Prolouge
many a year ago, when the Archangel Michael, the general of the devine army, repelled the morningstars forces,
the war ended. And all was peaceful in the heavens. Lord metatron, gods right hand, saw to this as a blessing and
recomended to god to further watch the planes of existance by placing specific angels there. God saw that watching
over the humans were a simple task from the gates of heaven, so the request was denied. It was not untill the situation
with Noah and the great flood that Lord metatron return to god with the request, which again, was denied. Metatron, along
with the angels Gabrael, Purael, Uriel, Kezef, Razael, Uzekael, Azrael, Murael, Jophiel, Zadael, Israfael and Liwet felt god
desision was unfit and decided to send embodiments of themselves to the planes of existence. Without the consent of God
himself, this would be considered treason to the lord, and without the lords blessing, the embodiments would not survive as
long as the lenth of animal, let alone human. Then Liwet came up with the Idea of fusing the life of a long living being
in the embodiments. Many years it took in order to find a suitalbe lifeforce, which ironically was a being who was considered
dead. The Sanguins (Vampires) were a perfect force, for the embodiments could survive for several centuries without worry.
And so, from that day, Angel 13 was born.
Many years later...
Uriel was riding Halo in such a haste that rainy morning, like he knew somthing was wrong. Halo, the lynx, in it's increased size for riding and speed, found itself going over 120 miles by running and using it's wings for extra speed, bobbing and weaving through the trees of the thick forest. Halo had no clue why it was running so fast, or what it was running from. After 20 more minutes of this persuit, Halo found himself in a long treless field of grass and finally slowed down to a light gallop. "Halo! what are you doing? Are you already exausted?". Halo responded "why are we running at I dont sense...."
Halo found himself interrupted by the sound of a huge crackle, followed by random colored lightning above them. Then a large shadow of a cloud appeared where the lighting is. This cloud then turned into a portal, where four figures can be seen. Uriel, with a expressionless face looked at Halo. "Halo...... run". At that moment, Halo, renound for it's speed, made a mad dash away from the darkness in the sky.
The four figures details became more noticable. The four figures sat on different colored horses. A black horse had a man who look sick, wearing nothing but a cloth on his waist was holding what looked like golden scales. Another was a pale horse with a ogre or giant sized skulls as a necklace, ridden by a entity who looked of Death with a scythe. The next rider had a Red horse with blood-stained armor. This Rider was also in a blood-stained armor, with a blood-stained sword. The Final horse, which was leading the charge, was the only normal looking one of the pack, wearing a king-like robe and crown, bearing a bow of pure gold, and arrows with diamond arrowheads. He rode a Pure white horse with a ruby harness and the eyes of a blind man. Uriel remembered these individuals, for they are purposed as keepers of the gates. Famine, Death, War and the False priest. The Four Horseman.
Halo nearly tore it's mussles flapping and running, for it now knew why Uriel forced it to flee in haste. Uriel finally felt fear. Fear of leaving his mission incomplete, fear of seeing Halo dead again, fear of dying...
The four Horseman touched down on the ground, towering 8-10 stories over the field. They gave chase to Uriel and Halo, seemingly with the intent in ridding them from this world. The False Priest, rider of the white horse, let loose his arrows to Uriel, but with Halo's reflexes, they missed. This chase went on at this pace for another 15 minutes, untill Halo's paws and legs gave out. They tumbled foward for 20 ft. before they came to a total stop. Halo Change to it's human-like form, While Uriel equipped his swords and entered the Akeido stance.
Both uriel and Halo charged the horseman, but when they got close, they fell to the ground, vomitting and shaking. "go....go back...get back halo, it's...famine. We ...cant get.....close.
They retreated back several feet. Halo, worried, look at Uriel, and said: "What the hell are we going to do. They are big, strong, and we cant get close!"
"Halo... run. Don't argue, dont say anything. Go to Sir Caith's Bar, and wait for me".
Halo was going to say somthing, but Uriel looked at it with a smile, and understood what he was going to do. He was going to go into his Devine form, and if he did, Halo might die in the process. With this knowledge, Halo transformed back to it's normal form, and flew to the bar.
Uriel Removed his Eyepatch to show that he was not missing a eye, but the eye looked like a black marble with white specks on it. Uriel then Took the kitana and Rammed the blade into his abdomen. He then Took his muramasa and Stabbed himself right next to the kitana. Then he took the final sword of the set, the nodachi, and stabbed himself right above the last two. With the three swords in him, he let out a blood curdling scream, which can be heard even in the heavens. The echo of the scream came back different, not as a scream, but as a chant.
"Iussu succurro Lumen curator angelus, Iussu succurro acerbus diobolus, universus omnipotens coactum!!!! At the sound of the chant, Uriel was surrounded by a large bright light, mixed in with a dark void.Hevy howling winds came, the horseman began to worry. The field began to wither, and the trees, several miles away, started to die. Uriel asorbed the light and dark, and for a moment, he was gone, along with the wind. Then a moment a large wave of darkness poured from where Uriel was, and a Figure appeared.
Uriel Transformed in to his Devine form, a dark, 7ft tall being cloaked in shadow and dark mist. The only light from him was a Orb of pure light on his chest. Uriel raised his left hand and a sword appeared. This sword's blade was 6 ft. long, black steel, and in the shape of fire. The hilt was.....insane looking, with white marble surrounded by black stones. Uriel looked at the four horseman, with sadness in his eyes, and flew towards the Red-armored horseman by the name of War. The swords made contact, but war's sword flew out of his hand. Uriel, at the speed of sound, flew to the white horses rider, the false priest. His sword made contact to his face, knocking him off of his face. Uriel was nearly beheaded by the scythe of death, the pale horse rider, but dodge it gracefully. Uriel responded by a lunge to death with his sword to Death's eye-socket, then striking up, cracking death's skull. Uriel raised his right hand pointing to famine, the pale horse rider, and a scream flew out of uriel's hand, shattering the chest of famine. Uriel Flew high above the horseman and looked down. A huge red circle appeared under them, and Hooked chains flew from the ground, piercing the horseman. The four was dragged into the red ground, swallowed whole. Uriel flew to the ground and walked in a general direction.
At the moment, a ninja appeared and snucked up on uriel.
Uriel turned fast, sword equipped, to strike the ninja down, but he was shackled by the hands. Uriel began to change back to his original form, with the 3 swords on the ground..
The ninja said: "Im not your enemy, bringer of the dawn. I know you cant return your normal form, so I bring you a gift. The shackles of the gods. It was used to chain up the morning star, after the revolt. It will nullify your power, but you need to keep it on for at lease a day"
"Who are you?" Uriel said, weakly. Fatigue was setting in.
"I am an ally, sent to keep tabs on you. You are not a typical envoy, you know. You were made with somthing else when they created you. I will take you to where ever you want to go..."
"....the angel's hideout. It's several miles over....". "I know where it is" the ninja replied...
What a day, what a pain, Uriel thought to himself...
Several Months later
Setting: Night. Full moon. Pouring rain. Lightning.
The Devine Uriel was standing over The Devine Azriel with his sword in his chest. This battle, fought for 5 days straight, was finally to an end. Uriel pushed the blade deeper in his chest. Uriel finally said somthing.
"Az.... why didn't you just go back?"
"Tell me, Uriel. Why didn't you save her? She was your wife." Uriel closed his eyes, with the thought of Ariel in his mind. His head turned to look away from Azriel.
Uriel felt Azriel's life being snuffed out. Uriel withdrew his sword and spawned a petestool made of smoke and darkness under Azriel. The petestool raised Azriel to Uriel's chest.
"azriel, I tried. I did try. And I have reason to belive she is alive. But no matter what, no matter who comes in my life, I will never forget her. Just like I will never forget you."
At that moment, Azriel grabbed through Uriel's colition of shadows and gripped his vest. "You...... be...tter not.... you....fuc..." Azriel died at that moment, in the arms of his own brother, by the hands of his own brother. Azriel then turned into two forces. One white, which went into his vest, and the Darkness, which went into his all black eye.
Uriel let out a scream of pain. Pain from the death of his brother. One of the last....
