For all of the Alexiel + Lucifer lovers out there.
Please go easy on me. Neither is english my native language nor am I really that creative. I just wanted to do something that nobody else seems to want to do. Alexiel and Lucifer will probably be OOC, I can't help that though. They are difficult to write.
Disclaimer: I don't own Angel Sanctuary.
Warning! Spoiler ahead!
Chapter One
The church was full of people. Mostly angels. Of all choirs: Seraphim, cherubim, thrones, virtues, powers, dominions, principales and normal angels. Humans were there, too, but only a few.
To be true, she hadn't expected that. Normally, angels didn't concern theirselves with humans. They viewed them as lowly creatures, who weren't worth of their attention.
But then again, this was a special case. He had been their messiah, their rescuer, who had set them free. She snorted silently at that thought. As if. I bet heaven hasn't changed at all. They probably haven't learned anything.
She just hoped, they wouldn't notice her. She didn't feel like talking to them, answering questions that probably would be asked. She wasn't even sure what she should do next. Return to heaven? Stay on assiah? Or maybe visit anagura?
Mmm. She wondered if little Kurai would be here, too. She wouldn't be surprised. Although she had been mostly asleep inside Setsuna's mind, she occasionaly had watched him and had noticed that the little princess had feelings for the boy.
Poor girl, that must be hard for her. She knew how it felt when you lost someone that is dear to you. Rociel. Oh, how she knew.
The last row was empty, so she sat down. She could see Setsuna lying in the coffin, as if asleep.
He had aged. Not a boy but an old man with gray hair lay there. How old was he now? 50, 60? Something like that, she didn't really know. After God's defeat, she had gone to sleep again. He had deserved to live a normal life with his beloved Sara.
She had thought he would live a while longer but human life was so fragile. He had died because of heart failure. And now she sat here in a church, atttending his funeral, her last tribute to him before she would decide what she should do next.
* * *
He stood in the shadows, letting his eyes sweep over the crowds of people. Angels, he corrected himself, not that he did care of what race they were.
He didn't really know why he was here and taking the risk of being discovered. Still, that part of him that had once been Kira Sakuya wanted to see his best friend one last time. Apparently 'he' wasn't the only one with that wish.
He could see the elemental angels sitting beside Sara. Uriel was leaning down to her, probably saying comforting words. Raphael stared just straight ahead. Hm, he seemed a bit pale. And his brother was fidgeting impatiently. Nothing new there.
In his eye corner he could see someone stepping into the church. It was a woman clad in a dark dress. She took off the sunglasses she had been wearing and looked around.
He knew instantly who she was. How could he not? He didn't spent the last thousand years chasing after her for nothing. Altough he would never admit that, to anyone.
He watched her sitting down in the last row, which was empty. And felt himself walking towards her. He couldn't help it. He knew that this was dangerous, but this was the first time in a thousand years were nothing stood between them. He wasn't a sword anymore and she had returned into her original body.
This time they weren't enemies. Her brother and God were dead.
* * *
She felt someone sitting down right next to her. A shudder ran down her spine. She knew who it was. She could feel his great evil power. He was surpressing it, so nobody would notice him. She didn't even want to think about what would happen if someone would notice him.
"Aren't you going to say hello to an old friend?" he whispered, hot breath against her ear.
She turned her head towards him, looking into cold grey eyes. She had only seen him once show any emotions, at that time in Eden, when they had first met. Anger. Lust. Then never again.
"Hello. What are you doing here?" she replied quietly, not wanting to attract attention.
"Attending a funeral?" he asked.
"I can see that. But why? Apart from the fact that this church is swarming with angels."
He probably would have snorted, but that wasn't like him. "They haven't noticed me yet, and they won't notice me. Ignorants. And I'm here because Kira Sakuya wanted to see Setsuna."
"I see." she said, standing up. "Let's go."
He blinked, but raised himself off the seat. Together they left the church.
* * *
Game over or Continue?
Please go easy on me. Neither is english my native language nor am I really that creative. I just wanted to do something that nobody else seems to want to do. Alexiel and Lucifer will probably be OOC, I can't help that though. They are difficult to write.
Disclaimer: I don't own Angel Sanctuary.
Warning! Spoiler ahead!
Chapter One
The church was full of people. Mostly angels. Of all choirs: Seraphim, cherubim, thrones, virtues, powers, dominions, principales and normal angels. Humans were there, too, but only a few.
To be true, she hadn't expected that. Normally, angels didn't concern theirselves with humans. They viewed them as lowly creatures, who weren't worth of their attention.
But then again, this was a special case. He had been their messiah, their rescuer, who had set them free. She snorted silently at that thought. As if. I bet heaven hasn't changed at all. They probably haven't learned anything.
She just hoped, they wouldn't notice her. She didn't feel like talking to them, answering questions that probably would be asked. She wasn't even sure what she should do next. Return to heaven? Stay on assiah? Or maybe visit anagura?
Mmm. She wondered if little Kurai would be here, too. She wouldn't be surprised. Although she had been mostly asleep inside Setsuna's mind, she occasionaly had watched him and had noticed that the little princess had feelings for the boy.
Poor girl, that must be hard for her. She knew how it felt when you lost someone that is dear to you. Rociel. Oh, how she knew.
The last row was empty, so she sat down. She could see Setsuna lying in the coffin, as if asleep.
He had aged. Not a boy but an old man with gray hair lay there. How old was he now? 50, 60? Something like that, she didn't really know. After God's defeat, she had gone to sleep again. He had deserved to live a normal life with his beloved Sara.
She had thought he would live a while longer but human life was so fragile. He had died because of heart failure. And now she sat here in a church, atttending his funeral, her last tribute to him before she would decide what she should do next.
* * *
He stood in the shadows, letting his eyes sweep over the crowds of people. Angels, he corrected himself, not that he did care of what race they were.
He didn't really know why he was here and taking the risk of being discovered. Still, that part of him that had once been Kira Sakuya wanted to see his best friend one last time. Apparently 'he' wasn't the only one with that wish.
He could see the elemental angels sitting beside Sara. Uriel was leaning down to her, probably saying comforting words. Raphael stared just straight ahead. Hm, he seemed a bit pale. And his brother was fidgeting impatiently. Nothing new there.
In his eye corner he could see someone stepping into the church. It was a woman clad in a dark dress. She took off the sunglasses she had been wearing and looked around.
He knew instantly who she was. How could he not? He didn't spent the last thousand years chasing after her for nothing. Altough he would never admit that, to anyone.
He watched her sitting down in the last row, which was empty. And felt himself walking towards her. He couldn't help it. He knew that this was dangerous, but this was the first time in a thousand years were nothing stood between them. He wasn't a sword anymore and she had returned into her original body.
This time they weren't enemies. Her brother and God were dead.
* * *
She felt someone sitting down right next to her. A shudder ran down her spine. She knew who it was. She could feel his great evil power. He was surpressing it, so nobody would notice him. She didn't even want to think about what would happen if someone would notice him.
"Aren't you going to say hello to an old friend?" he whispered, hot breath against her ear.
She turned her head towards him, looking into cold grey eyes. She had only seen him once show any emotions, at that time in Eden, when they had first met. Anger. Lust. Then never again.
"Hello. What are you doing here?" she replied quietly, not wanting to attract attention.
"Attending a funeral?" he asked.
"I can see that. But why? Apart from the fact that this church is swarming with angels."
He probably would have snorted, but that wasn't like him. "They haven't noticed me yet, and they won't notice me. Ignorants. And I'm here because Kira Sakuya wanted to see Setsuna."
"I see." she said, standing up. "Let's go."
He blinked, but raised himself off the seat. Together they left the church.
* * *
Game over or Continue?