Legion

Chapter 1

Archangel Vester Awoke in his chambers he shook his head in obvious meditation. Vester felt a sense of unease as his vision was that of the past. as  the great Archangel Zathura defeated the prince of hell well over a Mellinia ago. And now was his chance  if he could present his findings to the high council there could be no way that they could deny the growing forces of hell. As Vester Meditated on these thoughts there was a knock on his chamber door. "Enter.." hissed Vester. It was Archangel Raxas wearing an emerald green robe with black trim the hood over his head covering and hiding his face like most Archangels. "The meeting is about to begin...make sure you are prepared" said Raxas. Vester followed Raxas to the high Council Chambers. Vester was always at awe with this room a circular chamber with gold etched runes dated back long before time was a factor. There was a great dragon adorned into the center of the room the great dragon Miathon. Spanning the Chamber were stone seats each seating a member of the High Council. Raxas turned to face Vester. "We have called this meeting here today in light of a alleged growing threat in hell....now Vester because you have brought this matter to our attention we will begin with you" Said Raxas his voice booming. Archangel Vester stood and Addressed the Council. "It has come to my attention that hell's Forces are growing...they are not afraid...not like before...the signs there all around us even the Tengu mage clans of Crysla have heard murmurs of a growing threat..." Said Vester. Archangel Sashta was the first to speak her dark purple robes with pink trim contrast shook her head lightly, she was considered a stout warrior and the best female warrior in a mellinium. She looked upon Vester her face hidden. "How can  you be so sure Vester...there hasn't been a uprising since the last great war!" scoffed Sashta. "You will do well to remember the last time we underestimated something like this!" replied Vester angrily. "Ah another deliberation for the Mortal's sake Vester?" sneered Solaris. Archangel Solaris's dislike for the mortal realm was apparent in his voice, He was wearing dark blue robes with black trim. Raxas held up a hand for silence and  turned to Vester as he spoke. "Sashta is correct there is not enough evidence to support your claims..Even if what you say is in fact true we cannot afford to go into an all out War" Said Raxas. Vester's wings billowed to and fro angirly. "Not enough evidence!? look around you! there is plenty of it! war is going to happen Raxas weather you wish it or not..." said Vester Angirly. Sashta sneered at Vester her wings at her sides. "This is your problem Vester you think a headstrong attitude can solve anything then you are wrong" Replied Sashta Coldly. "No Sashta it is you who is mistaken do not underestimate my power for it is much more stronger then yours" Said Vester angirly. Sashta sneered once more causing Vester to grow more angrier. Raxas raised a hand for silence. "I will not have this meeting turn into a pointless squabble!" said Raxas cooly. Vester sat there seething his wings billowing angirly. "This meting is now adjourned" said Raxas. Vester stood up his anger apprent. "No Raxas this meeting is not over i WILL eliminate this threat with or without the Council's consent" Said Vester. "Tread carefully Vester for if you defy the Council you know the consequences.." said Raxas sternly. "Well i belive that i should take that chance" said Vester Coldly as he walked off. Raxas stood up and blocked the way his hooded face looked at Vester. "Don't do something you will regret Vester" said Raxas sternly. "Get out of my way Raxas if you are not with me  then we have nothing more to discuss." said Vester coldly. Raxas stared at him for a long moment then stood aside as Vester stormed out of the Council chamber. Vester looked at himself in the Arcane mirror. His features changed his great wings melded into his back, the battle armor melted away as jet black robes took there place the hood drawn over his head hides his deep choclate brown eyes. He nodded now satisfied with his appreance. Vester grabbed his swordand left to the adjacent chamber. This chamber housed the portal to the mortal plane. Vester took a deep breath and stared at the shimmering portal. Vester gathred his wits and stepped through the portal as hr slipped into a whirling stream of color and sound as he fell from the high heavens themselves...