~I am anger. I am hostile. I am fury.
I am fire. I am hatred. I am consuming.~
I watched my love die with a hole in his chest and his blond hair matted in blood. His friends looked to me as if I did the wrong.
~I am a burning fire. I am a violent tongue. I am destructive.~
Will died and I swore to kill any demon who wanted it so. Anger of revenge, revenge of survivors guilt. It made me a warrior.
When I took him up to heaven with the only escort I knew how, he looked at me and on his lips was an apology he never should have said.
~I have made the obscene decision to do something unforgivable for the sake of our survival. Listen to me: I was a child who only wanted to heal things~
His lips tasted like honey. Those words broke my heart. When the show on earth was over and we took our spots before the All-Knowing, I pledged for a human for the first time in my life.
And I begged
to let him become
holy
holy
holy
I wanted to give him another chance to heal.
For I was the soldier, with battered hands and dark eyes. He was the medic, still on the front lines with blood stained hands but a good heart.
I was once guardian angel, he was once human. Change came like a hurricane.
Guardian angel. He became a medic in our holy war. His hands no longer held the blood of the ones he killed.
Archangel. I became a warrior, a soldier, an angel that only existed to fight. I killed all the demons that ever hated my love. ~Now, I grow wings and rage. I learn how to kill.~
We became lovers in a war that would never end. We became partners in a battle that took and killed. We became soulmates in a place one could only be
holy
holy
holy
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FanfictionSequel to Falling Together In A World Falling Apart. A neverending war continues. The angels started drafting, and the demons kept coming. (Complete)