Michael led the attack. One hundred swords, one hundred angels came crashing down on the blue earth.
Those of smarts were lanky, big headed, and teethed in terrible dangerous fangs. They were fast as well, and could climb trees like their smaller friends.
Michael struck the first one. He hit the thing so hard, it split in two. heads were rolling, and on that day, the blue earth lost its magnificent coat. But a sinister red flooded the dry lands.
Lucifer was up in his chamber, feeling the terror. 'How could God do this?' he thought to himself. God is love, God is life.
