Hello there, Skylinemaster here with the sequel of My name is Ezekiel. I hope you will enjoy this as much as you did with My Name is Ezekiel.

"Speech."

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In the beginning, Godreel created Angels. His Angels.

I put the horn down and glanced at the prostrating Angels in the room.

"Get up."

I commanded, and they obeyed.

They all stared at me with their big eyes and determined looks.

"Flaws."

They're so weak.

Not fit enough to be the new Seraphim of Heaven.

"You all stood beside me, rebelled with me. For that, you shall be rewarded."

Gadreel's face, stoic before, now beamed with excitement.

"How, boss?"

He asked.

"Please, call me God."

I walked out of the Throne Room, onto the steps, and looked at Heaven.

I saw the faces of those standing guard, their faces in awe.

I smiled, at all of them.

"It is time, for your rebirth, in my image."

I absorbed the grace of the Archangel Michael and two other Seraphim. They don't provide that much of a boost to my power, but they gave me wings, their wings.

Something strange happened as a result, and I am entirely unsure of the reason why.

When I materialize wings, fourteen shadowy wings appear. I normally have two wings, so this is far better.

I focused, and the wings became solid golden wings.

I tested my wings out, discovering that I could teleport.

Teleportation is something I long lacked after falling from Heaven. This is a good skill, because it is tedious to have to travel to every place by foot or by portal.

For the Angels rebirth, I need the Human Tablet, and I must return to Earth as a result.

I ordered the thirteen Angels to get glass jars and a single clay bowl. I then ordered them to wait in the Throne Room after completing their task of finding a pure Human.

I teleported to my room, noticing the night sky once I arrived. It was still night time, so time must run differently in Heaven than it does on Earth.

I picked up the Tablet and thought of the place to perform the ritual as consecrated ground is needed.

I returned to Heaven, as the entire place is consecrated ground.

"Boss."

They all said, standing up from the chairs beside the meeting table. I see their Human leaning against the wall. He is an old man with gray hair, and a gray beard. He is wearing the clothes of a priest, and is staring at me with a somber gaze. Most likely a priest.

"Wrong."

I responded. I am not their boss.

"God."

They all answered correctly.

"Did you prepare what I asked?"

I asked.

I can see their glass jars and the single bowl on the table.

"Of course."

Gadreel answered.

"Line up with your jars."

The thirteen of them lined up, with Gadreel nearest to me, and Castiel farthest from me.

I pulled out my blade from before and grasped it with my left hand. I looked at Gadreel, whose eyes are firmly fixed on the small blade I am holding.

I gave it to him, causing him to hold the jar in one hand, and the blade in other.

"You will all be given new life as my Angels, better ones."

I said as I stared at the knife in Gadreel's hand.

"But you need to first cleanse yourself of what you are right now."

I focused on Gadreel, and our eyes met.

"Slice your throat, let your grace into the jar."

Judah, who is standing next to Gadreel, opened Gadreel's jar as he was incapable of it as both of his hands were occupied.

Gadreel didn't move after I commanded him. I tilted my head at this.

"Is there hesitation in your heart? Do you not trust your God?"

I asked him.

His face became conflicted as he slit his throat in one jerking motion.

His grace, as well as the absorbed grace, flowed out of the wound and into the jar before it was shut. Gadreel is now as Human as the other Human in the room.

I healed the wound as I called the Human over.

"You will not feel pain, Human."

I removed a substantial amount of blood from this Human's vessel and replenished them immediately.

I distributed the blood evenly to each bowl as I sent the Human back to his place.

I then created water in each bowl and blessed it, so now the only part is the soul and the incarnation.

I removed a soul from Gadreel's body with a thought, and placed it in the bowl.

I levitated the bowl and mixed the ingredients.

"This should work. Haec nova, quae producit animam gratia Angelus!"

The soul grew and flickered before it started to beat. All of the doubters eyes were on the soul, and Gadreel's own were looking at the beating soul with eager intent.

The soul became a tremendous white light, then into a vapor as it whirled around the room before entering Gadreel.

When the light died down, we could all feel it.

An Angel was turned into a Human, and then back into an Angel, a stronger one.

I then looked at the awestruck faces of the rest of the flawed Angels.

"Do you no longer doubt your God now?"

After transforming the rest of the Angels into my Angels, I descended to Earth to perform one little task.

It might have slipped the minds of others, but nothing escapes the memory of a god.

"Hello Rias."

I said to her.

She jumped out of her seat in fright, her hands were covered in that demonic power of hers. I am standing with my back towards the window, and she is standing right by her desk. Her chair was half way across the room, given how much force she must have pushed it on her way to her feet.

"How long…"

"Just now."

She started, but I finished her thought.

I tilted my head towards her.

She is still wearing her school uniform, yet it is night time. How strange.

"Rias."

I said as she stared at me.

"What?"

"It is time for me to uphold my end of the bargain. Assemble your peerage members."

I told her.

I felt the four presences of her Peerage members materialize behind me as I stared at the moon in the night sky.

"Rias!"

"President!"

Akeno and Kiba, respectively said that.

I felt lightning being shot at my back as well as Kiba materializing a sword.

I turned around, dispersing the lightning from the room.

I then heated up Kiba's sword to a temperature that forced him to drop it or else he would suffer great burns.

"He isn't here to fight."

Rias said to them.

"She is right. Do they know of your plan?"

I asked Rias.

"No. Everyone, he is helping move. We will run away together. Run away from it all. Together."

She said this to her Peerage, who all nodded and shouted their approval.

"Shall I begin?"

I asked.

"Yes, we are ready."

She said.

They clustered together, holding their hands together as their belongings touched their feet.

[Welsh Dragon Balance Breaker]

Scale Mail covered my body as I thought of the world to put them in.

[Boost! Boost! Boost!]

I glanced at them as I raised my right hand up. I snapped my fingers, and they disappeared.

Yes, I can still sense them in the reality that I created for them.

Their reality mirrors this one, only there are no Devils or Angels. They can still use their powers though, if need be.

It is a fitting solution for them.

I smiled as I returned to Heaven.

God, no, I will always provide a way.

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The next chapter is tentatively called The Purge of Man, so be sure to read that when it comes out.

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