The Great War was still raging on even with the Leaders of Heaven and Hell dead, killing one another in one giant fuck you. Hell is the strongest of the three powers still however as their numerous abilities make them harder to dislodge from their defences, the children of the Satans quickly seized power and redoubled their parents' efforts, leading their armies to numerous successes against their enemies.

While Micheal was able to hold the line, the Angels are being slaughtered from both sides as the Fallen and Devils seem to be acting with one another in an attempt to snuff Heaven out before focusing on one another.

Metatron's Pov

"Michael, they need to know that father is dead, the Humans will kill you with their prayers if you do not. You do not hold enough strength to run the whole system alone, you are too weak, hell I reckon not even Lucifer could run it and he was the strongest Angel until his fall."

Michael Snarled "Do not mention our brother, he was weaker than me in EVERY way, is that clear? What would you know about strength? You are the weakest of the Archangels, Metatron, the scribe of God, write this down, I will not tell the Humans that God is dead."

"The war is lost Brother, we need to fall back if you want the Angels to survive, if you do not put the order through then I will without your assistance. The 4th and 5th regiments have fallen, the Fallen Angels are engaging the 3rd regiment as we speak and we are losing badly, we can still save the Angels, all you need to do is give the order."

Michael glared at me as he said" You are going against God's plan; I will not retreat and if you give the order too then I will see to it that you are removed from heaven as a Traitor."

I broke out into laughter as I turned away from Michael, whispering" My fall has already begun Brother, against my wishes, my desire to save humanity has birthed the Sin of Wrath within my body, the soul goal of this wrath is to remove you from the Pedastool you have thrust yourself onto, I wish you were still the calm and collected Brother that I looked up to. I know you are manipulating Father's system to stop yourself from falling."

Michael appeared in front of me as he grabbed me by the throat, lifting me with ease he commanded" Return to your post, transcribe God's word, after that, I will throw you from heaven myself, you are not fit to have the wings that Father created for you."

I sigh as I pull forth the power I have 'Stolen' from the Tablet of Angels, instantly snapping my brother's wrist, as it falls flopping, I turn away from him and begin casting a simple teleportation spell, a small magic circle appears at my feet as I prepare to leave my home, abandon those I have cherished with the sole goal of ending and preventing a war like this from happening again.

The 12 wings of 'God' appeared around Michael as he screamed" I will not let you escape, Lucifer got Hell as his domain before his death, Father has given me Heaven in his. I'm the new God, YOU will listen to what I say."

The magic circle broke under me, causing me to smile slightly,

"You know Brother, Lucifer told me something before he rebelled, he said, 'Do not let your loyalty become slavery.' I have been loyal to Heaven since I was created, I have now been told to be its slave and frankly, I do not want to. Goodbye Brother, may Father have mercy on your soul."

With the sound of feathers dropping I vanished from Heaven, landing on Island that was neutral in the three-faction war, my purpose for being here? I want to meet with Youkai and discuss a potential alliance, one where I protect them from the Church that will come for them once peace is forced between the warring Christian factions.

"Open the Heaven's Requiem"

*As you command*

Name:

Metatron

Aliases:

Race:

Falling Angel (60% Awakened Fallen Angel)

Rank:

Archangel; 6 Pairs of Wings (2% Conversion to a lower God, Further conversion will require significant followers.)

Age:

Unknown

Statistics:

Strength: S

Charisma: SSS

Agility: S

Dexterity: S

Magic: SSSS

Power Bases:

Holy: S

Unholy: C

Human: F

Draconic: F

Magic Schools:

Ancient Angelic Magic: SSS

Ancient Demonic Magic: C

Active Skills and Spells:

Holy White Light: The host can project a blast of destructive light from his palm.

Advanced Smiting: The host can smite monsters and demons with little effort, and unlike angels common to his class he doesn't need to focus on doing so.

Teleportation: As an angel, the host can teleport almost anywhere in all of creation unless blocked by one of the Primordial Beings, beings on the level of Archangels, and certain Angel Sigils.

Passive Skills:

High Tier Cosmic Awareness: As the Scribe of God The host has a fantastic understanding of most things in the universe and how it functions. He can also hear prayers directed at angels, with ones directed at him being instantly heard. The host knows how to use the power from the Word of God tablets.

Super Strength: As an angel, Metatron imbues himself with a great deal of strength, and can physically overwhelm almost all demons and monsters. Metatron is outmatched by anything more substantial than a Lower God despite his status as the Scribe of God.

Ancient Magic Mastery: Metatron is said to know every ancient spell in existence.

A system like this is pretty unique, it took me a ridiculously long time to get it to work, the core of the system was built in a hidden pocket dimension, a trick my Father had shown me how to do, while the system is primitive compared to the one he built, this one will allow me to ascend to levels higher than any normal angel can reach, well in theory anyway.

Never tested it myself, seemed like a bad thing to give to someone else, it will mainly transfer me the power of those I kill, giving me a portion of their strength, the major downside to this is that I will need to kill in order to grow. I can also do it the normal way amass followers, use their belief in me to grow, harness their beliefs and turn them into a divine element of my own, like Father's creation element.

It was written on Father's tablet Labeled 'The Angels' that an Angel could harness both the power of the light and the darkness if they fell from Heaven's grace, the cost of this was access to heaven's system's power would be revoked, however, I still have access to this unnaturally strong holy power, after all, there had to be some perks to being the Scribe of God.

A good way to think about it is that my raw power is the centre of an Axis, when I need holy power, it tilts into the light, when I need the power of the unholy, it leans into the darkness. It then reverts to being neutral, neither good nor evil. Preventing me from losing access to either power, broken as hell, mastering all of the abilities available to me will take a lot of time.

While my magic and knowledge of spells are extremely high, my combat experience is non-existent, I spent the time the others spent on the frontlines studying our Father's word, learning how I could use it to stabilise and increase my own power. A mistake I know I will come to regret, I will most likely have to fight for peace, against all three factions, making the war a lot worse before It can become any better...