human could die in an accident or by age but they had the opportunity to come back to live again on earth as many times as they wanted to.

Men had procreated. They had had sons and daughters. And the daughters and women were not invisible for the Angels. They felt strongly attracted to them. Most of them put this strange feeling aside without forgetting what they were doing there, but recognize this was something they never felt before.

Tusuer was no different but he knew he couldn't or shouldn't consider human women attractive enough to deviate him from his mission.

He counseled his Angels and reminded them not to forget whey they were there and promised them they would be back at the Celestial soon enough.

Time went by and every new generation of humans seemed to forget what they had learned in a prior lifetime. The Angels felt they had to stay with them even longer until they understood their purpose there among them.

Tusuer started to grow desperate at this situation. He decided humans would learn faster if he made them learn. He realized that a little discipline and fear in them really worked on them so he changed his tactics.

He talked to some Angels closer to him and agreed to put this new method in practice. His only wish was to return victorious and successful to the Celestial and this was the only way to accomplish his mission, then so it would be.

At first, he let the women venerate them as beautiful winged divine beings that were there to protect them. Then he started menacing the men that if they didn't do as he ordered he would take their women as his. Men seemed to obeyed and started applying what they learned from the Angels to their own children and themselves.

But there were those who didn't care for what the Angels wanted and started rebelling against them.

The Creator had given them the freedom to choose what they wanted for themselves and they knew it. And this knowledge made them turn against the Angels's will and their teachings.

Tusuer grew tired of just talking and not doing anything. His peers pushed him to action instead of words. They were not getting any results. So he and some of them took some women and did what they have been threatening to do.

Repressed feelings came out under their wings perhaps.Although a few women consent on this to happen most of them didn't agree onbeing possessed by the Ones Sent by The Creator. But their size and the waythey got in their heads made them yield.     

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