This is my first story. I hope you like it and yes, they are my favorite twins too. ;P

Disclaimer: I do not own Angel Sanctuary.

Last Chapter…

Once in the second floor, he took the left wing passing through a small reception area with its own waiting room. The meeting room was crowded but, as soon as he entered, the silence reign.

Chapter 2: The Messenger

Everyone was happy to see him well and alive. They had big smiles on their faces and didn't wait to greet him with enthusiasm. He was loved and respected by everyone after all. But honestly, he really hated all the attention he always got.

Every single angel wanted to talk with him, get his attention or his approval, and it was more annoying that flattering. Yet, he was a fine and charming gentleman that with a warm and inviting smile greeted everyone.

Once greetings were done, they pressed on the matter at hand. Was victory attained?.. Only the Captain knew. The suspense was intense and he was enjoying the serious look he was receiving from the other fellow angels.

"Brothers, I have good news to share" said Lucifel pleasantly "We have officially won. There is no more rebel groups. The planet is ours."

This got everyone delighted. So many units were battling to colonize the planet and finally the last group of the rebel army fell before them. The Heavenly army prevailed.

The Lord was very interested in overpowering this new world. He even sent his best warriors to the battle. Why? Only He Himself knows for sure.

The planet was named Nevefiumi by the beings that live in it. The native beings called themselves the Nevefiumarians. They were beautiful beings with elven features. They usually had long silver hair, with light cream skin and violet eyes.

Now most Nevefiumarians were dead and the only ones alive were the ones residing on their concentration camps.

"So, it means we can start the last phase" said another Conquering Lieutenant with a smile of her own. She had a soft tan skin, long blue hair with big curls that reached her lower back, short blue bangs that covered one of her eyes and big light brown eyes that sparkle with something more that Lucifel couldn't name. Her name was Meriel.

In the last Conquest, many units suffered big losses, her unit being one of them. They were fighting to conquer the planet of a barbaric race and many were brutally killed. Heaven almost lose that war.

Her unit lacked a captain and several officers, making her the unofficial captain. She, as the rest of the affected units, asked the council and the authorities for more warriors.

The Lord ordered the council to include Michael in a unit. They didn't agree but it was God's order, so it had to be obeyed. Besides, it was time for the dark prince to use his talents to Gods benefit.

The council was thinking of putting his fiery brother in her unit. They had tried for several decades to put Michael in a unit with an officer's rank, but without success. Nobody wanted him and Lucifel had his unit complete. He couldn't aid his brother on this one.

Everyone objected except for her. She seems very pleased to have the untamable boy in her ranks. When they get back to Heaven, the Council was going to make the addition official.

"That's right. Now we have to make all the preparations to send our messenger back to Heaven." answered Lucifel easily.

The meeting took a long time to settle. Since they had to decide what to do with the survivors, the patrol shifts, gathered the food, supplies and so on.

They also had to send the messengers around the planet to contact the rest of the units and spread the news. But the most important task was to choose the messenger who would travel to Heaven and give the news.

After hours deliberating, the decision was made. Messengers will leave in the morning to spread the news to the other units around the globe. The chosen messenger will leave within a week to make all the preparations needed for his departure. Meanwhile the rest will work in the other tasks.

It was past midnight when the young Captain went to his private bedroom. The room was big. It was painted in white and the furniture was finished in dark wood. It had a big furnished balcony in one side of the room. It was separated by a door and a window made with glass and metal.

In the other side was the bathroom with a walking closet a girl would die for. The room had several screens attached to the walls and many electronic objects neatly placed on a large cabinet just below the screens. "What on earth are those for?" thought the angel while he took a look to his bed.

The bed was king size with white sheets and white pillow. The room itself was very white. For some odd reason, the color always made him think about his brother.

"I will have to stay here for at least three more months... I miss my brother" though the angel crestfallen, while he began to undress himself.

A soft light cream body could be seen. His strong toned body showed muscle everywhere, not even an ounce of fat could be seen. Even Adonis would have cried in shame. There was no word to describe such perfection.

Deep in depressing thoughts, the angel walked to the bath tub and began filling it. After a close and detailed inspection, a bathing gel was chosen and added to the water creating burbles on its surface.

He chose the one with vanilla and cinnamon, since his brother loved cinnamon with passion and desire. He remembered his brother' cent, a cent of pure cinnamon and burning fire.

It was stupid but it made him feel at ease. "It's there a way to close the distance between us?" though the angel puzzled. This was going to be a challenge for him. "Maybe I could use the help of one Nevefiumarian" whispered deep in thought as he submerge in the tube.

The Nevefiumarians were a technological race advanced in every way. They weren't great warrior but they definitely were a challenge with their technology. Thanks The Lord, they didn't though of creating weapon massive destruction. If they had, the outcome would have been different.

Right now, they were conquered. It was going to be hard to convince one to help him. But he will try, since the price was worth the challenge.

The dark haired angel finished his bath and, after changing in his sleeping clothes, he went to take his refreshing sleep. Tomorrow would be another day. He will need to give his units the daily orders and then he will be free to work on his project.

He will work in getting the help of a Nevefiumarian, even if he had to convince everyone that the Nevefiumarian was needed for strategic purposes. Yes, he can improvise. That was his and his brother's department and they were exceedingly good at it.

The beautiful angel hugged his pillow "Hmm... Cinnamon..." though the black haired angel, with a truthful smile, as he slowly drifted into sleep.

End of Chapter 2