Amon! Be sure of your death! ”Cain shouted, which raised many questions for Godric. He didn't dare follow Cain's gaze where he suspected the answer to his questions. He was too shocked at what the truth could be. But now everything made sense to him. The light from the mausoleum, this unknown area with the equally unknown tower and above all that nobody seemed to notice it. Godric's ring emitted a light that the priest followed with his eyes, turning slightly and looking directly at a familiar figure.
A man with a golden staff had stepped out of a fighting crowd of monks. The staff went up to the man's shoulders and was slightly wavy from the middle. At the end there was a large, golden circle with a red stone in the middle. Three gold rings each hung from the gold circle and moved with each step of the man. He wore a black habit, which was held by a white ribbon around his waist. He also wore three gold chains wrapped around his waist with a couple of amulets, the cont
"I see ~ I am facing the direct subject of God." Godric was amazed at Lucifer's words, looked alternately at him and at Amon. "Direct subject to God?" He asked into the room, knowing that nobody would hear him anyway. Godric was confused. For him no people were the direct subjects of God. Not even the holy priest was the direct subject. According to the Bible, it was the angels. But it wasn't the first time Louis's words had confused Godric. Godric didn't believe in the story of Jesus, but he had always believed in angels. However, he had never openly admitted this because as a father he simply could not say it. He had done it once when he was still in his apprenticeship. This had not had any good consequences for him, as the then head father was very angry with Godric's disbelief. He kept it to himself ever since.Lucifer and Amon looked at each other for a long time. They seemed to be in their own world. Nor did they notice that someone else was pursuing his own plans. Decu
Amon noticed something else as he pulled Louis into his arms. Something bushy touched Amon's arm. Without hesitation he reached under the cloak and already had the reason in his hand. He pulled this out. In his hand he had the end of a demon's tail, which hung limply because its owner was probably passed out. It was a long, black tail with a slightly bushy end. Godric was also amazed about this tail, since he had never seen it on Louis. On the one hand, he was happy because people certainly didn't react well to demon tails. On the other hand, he wondered where Louis had hidden it."E ... a demon!" It came, shocked by Eros, who had fallen on his bottom. Amon meanwhile looked at the tail, let go of it and examined Louis face. The demon looked familiar to him too. While Eros was imagining the worst things the demon would do to him when he was awake, Amon had lifted his cloak for a moment so that only he could see the demon's bare skin. It wasn't long before Amon had the clue he
Okay! Then I'll call you Louis from now on. ", Amon said happily, putting his hand on the little one's head. Out of reflex, he waved his demon tail briefly, satisfied, but when Louis noticed how he let himself go, he slapped Amon's hand away. "Stop immediately! I do not tolerate such disrespectful behavior towards myself! I'm not a child anymore! ”Amon just laughed. "I'm sorry." Louis couldn't really believe it and Godric seemed to be laughing a little at the scene.Louis cleared his throat briefly, then wanted to leave the room, but Amon stopped him by grabbing his wrist. Louis looked less pleased at this one. "What's that supposed to be ?!" "You want to go out naked?" Asked Amon. Louis looked at him in disbelief for a moment, then looked down at himself. The priest was really right. “As such, I don't mind. You look very nice. But I think my brothers would be a little shocked. ", Amons were almost whispering words. Louis freed himself from the grip and turned awa
ArmageddonIt was a carefree time Godric showed himself to be. Louis felt something he had never felt before: relief. He could never move, laugh or even have fun so freely in Gehenna. He never had time to indulge in such games intensely. Since he was born, he was prepared for his role, learning to fight and kill. But it was different here. No old writings, no walls and no coercion prevented him from living his life the way he wished. Even Godric could feel the devil's lightheartedness and was surprised to see him like that. Godric knew Louis as a domineering and cold man who used and abused people for his own purposes. The picture was completely different here. Godric wondered why Louis couldn't show himself to him like that, was amazed at the thought that he wished Louis would show himself to him like that.Amon mostly suffered from the devil's thirst for action, but was often involved. It is true that Louis also used people to have fun at this time, which Godric saw
That's the way it is. His name was Lucifel Morgenstern. He was the most beautiful angel that the Lord had created. Its beauty was legendary and the kingdom of heaven seemed to shine. Lucifel lived with God. He also loved this angel, who was his equal in strength. However, it was forbidden for angels to surrender to it. The angels' hearts were pure and innocent. Lucifel was the most innocent in the kingdom of heaven, but probably also the loneliest. These feelings were new to Lucifel and he couldn't explain them. ”Amon continued while Louis looked straight ahead, directly at the cross behind the altar. When Amon spoke of Lucifer's loneliness and confusion, Louis had a dull feeling in the chest area. He couldn't explain it. Godric looked at the dissimilar couple and wondered why Amon was telling such a thing. Godric didn't think his ancestor was lying to Louis. Still, the story was strange. He sat down next to his great-grandfather and continued to listen to the story. He had lo
Do you know who this woman is?" Amon asked into the silence that had formed for a short time. Louis shook his head slightly and turned his body to Amon, standing in front of his bed. "I have no idea. I don't remember, but I clearly have the image of that person in my head. As if it had been burned in. "" I see ... "" Gehenna has a large gate. This is connected with the kingdom of heaven, but also with Assiah. Only Lucifer and those who have the authorization can open it. ”, Louis continued. "Understand. Similar to heaven. ”Louis nodded and smiled. “You are a priest and you have God before your eyes. But what about Lucifer, the dark gentleman? You are a sinner, a black priest. Lucifer will come and get your soul. ”, Prophesied Louis. Amon sat up and seemed thoughtful. "I'm sure Lucifer will notice me," he replied, knowing the truth in Louis' words. At least Lucifer, even if he didn't remember being Lucifer, was standing in front of him.~ But what was L
Another gust of wind struck Amon and Godric saw Louis' feather whirl through the air. The surprising thing, however, was that she was no longer alone. A white feather danced with her in the wind. Godric watched the dance between light and dark in awe. Where did this feather come from? The white quill in Amon's inkwell was still in place. Where did this pen come from? After Amon closed the window, the feathers sailed leisurely to the ground and lay crossed. It seemed as if light and dark were merging. Godric sensed this was a magical moment.Amon picked up the feathers and looked at them for a long time. He sat down with them at his desk, put down the quills and picked up paper and quill. Godric wondered what Amon was up to now. He took the quill and put it in the ink, began to write a letter that Louis would still have with him after 1,500 years ...The then Chief Father knew full well that Armageddon was coming. It was averted in an unusual way, but never completely a
Ero's face was cheese white. He seemed frozen. The candle plate fell from his rigid hand and let the candle roll across the floor. You could see a brief twitch in his eyes and Louis began to count down from three. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!", Eros let out a startled scream when Louis got to zero. As fast as Eros could, he ran to the window and jumped out of it. All you saw was a cloud of dust and the good man was over the mountains. Louis stopped and turned back. Godric couldn't help but laugh. He felt sorry for Eros, but he couldn't help but find the prank funny. Louis held his hand over the flames of the candle as it began to prance. Little by little, small flames broke out from her and floated to the torches in the hall and made him plunge into a blue fire. Godric was amazed at the atmosphere. It was different from the cave in which he found Louis. The latter had started to laugh and turned away. But before he could leave the room, a strong wind blew into the room and extinguished all
As if in slow motion, I sank to the ground, my eyes still on the kite. I only heard the angel child whimper by the way. This then looked at me, because I did not move, just stared at the kite, then slowly turned my head up to the sky. The blood that had dripped into my face pearled down slightly. My robe, too, which was so pure, white and innocent before, was wrapped in blood. My white wings adorned the blood and remains of my victim's skin.The white wings became darker and a feather came off my fine plumage and sailed into the pool of blood. It instantly turned dark red, like the blood. My white feathers ... my precious gift from God was smeared with blood ...did I really do it?Yes ...This was my first time ...I committed a sin ...I killed a living being.I am a sinner!
You will be spared." Then came his redeeming words and I let out a relieved breath. “But you stay in the tower! Sin shall never again invade the kingdom of heaven! You will linger on the fourth level of the tower. This is your punishment for your sins! ”I looked at him a little shocked, but then nodded humbly. I couldn't do anything else either. If I refused, then God's punishment would hit me as well as the other sinners. That's how I would eke out my existence there. I was brought to the fourth level of the tower by God himself. The fourth level was somewhat hidden and only a small door led into the large rooms. As I walked through the door, I turned to him again and looked deeply hurt in his eyes. But his gaze was steadfast and serious. Before I could say anything, the gate that God sealed before me closed.My lord ... Kami ... He really had me locked up ...
It was a long, long time ago ...I remembered it was yesterday, but I wished it wouldn't even happen tomorrow. Still, I knew that change was needed. But I could never forgive him ...It was many, many years ago. Many centuries before Lucifer was born. That's where I lived. With my lord in the first layer of heaven. In Etemenanki, the divine tower. This is where this story begins ...A gentle wind played around my hair. So floor length and black. Something unusual, but again exactly what fits the person who made me. So many times the Lord had praised my hair, but never just touched it like that. He never put his hands on me. The only thing I got from him was a gentle kiss on my head. Nevertheless, this filled me with satisfaction and love for a long time. Love to my Lord, who gave me such a beautiful gift while creating it. Likewise the other bein
L ... Louis ..." Godric whispered and couldn't take his eyes off this angel. Outwardly this was so gorgeous, but inside he seemed to feel that despite his purity, this was still the same Louis he was allowed to get to know on Assiah. This one just radiated a lot more light than if it wanted to shine from within. Godric slowly let go of my robe and walked reverently towards the picture of Lucifer. He didn't dare to reach out to him, but just stopped in front of him. The eyes traveled over his profile. "Really ... beautiful ..." Meanwhile, Uriel had folded his hands at the sight of the seraph of the time. He hadn't seen it for a long time and wanted to be remembered. In the course of his remembrance, the memory changed and Godric saw images long past. Even then, Rafael was pushy and had kept his loved one from work. At that time he had another companion: Lucifel. Both often visited Uriel's sphere, even if Rafael asked Rafael not to involve the chief angel in his pranks.Godric
Godric had decided to take a walk to get rid of his thoughts. He had actually met another high-ranking angel. "They were so familiar ... Jibril and ... Lucifel." What had happened then between the two? His path led him to the source where Amon Louis had first met. "Why is it so complicated?" His gaze went over the meadow. Only at second glance did he notice someone sitting on a stone. It was Uriel who pondered his master's words. He had never believed that his master had such frank words for him. At that time he looked at him with disapproval, but something had changed in him. The cause of the change approached the angel and their eyes met. "Holy Father ..." "Ah. Uriel. You have a visitor. A certain Jibril wants to speak to you, ”he said in a lowered voice. “Jibril is here? I understand. ”He nodded gratefully and made room on the stone so that Godric could also sit down. He accepted the invitation and both stared at the water. "You ... you and Louis. It sounded ver
Louis put his thumb to his mouth and tore open the skin with his sharp front tooth. He let the blood drip onto the floor, which immediately formed a red, magical circle. More and more blood came out of the wound until the circle was completed. In the middle stood Louis. Black symbols appeared on his bare skin and lit up. It was a satanic ritual that he held in the holy halls. Godric could understand some of the Latin words. He was less taken with it, but since he had promised to help his brothers, he let the devil have it. Magnificent black wings appeared on the back of the devil, who extended his hand. At the same time, drops of blood began to detach from the circle and float upwards as if they knew no gravity. Now the monks also recognized the strong power and rushed on Louis, but they had no chance. His last word was spoken and the whole monastery shone in violet light. Godric screwed up his eyes because the light was too bright for him. He could only hear the screams of his brot
And as he wanted.Uriel nodded to his doppelganger, who immediately enjoyed himself with Rafael's manhood and gave him a blow, while the original began to moisten his index finger. Rafael sensed what was in store for him and rolled his eyes in excitement. Uriel's doppelganger did not give the Windengel a single minute of clear thought. "Ahh! You blow my mind !! ”The room was filled with Rafael's lusty sounds. Again and again he winced, didn't know what to do with himself and threw his face to one side, pulled on his shackles, which relentlessly put him in place. He groaned uncontrollably as Uriel's index finger slipped through his muscle ring. It was something new and exciting for him. He had never been down, but always in control. This had slipped from him at the latest after the second finger that was pushed into him. He could only add himself and enjoy the game. Uriel felt how his fingers were literally sucked up and began carefully, without injuring th
Uriel had always left his partner a few distinctive marks. The fact that these healed quickly seemed to encourage him to leave new ones even more. He didn't have as sharp teeth as Lucifer, but he could clearly mark his territory. Rafael willingly lay beneath him and acknowledged every bite with a pleasant groan. How could a single angel get him so far? He always wanted to live chaste and modest, to become part of the heavenly world. But Rafael kept making him weak. He liked to be seduced, to feel the angel of the wind in himself. Was it a sin? No matter. As long as Rafael was by his side, he wanted to commit this. Nobody should believe that the angel is still available. He could well remember the blond's confession of love. Back when he came into his kingdom and looked at him seriously. Until today he had not returned these 3 magical words, yet he loved him and Rafael knew this. He had revealed things to him that no one else knew. Only with him could he let himself go and for a mome
Godric carefully put the tray with the food on the small bedside table and joined the older man. “I brought you something.” “Me? What could this be? ", Louis asked curiously and turned to him and was promptly handed a plate. “What does that mean?” “Well, I thought we could eat together. So just you and me. ", Godric replied shyly and hoped that his meal would be well received. “I don't need to dine like you do. What is the point of this? ”A sigh could be heard, but he had already realized that Louis wasn't just eating with him. "I thought to myself ..., well you and me, alone," he stammered, struggling to find the right words. "Well, I honestly think it's a shame that you just watch. You're part of our community, even if you don't see yourself that way. There is more to people eating together than just ingesting food. But maybe you don't like it either. I did it myself. ”Ashamed, he took his spoon, piled some food on it and put i