Chapter XIII The Legacy:The Dawn of the Fallen Angels

High above outside the radius of the impenetrable wall, there were evil spirits sneaking around in different directions. Dancing, jumping, flying, and laughing. They were on mission to get information about Abigail and the fallen angels to feed their Master – Diablo. One thing, to destroy Abigail.  Diablo had its own chosen one, August. Diablo thwarted Zar, Khail and their offspring and the legions for stealing the incredible treasures. He wanted vengeance.  He promised that Zar or his son or Abigail could not get away from his wrath. He would see to it that they vanished from the surface of the earth and he and his minions would dominate the earth. Mankind would be his slaves till eternity.

The evil spirits were gnashing their teeth and their saliva was dripping.  Their wings were dark and velvety. The thorns on their heads were thick and long. They had tails and their eyes dark red and sinister. Their claws sharp and ready to strangulate any human forms! When they get closer to Khail’s mansion, they dived with a maximum speed but they were dismayed. They only smashed the wall.  Their bodies ached and they boomerang back to space. They scratched their heads in disbelief. Their nostrils emitted gray smokes while their tongue wagging and dripping with sulfuric saliva. Their mouths  were cadaverine smell like.

Abaddon scourged with anger and shouted; “This wall is protected with indestructible wall but how? No fallen angels can build a wall such like this. This is strange! We cannot enter the premises not unless we destroy this wall. I cannot decipher that these rotten angels who used to be our comrades in rebellion turn away from us still has the power to build this invincible wall. Impossible! I report this to Diablo. You, Alva and your followers destroy the wall that protects the mansion.  I must go now and see Master. I must tell him what I found out.” Alva, the devil who liked to tempt men proudly said, “Leave it to me. I can destroy that wall.  I play with the soul of John and he’ll be smitten by me. He needs lust! That is men’s weakness. Ha ha ha ha.”  She laughed scornfully. The devils were all enthralled with the assignment. “Bwahahahaha,” they all laughed in chorus, saliva dripping.

They wantonly wanted Abigail – the sole legacy to the enormous wealth of the fallen angels, perished. She was obstacle to their Master’s plan.  Diablo ordered to smash her to pieces while she was still young. He sensed that the power in her was surging and getting incredibly strong. He was afraid that when she reached the full grown stage, she would overpower him. He feared this to happen. August was not invincible. He was a weakling, a coward but he was greedy and selfish. Besides, an offspring of a fallen angel.  Greediness was the warterloo that Diablo is manipulating in him. Diablo was the author rebellion, of greed, despair, destruction, depression, sins and the likes.

Abaddon was about to flee back to the bottomless pit, the home of devils. But lo, Joey struck his wings with his flaming sword. Abaddon wings were broken and he fell down fast to the ground. “Bang.” His back hit the ground! He cried in anguish. That was a blitzkrieg strike from a warrior angel. Abaddon did not pre-empt it.  Joey squeezed more his stomach with his right foot  so that he couldn’t move.  Abaddon snarled and cursed Joey. “You, Joseph the warrior angel of might, it is not your territory to protect the fallen angels.  You only protect humans. Get out of my way. You fool. If ever Diablo learned what you have done to me, he would torment and crush you.”  Joey snapped, “You are wrong, Abaddon. Diablo can never torment me. He is scared of us warrior angels that is why he is hiding in that bottomless pit. Look at yourself – the once handsome cherub. The once handsome, Azriel! What have you done to yourself? You are so ugly. Your mouth smells death.  What happened to that handsome angelic face?” Abaddon did not speak a word. What Joey said was true. He was so dazzlingly handsome like Joey before but he chose this path. He had no choice. He was scared of Diablo, the Prince of darkness.  On the other, he liked what he was doing. Torturing men and implicating despair, frustrations, anxiety and grabbing so many souls to hell.  For him, this was a vendetta since he was cast in the bottomless pit.  Abaddon was still lying flat on the surface. Abbaddon growled every time Joey stepped on his stomach with great pressure.

“It was my mission to protect Abigail and every person that fall within Abigail’s perimeter. No information can yet reach your Master. No harm can be done. Not this time. Not this time.  I’ll bound you with chain and throw you in the abyss of Andromeda. Not even your Master of the darkness can find you there. Understood?” stressed Joey. Abaddon grumbled when Joey chained him, including his arms and broken wings. He cursed Joey. “You cannot do this to me.” You cannot do this to me. When I get loose in this chain, I see to it that I have my vengeance one day. I am going to destroy you. You mark my words.”  “I will meet that day, Azriel.” I meet you again in Armageddon. I defeated you in the battle of rebellion. I will defeat you again. You have no match to me.  He carried Abaddon up up in the air until they reached the galaxy.  Joey was traveling with the speed of light. His direction – to Andromeda, one of the most magnificent constellations in the galaxy!  Andromeda was only visible in the Northern Hemisphere of the earth.  When they landed Andromeda, Joey chained Abaddon in a rock beneath Andromeda’s surface. He then protected the surface with invincible wall so no evil could ever rescue him. He would free him one day and meet his wrath.

Meanwhile, Alva commanded to her evil comrades to break the wall. “One, two, three; go break the wall. Use your strength and your power. Bring to me John. I will tempt him.”  Hundreds of devils gleefully dived down, kicked, smashed, struck the wall with all their strengths.  Every time they hit the wall, they all bounced back to the earth’s atmosphere. Alva shouted once again, “You fools, break the wall. Show me your butts..har har har. Break the wall. I give you men and women as my reward. I can get you plenty of humans who like flesh.”  Her eyes were flaring and her tail wagging up and down. She whipped them! Cursed them! Kicked them! The devils hid their tails and bat-like wings for fear but they love the prize: flesh. “Go now, break the wall you idiots,” ordered Alva. So the devils swooped down. With their thunderbolt kick, an echoing and thunderous sound was created. It shook the ground. The uproar alarmed the fallen angels. They went outside to see what was happening. They saw billowing dark clouds in the sky. Hundreds formation of evils were just high above them. The clashing of their wings made a cacophonous sound. Zar ordered Haniel, “Keep Abigail safe. Diablo’s servants are here to destroy us. I send a message to the legions down in Shangri-La to be alert. They seem they want to start the battle right now.” Haniel went immediately to the room of Abigail. Abigail was sleeping soundly. Haniel stood by the window and in full combat gear. He kept his self alert if in case the devils ransacked Khail's mansion.  

“Khail tell your sons to position themselves and come back here. We have to take care of this mess!” Khail left and instructed his sons Mikhail, Darwin and Stephen to ready themselves. Within few seconds, Khail went back and joined Zar.  Khail in all his handsomeness was ready to take stride and kill the enemies. His elegant wings were spread. He was now wearing linen white dress. The dress he usually wore if there would be a battle. His right hand had a sword. A sword he treasured all the time. Zar was beside him. Also in full combat gear! He was wearing a white silky dress covered with metal armor in front and at the back. His sharp sword was ready to strike.  Zar closed his eyes and send a telepathic message to the legions in Shangri-La. The legions halted when they received the message. They too armored and position themselves. Their numbers could not match the population of the evil spirits and yet they were endowed with spiritual powers that evil spirits did not possessed.  Oblivious to them from the distance, Richard had been watching them vigilantly.   

In the veranda, John too heard the roaring sound. He ran fast toward Abigail’s room. He saw Haniel there and he saw Abigail sleeping as if nothing happened at all. He told, “Haniel, please watch my baby. I have to join dad.” “You don’t have to worry, John. No one can touch Abigial. Over my dead body." John immediately darted out. “Dad, they are here, pestering us again." “Yes, son, they are here.”

The dawn was breaking. The sun was beginning to peep from the horizon. On the ground, they could hear the devils smashing and hitting something hundreds of feet on the top of them and from time to time creating a thunderous sound. They could not comprehend why the devils just stay there on the top and it seemed like the devils were having a hard time attacking them.  They could only hear them wailing and cursing above them.  Zar said, “Their echoes would scare human. I need to check up there and stop them. Human should not see this debacle,” stated Zar.  John come with me, we need to stop them. Be careful, Alva is up there. That filthy demon never stops pestering you! “He never learned her lesson, dad. If he tried to touch Abigail again, I squeeze her until she just turned into thin smoke,” John snapped. "Khail stay here and wait for my signal." Khail nodded. 

Zar and John flew swiftly hundreds feet above the ground to the direction of the evil spirits when suddenly they bounced to a wall. They rebounded back few meters from the wall. “Unbelievable, this is not an ordinary wall, Jesus,” shouted Zar. Khail heard it below. He was stunned too. Zar murmured; “No wonder the devils could not get in, no matter how they try. “What do you mean, dad?” asked John. “This wall can only build by Holy Angels.” Zar was now excited and same time baffled. When Khail heard what Zar lamented, he flew up faster with all his might to try if there was really a wall.  He too rebounded back few meters away. Khail shouted, “God, we are protected by the invincible wall. Who did this? Who wants to protect us? Does this mean that our sins are forgiven already?” Khail was teary eyed and Zar too.

John didn’t know how to react. He was trying to digest everything they said. Above, just near them were hundreds of demons cursing. Alva was wagging her tongue at him but she could not do anything. She was hapless between the wall that blocked them. John touched the wall but there seemed no wall at all. Then suddenly, a warrior angel appeared before them. He was dressed in a white linen dress with sword in her right hand. He drew his sword up. Alva shouted, “Joseph, this is not your territory. You have no right to interfere. Stay away from this or I will not forgive you. John is mine to spread my nectar of lust. His daughter is mine to offer to our Master.”  If you can defeat me in a battle…John can be yours and his daughter. You know you can never defeat me. Oh poor Ava, remember you are a human whose soul fall to Diablo’s wanton desire of you. Many men lusted for you but thwarted you at the end. Men only want your for lust.  God punished you. You died of AIDS. Now you want to spread your virus. What a pity, Ava. Is that all you got? Carnal knowledge or flesh. This angered more Alva , “You, sonofabitch!”

Zar and Khail incredulously stared at each other. They could not believe in their own eyes to see Joseph, aka Joey. It has been long years. Their path separated during the rebellion. They stared to each other for few seconds with a wall between them. John stayed behind the two of them. He too was amazed to see a warrior angel just on top of them. So charming and dazzlingly ravishing like his dad and Khail. He just observed the interactions that would transpire of their meeting.   Joey looked at Zar and Khail and waved his sword. Zar and Khail nodded and waved back their swords.   A light from their swords met and it created a rainbow in the sky. Richard saw this in Shangri-La. He knew a compact was made between the warrior angels and the legions. Alva did not expect this event to occur. She sensed defeat. She screamed loudly. Her scream was echoing in the atmosphere. With one fast motion, she drew closed to Joey attempting to kick him forcefully and strangulate with her sharp claws. Joey avoided her. He flew above her. Joey grabbed her hairs and was about to drew his sword to behead her but instantly he halted. He saw Abigail levitating in the air. Her small body was flaming with violet and green chakras.  Her golden hairs turned platinum and waving with the winds. Her violet eyes turned red.  In her small hands a colored rainbow cannon ball was formed.  She was too strong that even devils were afraid to go near her. Her body was surrounded with chakras.  Abigail warned Alva, “You can never never harm my friends and all the people that I loved especially my dad or I will destroy all of you.” Alva answered, “You are just a small kid never scare the hell out of me. I can kill you right now, you boastful brat.” This agitated more Abigail. The power of her mind is more surging within her and her body emitted more chakras. Thousands of bright beaming lights were falling from the sky. Abigail ordered, “Kill those devils my beaming lights.” The beaming lights followed Abigail’s ordered. The devils fled away but the beaming lights ran towards their directions and hit them bull’s eye.Those who were hit vanished. Some attempted to hide among the trees, mountains, rivers, caves and oceans but the beaming lights kept on following them wherever they go. They wailed when they were hit and one by one the devils disappeared. Alva saw this and she was tensed now. She gnashed her teeth and screamed loudly. She tried to go closer to Abigail to strangulate her but the chakras were too much for her. She withdrew back. “You better go, I give you chance to live. Never bother us again,” Abigail instructed. Alva was about to leave but Joey struck her with a sword. She screamed. Her body was burned with fire from the sword. In few minutes she vanished in thin smoke. Abigail disappeared too.

John, Zar, Khail and including Joey were astounded of what they witnessed. John flew back to Abigail’s room. He found her sleeping soundly. He never noticed that Abigail’s spirit just returned back to her body. John was breathing fast. He was confused right now. He asked Haniel, “You never left Abby?”  “I never left Abby at all and was watching her all the time,” mumbled Haniel. “But I saw her a moment ago. She was levitating in the air and raging war with the devils. She killed all the evil spirits with those lights falling from the sky.”  That’s impossible. She was sleeping, John.”  Joey butt-in, “Abigail was not sleeping at all. She was playing with her mind again. What you saw was her spirit. She had astral projection when the compact was made. It made her more powerful.”