Nephilim Soul

The Prodigal Son

"Angelo! Angelo! Wake up!" A teenage boy said as another boy wakes up. The boy who wakes up had long wavy blonde hair, and blue eyes. The other boy seemed a bit older and had medium length ginger hair half of which was pulled back into a pony tail, and he also blue eyes. He was wearing a sleeveless robe with a cross hanging from his neck. He also had a connected beard that was slightly long. The room they were in was all white with gold accents. The bed had a gold frame and all white linen. There was a white and gold chair in the corner of the room in which a sleeveless robe was laying across the back of it.

"What is it Reginald? Why is it necessary for me to get up?" Angelo said. "Saint Michael is requesting our presence" Reginald responded. Angelo then gets out of the bed and walks over to the robe and puts it on. "Did he say what it was it was for?" Angelo asked. "Of course he didn't, otherwise he knows that we would not come." Reginald replied. Angelo then lets out a large sigh. "I guess. If it was not for you Reginald I would never be where I need to." Angelo said. Reginald begins to chuckle. "That is what I am here for. To help you get better at this life of being a nephilim. It is not an easy life that is certain." Reginald said. "I guess we should get a move on then right?" Angelo asked. "We should before Saint Michael becomes upset with us." Reginald said.

The two of them leave the room and come to a long outdoor hallway. The hall was lined with multiple pillars on the side that was exposed to the environment outside the building. The other side was lined with doors. The components of the hallways and staircases were all white and lined with gold accents. The two boys walk down to the end of the hall where they came to a staircase that both ascended and descended what seemed infinitely. They go up the stairs and stop at the second hallway they come to the proceed down the hallway and come to an open door in which led to a large area with several shelves lined with books as if walking into a library. There were many lamps and a very long table in front of one of the shelves with multiple books stacked on it. Behind the table a man with wings was sitting in a chair reading one of the many texts stacked on the table. The man had long blonde straight hair. He wore a hooded white robe with golden armor with many runic patterns and designs over it. He had four wings, two large and two small. His eyes were light blue. Upon the boys entering he glances up from the book, and smiles.

"Saint Michael, we are here as you asked" Reginald said. "Ah, my little Prodigy." He said standing from the table. "Hello father. Reginald said you needed to see us." Angelo said. "Straight to the business eh, you must have been sleeping in again." Michael said laughing. "He certainly was of course. You know you children well enough." Reginald said. "Well I called you all here because there are going to be some changes starting soon. I understand that Reginald was supposed to be teaching you about how to be a nephilim, but Scylar is requesting your presence for today's trial to select his replacement to train. He has high hopes for you compared to the other 99 nephilim vying for his title. So Reginald will no longer be around as much Angelo." Michael said. "It fine. I'm sure Reginald will come out on top of the other Nephilim." Angelo said. "Well with that Reginald you may go ahead and report to Scylar, he is waiting for you in his quarters." Michael said. "Of course. I guess I will hopefully see you around, Angelo." Reginald said as he turns to leave. "Of course we will Reginald." Angelo replied. "Now as for you Angelo. I have a separate assignment for you that is slightly less tasking on you. I want you to head to Purgatory and speak with Fuurgrim." Michael said. "With Fuurgrim? Is something wrong in Limbo currently?" Angelo asked. Michael then walks to one of the shelves and reaches for something lying behind one of the books. He pulls out a ring. Then walks over to Angelo and hands him the ring. "I am quite busy for the time being so I cannot go too much into detail, but Fuurgrim is also aware of the assignment so he can fill you in once you get to Purgatory." Michael said as he walked back over to the table. "Alright, I shall head to the golden gate right away." Angelo said as he turned to leave.