Wednesday, November 14, 2018

Wednesday Snippet 196: Blue Angel

Welcome to a new part of Blue Angel unedited, we start right where we left off last time.

Isakael was praying and waiting. His legs hurt but he couldn't move, he was hungry, he had lost all track of time, all he knew that it was day now because the light was passing through the stained glasses giving the floor beautiful colors. The voice of the prayer was far from monotonous in Isakael's hears, from time to time he would have sworn that a girl was singing but he knew that wasn't possible. His mind seemed to be wondering more than usual, he was seeing things in the colored shaped on the floor he was hearing things and it seemed that he wasn't the only one. People stood up, started to tremble. His wings were to heavy to carry or he knew he would have been up too, he was shaking. There was a blue light in his mind, stars exploding, all sorts of light and all sorts of colors. He remembered wanting to yell that he didn't believe in God but that would have sounded to wrong, he could feel god inside of him and then nothing. Everything turned black.
“Awake, awake to your own power, this is nothing compare to who you really are!” the voice was terrifying.
Isakael forced his eyes open and looked around, the place wasn't so ordered anymore. The voice was still there, angels praying letting the few of them who had reached the trance do whatever was needed of them before getting back to their prayer. He took him wings in his hand as smoothly as possible trying not to attract attention. They were still white, he sighed in relive and reassumed the position diverting himself as much as possible not to fall in trance again.

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