Chapter 3: You are a Guardian Angel

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When He gave the Spark the darkness was torn apart and Light was born. After that, Light itself scattered all across the space creating, what many would call today the universe. The rest was part of the evolution.

The time came for the Realms to be made; the Heaven Realm exists above the clouds far into the sky where Angels dwell, the Death Realm was created after the birth of the humans, since life couldn't exist without death. The Realm of Hell was created after the Fall of the First Sinner, who created the polar opposite of what He was representing.

Nether Realm came to exist after the first Battles between Angels and Demons as a warning to both for the consequences of their actions. And the Human Realm stands between all those, the most beloved child of Him and both Demons and Angels fight for the humans, for their good and bad. All these Realms together constitute the Creation.

Every Angel before is born knows the fundamental history of his or her kin. After the establishment of the Heaven Realm the Four Great Angels formed the Four Divisions, which would coexist with harmony and protect the humans. Inspectors, Healers, Gladiators and, finally, Protectors; these four together were making the Holy Eden.

It was at that time of peace, when the First Division was announced that a newborn Protector would be delivered from Him. The delivery would be done on the Altar, which was made in the central building of the First Division for these occasions.

The Altar was made of four golden columns and in the center of it, above the diamond tiled floor, was a white, small cloud, which was floating in the middle of the Altar.

Around the Altar, marble walls were surrounding it, creating a circular room, and the only entrance was from the silver gate which now was open.

The woman with the white hair, blue eyes and long golden wings, entered the Altar, followed by her two attendants; they too had golden wings, with their hair blond and the same piercing blue eyes.

The woman who was walking in the front was eager for the arrival of the newborn and she couldn't hide her excitement; although the reproduction between Angels existed, the birth of a Protector and his or her delivery from Him, was quite rare.

"Lady Uriel, please calm down!" one of her attendants spoke and the other nodded.

"The delivery will be here soon, there is no need to be hasty!"

Uriel, the Angel of Destiny and the Head of the First Division, lifted her palm, asking with a gesture for her followers to silent. Her white, with golden patterns, gown moved swiftly as she took a closer step into the Altar and stood close to the cloud.

"It's been a while ladies. Having a newborn between us is a great blessing. I wonder what will it be, a boy or a girl? How long the wings will be? Oh Lord, I can't wait!" Uriel spoke with happiness and clapped her perfect white hands.

The deep growl on the ground indicated the arrival; both the attendants and Uriel bowed with respect in front of the cloud as the silver lighting appeared out of nowhere and hit the small cloud.

Slowly its size became bigger and bigger, until it began moving downwards close to the diamond floor and then it dissolved. From the fainting cloud, the body of a young woman appeared; she had long blond hair with small curls on its edges, round face and flushed full lips. She was dressed into a one piece dress, which was long until her knees, with her back bare for her golden wings to have room. Her breathing was slow as she was still lying on the floor, when Uriel approached her.

"Oh my, she is so pretty!" she admitted and touched the woman's cheek.

The sleeping young Angel opened her eyes and looked at Uriel. The white haired Angel held her breath as she started at the eyes of the newborn; instead of the same blue all the Protectors had, hers were purple with slits of red and orange in them.

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