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A/n: don't judge me but the idea wouldn't leave me. Please R&R.
Apocalypse
Abbadon sounds the horn for the apocalypse of this World, Azrael stands behind him with a smile of pleaser at the screams that ring out in the smokey air. All of the angle's made of dark stand and watch in comfort at the forth knight. As the angles made of light watch in sadness and pain of those that Sercombe to Abbadon and Azraels wrath. Fire licks at the life of this world.
Gabrielle wishes the last moment's for this World weren't full of anguish. In there last moment's they should have peace, not terror and fear. Though fire is fast, what about before they die? The fear? And silent tears fall for them. Michael holds her tight.
Azrael watched as the one she loved sounded the horn of the apocalypse in aw of it. How could they be so stupid as to start an unneeded war, they should of know it would lead to Armageddon. Foolish. Oh well there would be a new world soon. And with that thought she watched the show.
Angle's made from light were now watching the new world with interest. They called it Earth. Abbadon did not show any interest in it, just anther world he would destroy in the end.
Morningstar was going to take over paradise. He would no longer be prince of heaven, but king of heaven. He new the other angles would follow, they wanted more power, more freedom.