Prologue

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  • Dedicated to Alaina Rose Plaza
                                    

Dedicated to my friend whom I told about the story and the first who fell in love with it  <3

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She's an outcast. An outcast to everybody. That's because she's different. Others would wonder if she's an alien which she's not. She's a fallen angel. But not all fallen angels are bad and evil.

Centuries ago, there have been a fight between the angels and demons. Only the soldiers of each side are allowed to battle while the others have duties to do here on Earth. Like what humans watch in some movies when a person has this conscience which is the good conscience and the bad conscience. That's what they do.

The youngest are not allowed to battle until the 21st century which is like the starting of the modernization of the humans and enhanced technology. 21st century is like a birthday when these two angels turn to 2 100 000 000 years of existence.

The youngest of both sides have to battle to see which side won and rule the whole Earth and Heaven itself. The battle will start on 2008.

Today is the 21st century where she has to battle Stolas, the youngest of the demons. He is ugly, mean, cold hearted and has this smirk which is not that attractive.

The battle that she has been waiting and preparing for centuries. She gear up on her armored suit, the mighty short sword that have been forged by the greatest blacksmiths of the angels with its silver holder and its dark silver like blade, and the greatest shield that have been in different battles but still haven't been destroyed for centuries.

Her name is Charmeine. The angel of Harmony. The harmony and love that she seek, first comes from within her. With her golden curly locks that stopped above her breast, pale white skin and her feathers as soft as the clouds that surrounds the heaven and as white as a snow that falls to the Earth. Shining garments, Clothed in pure bright linen and chests girded with golden bands, Rainbow on its head, clothed with a cloud, face like sun, feet like pillars of fire

She stepped on the battlefield  with the sword on her right and the shield on her left. And then came, Stolas.

He is a Great and Powerful Prince, appearing in the Shape of a Mighty Raven at first before the Exorcist; but after he taken the image of a Man. He teaches the Art of Astronomy, and the Virtues of Herbs and Precious Stones. He governed 26 Legions of Spirits

He held a sharp and bright sword on his human form with his black wings. He may be a little mighty raven but he is powerful alright. She should always be awake to refrain from him taking over her dream and turn it into nightmares that is impossible for anyone to wake up.

She positioned herself into 'battlemode'. That's what humans say when they are focusing on something like in a competition.

They both circled each other, waiting who will start the most awaited battle. He attacked first, targeting her stomach but she dodged it slid her sword to his right leg. His wound healed immediately.

Hours have passed and none of them weakened or tired. Each of them has full energy to win this battle, no one dares to give up.

When their sword met each other, they heard a thunder near by. When there's a thunder, there will always be a lighting. The second time, their swords met again, the lightning, it stricken on their wings causing for them to lose their defenses. The lightning was so bright, They can't see a thing.

She can't feel her legs on the clouds. They felt weightless. Blinded by the bright light, unconscious, and falling.

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