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Sigillum ex Fatum [UNDER EDITING]

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sigillum (pl. sigilla or sigils), meaning "seal."

My name is Seraphin, though I go by Sera. I am Archangel Primus, leader of the angels in Heaven.

This is the story of one man's death, rebirth as an angel, and his ascension to greatness.  A look into the inner hierarchy of angels, Heaven, Hell, and the very fabric of reality, relayed through Sera's tumulus existence spanning thousands of years. Filled with skirmishes between Heaven and Hell, a life lived through outright war, death and destruction, facing mortal peril up against demons, Fallen angels, and even Lucifer himself. Throughout it all is the true meaning of an angel's life, very existence, and purpose:

To spread love and protect humans, no matter the cost.

--CONTENT WARNING--
This is a story based in various religions, and content could be considered blasphemous. Reader discretion is advised. THIS IS A STORY and I mean no offense.All Rights Reserved

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Book One: Pandora by Raising_the_TenSean

Peace. Peace is subjective. If one were to truly think about it, peace is not possible without the suppression of something. While this sounds bad on the surface, there is a reasonable justification for such a thought. The world rightfully chose to suppress the wrongful urges within us because we knew that it would bring us peace. The past is simply a reminder of the repressed darkness within, and, with such erased from our minds, we have no presumptions made towards one another; we are in peace. When those come against our peaceful ways, they too must be suppressed. But who decides what is darkness and what is not? Who decides what should be suppressed?

Forbidden Name [COMPLETED] by IcePrincess20449

Have you heard about the forbidden name? A name, traditional in Christianity, for the leader of the devils, an angel who was cast from heaven into hell because he rebelled against God. His name which means "bearer of light" that refers to his former splendor as the greatest of all angels. People often described him as someone who sees joy in pain of others, how his fondness reflect in his red-orb eyes , his hair dark as ebony covered up his nape , complexion as pale as snow , his veins protruding and visible from his forearms to his hands , how his nails could cut through your skin and how his presence alone quivers you with fear... His name.. the name that everyone avoids to utter.. the name I thought I'd never speak of... I..

Death is Looming by BrokenPetals228

"I beg you to listen" Murmuring softly as I froze in his touch. Exhaling slowly. Doing my best not run out of his hold. "What are you saying?" "I'm the Angel of Death" Scoffing and pulling from his touch. "And you were assigned to me?" "Yes" "You're an angel sent to what? Kill me?" Shoving his chest away with all my strength as I rose to my feet, fighting the ache. This was too much, I couldn't breathe. He's supposedly an angel?! An Angel of Death at that?! Lifting his hands in defense. Pain etching his perfect features. "No. No! I'm the one protecting you from-" Angela lived her day to day life with her blissful routine. School, work, home, repeat. But the tables flip when she is met by a brooding stranger that seems to follow everywhere she goes, hiding deep in the shadows but is always there. Who is he? Why was he always there when death is at Angela's doorstep. Why was he always there with every turn of her head?

Why Me? *Completed* by WishForMe25

I was running when it happened. I don't run all the time, just when I feel like it. When I run, it's mostly in the town cemetery, "Angel Ridge". In the small town of Custos, Maine, nothing really happens, which is why I felt safe by myself. Well, at first... That's when I met him. He changed how I thought, and turned my world upside down when he told me everything I know is a lie. After that day, I found out who I truly am. Can I survive my new life as every immortal's prize?

My Death Wish: The Art of Dying by Usmama

"Everybody faces death. But what if death wasn't just a concept? What if it was an entity, a person? Should we fear it, love it, or welcome it with open arms?" Trinity knows what he wants-death. While others dream of long life, he dreams of ending his. But no matter how hard he tries, death eludes him. In his search for escape, he uncovers a darker truth, one that changes everything: death isn't just an end, it's an art. And in this art, Trinity may have found his true purpose.

Eternal Wings by cindythipham_

Hell is deadly. Heaven is too marvelous. What's in between? War. Xander died, but not quite. God made him immortal to recreate what had happened in the past, but to try to put it to an end. He's only one in seven of what they call "archangels". Eva seems "normal". She lost her parents. Technically, she doesn't have any memory of them. She hides talents and beauty. Most important, secrets lie behind her eyes that she doesn't even realize. Because of their meeting, Eva's world turns upside down. Nothing is the same anymore. Things are... Different. United, eternal wings flies them out of this world and into romance. Death, mysteries, angels, demons, secrets, people, and most importantly, romance are all known to not be trusted. But who is going to know when everyone is gone?

Death's Scars by brandyanime

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Silent Whispers by beauty051

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Innocence Died Screaming (Honey, Ask Me, I Should Know) (Lucifer X Reader) by thehappyreaper431

In the very beginning, you had been one of the first Archangels, your domain residing with curiosity, empathy and innocence. The realm of Heaven had been your home, but eventually your inquisitive nature lead you to question what life was like on Earth. So, without the permission of the head seraphim, you slipped out through the golden gates with the harmless intention of learning more about mortal lives and how they treated each other with their free will, allowing yourself to be reincarnated as a human with no memory of your angelic heritage. It never occurred to you that you could have sinned and in turn, caused your own fall from grace, but there was no changing your faults now; the past was gone and buried. ~~~ I originally posted this on Ao3, but I've decided to post it here as well!

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Book One: Pandora

Peace. Peace is subjective. If one were to truly think about it, peace is not possible without the suppression of something. While this sounds bad on the surface, there is a reasonable justification for such a thought. The world rightfully chose to suppress the wrongful urges within us because we knew that it would bring us peace. The past is simply a reminder of the repressed darkness within, and, with such erased from our minds, we have no presumptions made towards one another; we are in peace. When those come against our peaceful ways, they too must be suppressed. But who decides what is darkness and what is not? Who decides what should be suppressed?