"At that very hour, there was a severe earthquake and a tenth of the city collapsed. Seven thousand people were killed in the earthquake, and survivors were terrified and have glory to the God of heaven."
Revelation 11:13
New International Version
The sky turned black in an instant. Everyone stopped what they were doing. Getting out of their vehicles, leaving buildings, just staring at the sky wondering where all of the light went. Silence grew so loud it, gave me a headache. I stood on a rooftop waiting. Somewhere high in the atmosphere was glowing fiery orbs, meteorites fell towards the Earth. There was screaming, crying and chaos everywhere as people ran trying to find cover. All I could do was watch as at least a dozen meteorites fell and struck the Earth, destroying and killing off the world I once knew so well. I pulled my sword out of the cement rooftop I stood on, ran to the edge and dove. I had hoped I'd hit the ground and end the madness, to rest peacefully with humanity. But my massive white, gold tinted wings wouldn't allow that. They pulled me up, suspending me in black smoggy clouds. The shockwaves ripped across the ground, throwing everything for miles. Anything else was on fire. People I loved died. I held out my left hand to the sky, summoning white collected energy, and than releasing it into the atmosphere. The war was about to begin.
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Rapture
FantasyDaniel is a fallen angel. He doesn't know or find out until he starts dreaming about the rapture. Daniel might be the turn for good or for worse. What side does he choose? His demons know his weaknesses and play games with him making it difficult to...
