Part. 2 Prisoner between past and present

First there was the past ...

From the cloak of chaos
One by one, slowly stand up
The heavens and earth,
Days, nights wreathed by stars,
Dressed by living creatures
And watch over by angels.

Six days have passed
Since the world was born,
Angels cry
Acclaiming there Father.
On the seventh day they sang
Contemplating the final creation.

First of all there was darkness, like a blanket that stretched across the nothingness. Heavenly Emperor, uncreated and unborn rip the dark mantle separated in two, creating light and darkness. Each part of a robe adorned with heavenly stars that were to watch the beginning and end of creation. Then, one after another, the divine voice command, visible and invisible creations to mortal eyes began to take shape. Earth was born from the depths, giving rise to water depths, the waters rose to heaven and weave an azure blanket, the endless azuire sky sift mild drops of rain that have planted in the newly created land threads of infinite life. These wonders, one by one from scratch occurred. Crown of creation and the issue of loneliness of the Creator were heavenly and earthly beings, conceived in the image and likeness. But of all His creation He has chosen a single species to always be close to Him, the Angels. Celestial beings born of endless light and the purest sense of the Creator. They radius of beauty and happiness, naivete and innocence, love yearned for their father. And the love that created them, gave them Azuilth in possession, a field that is in the Father's throne and ran on seven havens. Paradise was fraternally divided into three spheres of rule.

First area of the winged Choirs Triad and enlightened of all was led by Seraphimis, Cherubimis and Thrones.

Seraphimi were defenders of the throne, the voice of god, the eternal burning love and zeal for the Creator. They say such a glow they emanated, not even other celestial beings could not watch. Their bodies were trimmed from six wings, two fell on there radiant face, two covered there satin body and with the lasr two they rose in the endless light. Of all Seraphimi two were beloved by Father, Seraphiel and Lucifel, owners of whole creation. Because so much had Father beloved when he created them that he gave the key to the whole kingdom in there care.

Cherubimi, those of second in rank after Seraphims, stood behind the throne of heaven, guarding the eternal Light and heavenly stars. Eternity whispers the story of four faces of Cherubims: one of each a man, an ox, a lion, and an eagle. Their bodies were covered with two pairs of wings, united, that guarded the road to the Truth Tree in the Garden of Eden. They were perfect understanding of the Creator, surpassed only by the endless love of Seraphims.

Thrones, Lords of Wisdom were those who watched the evolution of the human species and the bearers of divine symbols of Law and Authoritie of the Creator Father.

The second sphere of the winged Choirs Triad was governed by governors of the kingdom: Dominions, Lords of individuality, which regulate the duties of lower angels, Virtues, Lords of Order, heavenly bodies supervisors, who ensured cosmic order and Potestas, Lords of mind, consciousness and guardians of history. Their shape resembled that of men, endowed with incredible beauty and a pair of huge white wings.

Last sphere, the third of the Triad Choirs, was chair br Principalities, Lords of Form, muses of art and science for the people, Archangels, owners of the four elements and Angels, messengers of humanity, those who link heaven and earth.

On earth, in the Garden of Eden, prevaild harmony between nature, humans and other creatures. The first human beings, Adam and Lilith, twin brothers, created in the image and likeness of the Father, marked the first steps on Mother Earth. The sky was clear, the sun light happy with its rays comforting faces of two newborn babies, birds rose gloryos songs to the eternal Creator to complete his dream.

The entire creation of the universe lasted six days and on the seventh day the supreme father retired in the throne room to contemplate the result of his work. On that day of rest all his achievement was to be shaken from the foundation ...

Treason, treason, three times treason ...