May Angels Keep You

by Murderbynuns

As humanity tries to recover from the war that almost ended all life, Michael is forced to truly think about what he's done, the choices he's made and the fact that like it or not he's not alone any more.

1. A Whisper On The Wind

Disclaimer: I don't anything, this is just my sick and twisted mind at work so enjoy

Warnings: Slash, Femslash, Male Pregnancy, Het and Attentive universe, Rape, Self-Harming, Family disowning

Chapters: 1/?

Completed: No

Summery:As humanity tries to recover from the war that almost ended all life, Michael is forced to truly think about what he's done, the choices he's made and the fact that like it or not he's not alone any more.

Chapter Summery: Every story needs a start, even creation

Authors Notes:

When Michael sided with humanity a handful of his loyal followed him, so for the purpose of my fic the senators and Vaga are aware that angels reside in the city but not who they are.

Also though it's not used a lot in the first episode a V0 allocation is mentioned so I will be using it.

May Angels Keep You

A Whisper On The Wind

The longest night in creation that's what the angels call it, the night Michael made his choice. Forsaking Heaven's grace for mortals fear and distrust. For once they were fathers greatest creation, his crowing glory.

And for the first time in creation the eyes of the Watchers turned from our duty, and it was in our neglect that we missed it.

The smallest crack in an otherwise perfect celestial order, unnoticed, unchallenged and unhindered as it seeped it's essences into the world.

Spreading slowly throughout the land, a whisper on the wind, a seed in the unconscious mortal minds, a powerful motivation and a long forgotten dream. A name lost in the sea of of two siblings age old rivalry.

The Nephilium,

The once hunted children of our kind, cursed for their heart and condemned for their existence. But for one and all a greater power then any seen on heaven or earth.

For even at the heart of paradise there is a darkness, a shadow that creeps up on us all and cocoons itself around the light until we succumb to its hidden temptation.

And only when we lose ourselves to its charm do we see the true nature of all things, the dark decaying heart forced to entwine it's being with the light to be born anew.

Like a phoenix risen from the ashes, completely unrecognisable from what it once was but still true to the spirit of what was.