[[Comment Spam]]againstgodFebruary 10 2008, 17:55:38 UTC
[She knew he had died, when the human pulse of his aura had vanished and she knew when it was rekindled. Alexiel expected his reaction: The Angel of Death tastes his own realm. She waited and came to him when she saw it. He couldn't hide from her. Very few can. Even in the unsightly garden he chose as hideout, she ventured within]
Re: [[Comment Spam]]malkuthmalakhFebruary 10 2008, 18:18:21 UTC
[[It was possible to die, he knew that. He had seen it so many times. The ending of that brief spark. And he knew what would happen to an angel whose wings were cut off, or who was damaged beyond repair: the slow disintegration of mind and form. He knew that death was inexorable. He knew that to die was to be reborn. That in autumn the leaves feel so that in spring new trees would rise from them. In principle, this was all good. But since the Sephiroth had first formed out of the great holy presence, since his feet had first touched the barren rock of the infant earth, since he had first known who he was, he had never ended. And although it was a falsehood, a sham death made by a city with power greater than his, never until now had he ever understood. And so he stared at the earth and tried to remember that time when for a few hours he had not been. It was like a limb had been cut off, and he was acutely aware of its absence, unto the very core of his being
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Private to C.C.malkuthmalakhFebruary 10 2008, 17:48:58 UTC
I am Uriel, Sword of Heaven, the Justice Bringer, the Manus Celer Dei. I am myself. Since I fell from Ain Soph Aur to Assiah, the lightning flash that brought life to all things of the Planet Earth, I have been myself and only myself. There is naught else I could be.
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Uriel.
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[ooc; Megumi's like 'whut' XD]
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And learning what is the meaning of friendship, as today I have learned something of the meaning of death.
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