Throughout the countless millennia, the angels watched as the humans destroyed themselves and the world their creator had made for them. In this most of the angels of Heaven began to pay no heed to the humans and saw them nothing more than a bunch of savages. Perhaps they were right, but perhaps they were wrong.
As Túrin stood as one of the last guardians of the human race in Heaven, many angels had begun to spread rumors about the Seraph. Paying no mind to those angels, Túrin remained ever vigilant in protecting the meek from the wicked. Just as he was about to leave from his post, he heard the prayer of a girl.
"Please God, deliver me from evil, please I don't wish to die, and I am scared," the girl prayed.
Leaping off of the ledge, Túrin spread forth his wings, dawned his armor and followed the source of the prayer. Within the church, the girl was praying from, she was chained to a cross with fallen angels and exorcists surrounding her. Laughing at her desperate attempt to be saved, a warm light filled the room.
To those who mocked her they were blinded by the radiant light, but to the young girl, she saw 2 pairs of large eagle wings attached to the back of a warrior. Smiling as she felt comfort by the presence of the angel, she looked to the Heavens and smiled with tears falling from her eyes still.
"Thank you, my God," she expressed her gratitude.
"Why am I not surprised to find a bunch of Fallen Angels and rogue exorcists, preying on the weak and helpless," Túrin began. "What is your name, child?" he asked looking to the girl behind him who was chained to a cross.
"My name is Asia Argento," she answered.
"Take heart Asia Argento, for your faith has saved you this day, but close your eyes, I do not wish for you to see what is about to happen next," he told her.
"Of course," she agreed before closing her eyes.
Turning back to face the fallen angels and humans, in blind speeding he cut the humans down leaving just the five fallen angels left. Attacking him all at once, he summoned a second sword and blocked their attacks. Pushing them back, he cut all of them down, with little trouble until the leader remained.
Backing away in fear she had been backed up against the walls. In one swift motion, Túrin cut her head off. With the flames of Heaven, he reduced the corpses to ash.
"You may open your eyes again," Túrin spoke softly.
Opening her eyes she looked around the room to see only piles of ash. Walking up to her, Túrin freed her from her restraints and took her within his arms. Noticing she was practically naked, Túrin, spread his wings around her. Desummoning his armor, Asia gazed upon her rescuer and couldn't help but blush slightly.
(A/N: Ignore the person in the background)
"Are you alright Asia?" he asked her.
"I am, thanks to you," she assured him. "By the way, I hope I'm not asking too much of you, but could I please have your name?" she requested.
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Guardian Angel
FanfictionWhen a young nun prays to God to deliver her from evil, her prayer shall not go unheard.