The Rise and Fall of the Warrior Angels of the Light - (Part 3)

Late one night the god's men came to take claim the bounty on their own since Tesy's family was well respected, others wouldnt turn them over, so the god decided he couldnt wait for their deaths. I was awoken from a deep sleep when I heard the soft fall on stone caused by the men's boots out side the window. It sounded like a dozen or more in the courtyard trying to find a way in.

 I peeked out side to see my count was about right and estimated the time it would take to find a way in, then I ran to Tesy's room to wake her and have her come with me to get her sister. Time seemed to fly by as we made our way to Caryste's room, I told them it would be best to have closer rooms to each other, They were each on the opposite sides of the home. Hearing the men coming in  and making their way around the house we pushed on faster.

 When we got closer to Caryste's room, I could already tell we were too late, the tang of blood hung in the air like freshly baked bread. As we entered the room, they had slain her while she still slept, it took me a moment to shake off the shock and to turn a crying Tesy around, away from the gruesome scene before me.

 Standing Tesy against the wall I walked closer to the bed to see Caryste, her blood pooling on the satin covers from a body with out its head. I closed my eyes and said a little blessing, sending her to her after life then backed away.

  I half carried Tesy out and away from the home, as she sobbed against me, after searching the house for any other survivors. There were none, the family, guests, even the staff, all  massacred. I had to get her far away and safe. While out trying to find somewhere to hide I tried to block out the images burned into my brain from all the deaths that occurred in such a short time.

 I laid down on the ground after making a camp for us to sleep for a few hours and stared up at the fading stars, while my thoughts drifted. That horrible night I was only able to save Tesy. I realized that because of that free will i was once given i finally used it for some one other then the gods who hired me. I had made my life change in many ways. I knew nothing would be the same for Tesy or me again. Tesy would now have her eyes open to the world, the beauty she once saw, forever shattered.

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The Rise and Fall of the Warrior Angels of the Light - (Part 2)

 All was well for awhile until I met a girl of about 23, her name was Tesy, I was in charge of protecting her and her sister, Caryste, in the middle realm. Tesy and Caryste were both demi-goddesses coming into their powers, I was helping them adjust to their new abilities and to protect them from those who want break them down then use their powers for their own selfish need.

Tesy and Caryste became a daily change for me, walking in the garden with them, dinning with them, training them,  everything they did each day, they treated me with respect, like i was of their class. I spent many a months with them. Over time they treated me like I was a sister to them. Tesy, though she seemed younger then I, wanted to show me as much of the middle realm as possible while i tried to teach her as much about her powers as possible.

 She told me of the different lands she heard of and wanted to travel to that I have already been to. No matter how nice she made a horrible place sound, I wouldn't tell her how those lands really were, she never knew the hate and pain of the world. She only saw the beauty. That was one thing she taught me, "to savor the smallest of treasures", she would tell me while picking a flower from the field. Our time together was wonderful.

 Until one day when their brother bedded a god's wife while knowing who she was. It is one of the many crimes that will get your head cut off. The god's wife soon became pregnant. Tesy's brother didn't know the god was impotent, the wife and the god knew.

Once the wife started to show signs of being with child the god realized his wifes wrong doings. He confronted his wife, though she denied being willingly bedded, the god killed her then learning who was with her. To the god Tesy and her family were of lesser class then he. He believed their mixed blood was a reason for death.

 Learning that his wife was with someone and was with child, fathered by a being below him, he became furious  That god wanted Tesy's brother and their family dead, every last being with their blood, when only the brother was guilty. Tesy or Caryste never knew what their brother did with his time from training for battle. They couldn't have stopped him, so why put out a price on an innocent's head?

 The family, all but Tesy, feared for their lives while I tried to learn the plans of the god. Tesy stood by my side, knowing nothing of fighting, tried her best to help me. We thought we had it planned, the god's progress seemed to show he would attack four weeks from the day he murdered his wife. But we were wrong. There are just some things we couldn't predict, we underestimated the god. Our biggest mistake.

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The Rise and Fall of the Warrior Angels of the Light - (Part 1)

 I was created by the gods to serve and protect them as a Warrior Angel of the High. I am of the third generation, the strongest, fastest, and the closest to perfecting the Warrior Angel they could get. It took them many years to create the third generation, there was nothing simple. They used the blood of the gods of beauty, war, wisdom and strength to make me, how, I have yet to learn. I have never understood why they created some thing with so much effort when to them all of us Warrior Angels are lesser and nothing, we are not worthy to have servants or to have any luxury like the gods. It seems so foolish.


 I was nothing but a pawn for them to use. I never had a choice in any thing. I would only obey what I was told, I knew nothing different. All I knew was to fight, kill, protect, obey, and die. Just an object they control. For me that's all I was, a minor worthless piece that can be thrown away and never thought about again. It didn't matter who I served, as long as I did it. It didn't matter if I died, as long as I saved who I served. Like I said, it seems so foolish that the gods themselves would create us and easily let us be disposed of when we are the ones keeping them alive.


 I served for many thousands of years until a kind hearted woman I have never known, and have never met since, gave me and the oldest Warrior Angels free will. No, this wasn't fully given free, we had a choice to make. Either live with out free will forever, or for one day, if we are ever called forth to serve the kind hearted woman or her kin for any thing, no questions asked and we couldn't tell the gods, we would have to keep it to ourselves. Only when the time was right for each of us we could break away from the gods. This woman offered us something forbidden to us by the gods. 


 If you are wondering how we made the choice, she allowed us a taste of free will for a short time. I would have to say, the taste of free will is there best thing ever, it was better then a breath of fresh air a beautiful spring day in the middle of a meadow of flowers, it was better then the finest bitter sweet taste of a well aged wine. It was pure irresistible. As it still is to this day. Many of us who accepted the free will have never taken advantage of it.


 Many of us made the deal, the others had their minds wiped clean from the memory of the kind hearted woman. The others and I who accepted learned to hide or new feelings, new ideas, new choices, every thing. I believe it brought us closer to one another. Until slowly one by one each of us found our way out. We rarely saw each other again, it was best we went out separate ways to keep the ones left behind safe from the fury of the gods. I stuck around a little longer then the rest, i was the last free willed Warrior Angels. I wanted to help protect the others who had no clue why our numbers have depleted. I alone witnessed the manipulation of the gods and the ignorant bliss of the other angels. 

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Lets Talk About ME! This is my bio. (Prologue)

The name is Lily Phoenix Jade. Yes I'm a fallen angel from the Higher Realm, was a soldier angel made to protect the gods. I work for the loony Devil himself as an Exsyndi. The Lower realm is not so bad, and not so hot either. The job was okay but come with its own down side also. I police the lesser demons who stepped out of line in the Human world. During one of my patrols i was blindsided by one a demon who was not so much of a lesser demon. Demons have there own levels, a rouge demon of a higher level can recruit demons. Well she tried to recruit me. Long story short i was turned, made half fallen angel, half demon. In order to regain my freedom i had to take out my demon maker.

Even though i am well paid doing the little jobs by the devil i still work in the human world. I worked as a bar maid many times, a midwife, and many other things. I am currently an assassin working for a higher level demon trying to make things right... Well sort of. He likes to kill but he sends me out to kill the dirt bags of the world or to kill targets of well paying clients. I can kill in every way possible. Many targets are done "shadowed", meaning you will never know how they died.

I live on my own private island called Andisvita. Meaning Water of life in a language you will never know unless if you are from around my time. If you are then hit me up, I miss speaking in the old language, it would be nice to hold a conversation with some one in it for once after so many years.

I tend to be quiet blunt, some times i do get mad, but i try not to so i don't allow the demon half to show through. Now the demon is real pain in my... well you get the point. My demon half is also of the Timafost breed, the baddest of the bad and the oldest demon breed there is... Did i mention because of the demon in me i can shape shift? I can take form of any animal or person i would like, i love taking animal form but to shift into another person, nah, i prefer my own body.

Well this was meant to be shorter but i guess not. So come back again to read the story about how it all started... Or as i know it has started, that my loves will be a twist in my fate.

<3 Lily

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