Angel Sanctuary
God has been put to rest,
his body sleeping in the
coming of light, his torch
giving the moon its everlasting
light, followed by the curse
of the night.
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A procephy has come about,
the once angel Alexiel fordeigned
against God falling in love with
the fallen angel from above.
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She was sent to sleep an eternal
rest, her hands clutching to the
very sole of her breast.
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Alexiel shed no tears as her
spirit was sent out to grieve
in the body of a human.
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A continious cycle was set
out going from human to human,
life to death, until Alexiel was born
in the heart of a young boy, who
was filled with the utmost of joy.
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Until this boy grew, no one knew
who's soul he contained or the
one who occupied his supposed
soul's domain.
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As the boy became of age,
the procephy was spread out,
angels sturring from their long
aspects of sleep, their hair long
and their eyes bleak.
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Although as it was preordained,
if the angel Alexiel was killed along
with the boy, the end of the world
was sure to come near, the apocyliptic
battle was already beginning.
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The angels stepped forth, their beauty
emitting in the coming of darkness.
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A love is shared with the boy, but
it is a Sin, of the same blood the
boy is tied with, his love growing
ever more for the one who would
play a huge part in this coming of
war.
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Her name shall not be said, for
it is that she herself contains
an angel of the dead, her spirit
contains of the essence of water
in her beautiful spiraled blonde head,
long locks she has, round hazel eyes
that consume the being taking
in someone's meaning.
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Brother and Sister, both of them
they are, their loving reaching
past the heavenly stars, yet they
shall share scars, being scorned
from the kingdom of heaven they are,
commiting the most ultimate of sins
they commit without a care for they
know that their love is the one that spreads
through the air.
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The angels stood with their
faces blank, their heavenly light
shining through the darkness of
the night, hold truth to this sight,
will the world end in the hands of a
sinner or will it live on singing
the same ghastly songs?
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All classes of angels spring
forth, demons and humans take
part in this everlasting battle, the
tides of humanity will rattle.