Power and Rebellion

Power and Rebellion

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"A story unlike any other. I should know. I narrate it." - The Narrator God has disappeared, all that is left is His judgement as interpreted by the mysterious white figures known as Angels. The tyrannical new regime purges many of the inhabitants of Heaven labelling them "the Fallen". Two such Fallen have had enough. He and She are about to overturn the status quo of Heaven and Hell by moving beyond both God and Lucifer.
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Long ago, a war shattered the heavens. Archangel Michael led the charge of light, while Azrael, the defiant, plunged countless angels into rebellion. Defeated, the traitors were cast down - but not all vanished into eternal fire. Some fell... here. They walk among us. They bleed like us. But their blood carries power - ancient, dangerous, divine. Whispers tell of their descendants: half-human, half-fallen. Marked by fate. Hunted by darkness. And bound to a prophecy that could ignite a war between Heaven and Earth. This is not a tale of saints and salvation. This is a story of shadows and seduction. Of mortals corrupted by divine blood. Of those who hunger for the throne of God Himself. The Legacy: Dawn of the Fallen Angels is a work of fiction. It is not based on biblical accounts, and all characters, events, and places are products of imagination. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. In memory of my beloved friend, Khail Narisma - A gentle soul who walked among us with quiet strength and grace. Your name lives on in these pages, as a fallen angel who never truly fell. - Elizabeth Belarmino, writing as Bethany Bloom

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