Engelskraft: Love of Wasted Angels

Prologues

Darkness enveloped the whole world. A cold wind blew fiercely swinging the towering tall trees. The roar of lightning began to sound unpretentious and followed by the swift rain that poured down on the earth. Sea water began to rise, the ocean swayed violently followed by the roaring waves that hit the coast, as if giving a warning.

The sky, which had been shrouded in darkness for nearly 24 hours, began to be adorned by splashes of reddish light. The stars in the universe are falling, they look beautiful but they feel scary. Some of them exploded like colliding with a passing meteor rock. The electric shock that occurred in the sky gave rise to a thunderous sound that was capable of shaking mountains.

Living things on earth see it as a cataclysm, Armageddon. However, ordinary physical eyes are unable to see what is really happening. This mess has never been seen again after the fall of Satan to the world for being cast out by God.

A rumbling sound sounded from the sky. A blast of arrows pierced through the black clouds and nimbly chased after the group of winged rebels. Lucifer and one-third of his flock were cornered to the ground, breaking through the ocean causing a tsunami hundreds of meters high. They continued to fall into endless darkness. It flooded the entire face of the earth, both animate and lifeless. The great flood remained on the surface for decades, before a new civilization emerged and ruled the animals and plants of the planet.

Until now, they still launch their attacks through evil whispers that reverse human morals. All for the sake of making the Creator angry and sad. That is the strategy of the fallen angels to bring pain to God. However, there was one fallen angel who was aware of his evil deeds. Through the calamity he inflicted on a beautiful man, he found deep regret in himself. It happened because the wound he caused was so deep, that it was buried deep in the bottom of the human heart. As if inspired by the Creator, he could feel the same pain felt by God. A pain that could not be expressed in words, that could not even be treated with his own strength.

The fallen angel was covered in tears which made him astonished. For thousands of years he had lived, and only then did he shed tears of compassion mixed with guilt for his vile deeds. He fell down, smashing his fist into the ground as hard as he could while calling out the name of God and apologizing. But God did not come to him. He only saw Lucifer standing in front of him with a look of disdain as if to demonize the angel's weak cry. Not long after, Lucifer left by spitting on the ground before the fallen angel.

The flapping of wings sounded so weak from his back. The angel fell wiping away the tears on his cheeks. Then gather the rest of his energy to fly to the place of the Creator. Penance.