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Chaper 1, Silent Prayer of a Lion
Back in 2300BC

The archangels hailed the birth of Gabriel, Lucifer and Michael and Raphael gathered to see the small angel that god had created little did they know just how important he was to heave and how their war would effect such an archangel. God warmth and life made the archangels eyes opened showing deep green orbs that hailed int the world and the lion of gpd was made and his wisedom would be the very thing that might be stopping a war that was not very far. About 3,450 years before Jesus was born Lucifer fell, the archangels were glad all except one, gabriel who cried for endless days before the war started and then one night.... He vanished and was gone from all angels sight and all angels cared not as Gabriel wasn't much to them, just a young archangel that understood nothing. But as ther own mistake because now heaven's light and power and grace was fading and angels where loosing their powers faster then they think. God had become dormant and no angel could speak to him as he seemed to have died in himself. Maybe something graced Earth because now humans believe more in god then ever, in the form of Gabriel who had taught the younger generation and told them stories.

Present day

Gabriel had flown out of heaven the day Micheal and Lucifer started thier war, their fight. he left heaven seeking refuge on earth for the longest time. being the youngest of the archangel's he was not the strongest but he was the one of god's most beloved angels. he was the youngest of all the angels actually being the youngest everyone had the duty of watching after him and making sure he was alright. But he left heaven and flown out of even god's reach. But he didn't do it to make them angry he did it so they end the dumb war.

He had been on earth for long time now learning the ways of the humans and seeing that they are truly amazing creatures unlike what lucifer saw in them. he held humans to high ranking to angels and humans never failed his reach not ever. he smiles gently going to church deciding it was time to allow god to know where he was.

May father hear this cry and may all angels open their ear. I am alive ans well and alive, may you all have a good life and may the war one day end and heaven thrive once more. Have a good life up in the starry world. father be well mentally his prayer of faith and love to god on high. He feared god might make him stay out of heaven or even worse take away his wings and make him a fallen angel. But one thing he knew for sure was that god loved all angels no matter what road they choice and had his arms open to anyone who wanted to come back home. Gabriel wasn't the best archangel but he was one of the most funny, beloved as well as he had future sight powers but he also had something no other angel seemed to have in their hearts toward humans and demons, Compassion and forgiveness. He gave people will power to keep fighting for a cause, he helped writers put their ideas on papers, he was the angel of cultures and he was very good at it.

He walked to the church he taught at and smiled as he got ready for a mass his eyes closed and relaxed thinking about what to say to them, his inner heart roared like the lion that was implanted deep in his skin and bones. His golden hair shines in the sunlight as he came into the church and started mass as humans opened their hearts and love but even with that heaven was loosing so much power and hgrace and they where missing their heart...their archangel.

"500 AD. That was when the last known sighting of the Angels who appeared to Humanity." Raphael lectured his most faithful of angels. "They became unworthy of our love and guidance." He stops and heard a voice that he had not heard for a long time.

But he wasn't the only one who heard. Raphael turned gracefully to his most treasured and youngest angel. "Varia my child. Hail my brother Gabriel." He talked about him so often with a sadness, where his loss left a big hole in his heavy heart.

The golden brown haired angel looked up at her teacher, her mentor and friend who had helped create her in his own image - hope that would spread to all during this time of war.

Varia stood up straight and at the attention of her elder. Others knew Raphael would try to communicate or send a messenger to Gabriel. That was easily predicted by those who did not want this war to end. And then before he could do anything, Angel's burst into their chambers brandishing weapons.

"Varia go!" She did as she was told and ran from the warriors. She turned back to see Raphael captured and unable to contact the Lion. "NO!" She yelled back, Raphael shook his head. He telepathically told her to find Gabriel. 'Gabriel is our only chance now. This war has gone too far.'

'But what of you?' She pleaded back as the warriors gained on her, she threw a force field out toward them in defense.

'Survive!' Raphael cast a hand out to her and a swirling light encased her being. When the warrior's pounced uponher, she had disappeared...

Azazel, of long white hair, burst in growling - Michael's Right Hand. "Find Varia. NOW!" He ordered his legion.

And therein began the Songstress of Hope's descent onto the Earth...

The archangel Michael walked in disapproving to the sound of Raphael and scowled slightly seeing his pupil was gone and scowled slightly "damnit Raphael" he snapped as his wings brsitled as he wanted to end Lucifer and he didn't care much for how Gabriel felt the coward left heaven and it was not needed anymore.

"Throw him in a prison, the one where he has no powers left" snapped Michael as few of his warriors nodded and grabbed Raphael who gave a fight but was brought down and locked away and he sighed gently.

Gabriel snorted gently his eyes closed as he could hear the sickening dropping of an angel and hears a crash near the church backyard so after the mass he went out and stood above her his eyes confused slightly.

"and who are you then?" he asked his voice was that of a young child a playful one but a kind and firm voice, His eyes looking at the other with sharpness in them eyes glowing slightly. His massive wings over-shadowed hears by a lot since Archangels wings were built to be the strongest of the angel races as they often lead armies and such. His hair was golden brown and almost looked like a lions one.

"Who are you and where did you come from young angel?" he asked slightly his voice had turned seruois and firm now his eyes looking deeply at hers.

"She came from the Stars."

A single shooting star streaks across the sky. That’s what her fall looked like to the rest of the world. During the transition between realms it was a golden swirling tunnel. And then she crashed into a tree that levelled it. She lay unconscious until Gabriel came out to see her.

Her wings ripped and broken as if she had narrowly escaped with her life. She looked around blurry at first. She focused on large wings and then a golden hair. She thought for a moment she saw a lion’s mane but it went clearer and the hair belonged to a man. A man with deep eyes with a gentle and calming feel.

‘I don’t even know what Gabriel looks like…’ Her voice echoed from the past just before she disappeared.
Raphael replied with

‘You will know when you see him….’

But she didn’t know this man. Or her purpose. She didn’t remember anything for it was too traumatic for a common angel to go through the realms without retaining memory.

“I…don’t know.” Varia speaks up at the priest like man. Her body was healing fast but her mind was not. “Where…am I?” She asked as she leaned up, she didn’t even know her own name. Her eyes did not glow anymore since falling from Heaven. It was if she had become somehow lesser in power. Maybe she suffered Angelic ‘concussion’.

The male looked at her closely "You are hurt come on I got things back at my house that can help with your head" he said with a friendly tone as he walked her to the house and sat her on the couch and then got some guaze and wipes and saw a small gash on her forehead and started to clean it and put a patch on it "that should heal within a few hours. Mortal wounds are harder to heal then angelic miss" he said as he sat down slowly his hair was bushy and kept though.

"You fell from heaven young one, may i ask for a name?" he asked with a respectful soft tone unlike other archangels that would demand or use a slightly harsher tone but his always stayed friendly and calm. His eyes deep green color as he sat down across from her a soft smile laced his lips. His wings where gone invisble to the eyes of angels and god as well as he looked like a normal human beging eyes stareing deeply into her's

Varia lets the Archangel patch her upp without saying much. She remained quiet and confused. She tried so hard to remember.

"V." She softly spoke. That was all she knew and when she looked back at him, something in his eyes made her blush and she had to turn away. He was like no other angel she'd met before. They were cruel, intense, angry or devoid of all emotion. Gabriel was not.

"Reya." Another syllable came into her mind. "No that's not it either." She held her dainty fingers to her forehead in pain and frustration. "Argh why cant I remember!?" A memory of Azazel came into her mind that shocked her backward in fear.

She saw Azazel's angry face and his many swords coming at her. Her eyes wide as she held herself tightly, protectively. All her life, they had fought. All because she did not love him back. How could she? He thrived on war. She could not bear to see him tear down other Angels in a cruel way. Azazel's obsession with the songstress caused her much grief and sorrow. But for now she didnt remember much of that life. Always being sad.

The mighty Archangel lookedat her confused and walked forward and touched her shoulders clearing her mind of all sadness and grief and fear "you safe my child your safe nothing shall harm you here. Well it seems you have a concussion it happens when an angel is casted onto earth its normal and nothing to fear" promised smiling gently as he got up slowly and looekd at her "would you like tea ? sandwhich something to eat ?" he asked a voice was that of kindess and care something rare now a days with angels and archangels. On his palm there was a symbol on his hands one that all archangels had it was the symbol of them. gabriels was a strange symbol but it was well known as the forgotten son symbol.

Varia shook she head in response. "I um...no. I'm fine. Thank you for your kindness....something I rarely see these days." She muffled under her breath. She caught a glance at his palm's symbols. Her eyes fixate on the symbol. She knew that symbol.

"That symbol." She said. That symbol meant something to her and why she was here. For a moment it was on the tip of her tongue. But then it was gone. Shaking her head, her golden brown locks swaying around her shoulders, wavy and slightly messy from her collision with a tree. Still she remained Angelic perfection. Or the idea of perfection. She did feel safe here, for now. She felt as if someone was after her. Looking around with unease, never knowing what was to befall her next.

The archangel nodded as he went to make himself some tea and looked at the symbol and just nodded slowly "Yep every archangel has a symbol like this. your safe here no worries" he said as he said from the kitchen as he boiled water and looked at the window and past smilinf seeing chilsren outside and grinned gently and closed his eyes slightly.

"so you are here for someone or somwething and you do not know it right now I see" said with a small and soft smile as he looked around and then came back with his tea and drank some. His pet golden retiver came in barking happily running over to gabriel witha small child coming in crying s it had been pushed "Ah, shhh" he said going to the child picking him up and sat with him and they talked

Varia nodded as he talked about finding someone or something. "Yes it's very important." She insisted as she watched the dog come in. A beautiful animal she'd never seen the likes of and her heart, oh how she felt it melt upon seeing his cute doggy face!

He watches him take care of the child. It reminded her of someone back home. Or what she thought was home. A parental figure comforting her before....darkness took it away. The war.

These children were lucky not to have seen war. And as long as she was here, she was going to see that no child ever did see war. She knew it in her soul as she clenched her fist in determination. The dog came upto her wagging its tail and licked her hand. It was such a shock that she giggled in surprise. Nothing had ever licked her before.

She held her other hand over his head and instinctively patted it, but very timidly, unsure of herself and whatever this creature was.

"So you live here?" She asked as she looked around the house. Filled with small objects she'd never seen before.

"yes I live here it what we priest do" he said smiling as the dog barked and walked back over to Gabriel and sat beside him as he smiled and gave the kid a band-aid and smiled "See nice and better" he said as the child giggled and nodded hugging hm "thank you father Gabriel" and with that the kid scampered away. Gabriel watched the child leave and smiled softly, he then looked at her.

"How is heaven ? still sparkling and beautiful?" asked a soft and swift smile but it vanished fast as he dared not remember all he left behind there and sighed gently. The dog barked and then went off and went to play with the kids.

She looked at him blankly. She gulps and turned her gaze away. "It was once." Her eyes twinkle as she seemed very far away in her mind at that moment.

She stared into the distance without saying much. Something clearly had traumatized her. She held both hands together neatly in her lap and looked down with sorrow. "It is a darker place now." She heard screams in the back of her mind. One was her own cry of agony. She gasped. "Raphael!" She stood up and shouted, she couldn't bare the thought of it. Last she saw him, fear in her eyes. "No!" She covered her face with her hands and fell to her knees.

"Father...." She regarded Raphael highly as such.

Gabriuel looked at her and jumped back slightly as she shouted that name that name he longed to see of that archangel's face. The male looked at her and took her hands "what has happened in heaven dear one?" he asked slowly worried and concerned slightly. The archangel grew worried what had happened to the archangels and what had been going on with the war and feared the worse that it had gone overboard. His inner spirit was starting to glow slightly feeling the lions eyes start to snap open and ready but thats when he hears ....angels. his head shot tothe side of the church seeing dozens of angels and eyes narrowed.

"legions, hmmmm Alright little one stay here and relax" he said as he went out and yelled out slowly.

"HEY! away from the church" he shouted and then saw him, the right hand of Michael eyes narrowed slightly backing away slightly not liking his aura. The wariors stood ready to attack their eyes trained on gabriel, gabriel had grown up but that Aura of the lion was something no one could ever forget.

Varia was not one to sit idly by. She had follow Gabriel and make sure he was alright. Not knowing the full extent of his powers, she rushed outside to where the church was.

She saw the legion itself but her eyes only fixated on one. The Right Hand of Michael. Azazel.

"The Left Hand of Raphael. Varia." He spoke darkly. Eyes red. "I bring a message from Michael. Return now and he will not banish Raphael." His voice boomed over the church as he backed away from Gabriel. He was not going to pick this fight, he was only delivering a message to his beloved Varia.

She knew he was addressing her. Varia sounded right, that was her name.

"you shall do no thing to my brother " snarled Gabriel his eyes narrowed deeply his eyes glowing sharply "Raphael will not be banished from heaven understand you prick?" he scowled darkly eyes looking at the other with sharpness and then hears something in the wind and looked up at the sky hearing the breathing of god .

"Azreal what have you been doing sine I left heaven ?" he snarled slightly walking toward the other his wings coming out sharply his eyes turning feline slightly eyes glowing sharply with his rage. No one ever dared to threaten his own family. His hair swirled in the wind that picked up sharply as his rage grew but then he stopped himself and scowled slightly.

She walked toward Azazel. "Azazel! You have gone too far! Please let us stop this fighting! Together!" She urged him one last time, pleading with the Right Hand.

Azazel narrows his eyes, his long white hair blowing across his eyes. "Together...?" He was suspicious.

"Yes! Together!" Varia reached out for the angel. She just wanted it all to stop. She wanted Azazel stop hurting her, hurting others. But his loyalty to Michael was too strong.

Azazel laughs. "Nice try Varia. Raphael shall suffer the same fate as your Mother. See you in Heaven, cowards!" He vanishes as his message was delivered.

Varia yells out and flew up to the roof where he once stood. "YOU DARE TOUCH HIM!!" Her voice echoed across the skies.

Gabriel sighed gently as he grumbled his head hurt this was why he never liked being in heaven after the war started. he went back ijto the house and sat down and rubbed his head groaning gently in pain "ugh this is bullshit why does this have to come to me now" he grumbled as the dog came back and looked at him and yipped gently and licked his hand as he sat down and grunted gently.

"this is not so post to happen" groaned gently eyes looking through the halls and grumbled gently eyes closed and tired.

Michael was sitting in his tent thinking about what to do with this was that was at heaven's doorstep as well as Earth. he wished that no one get gabriel involved as he sent down the male to get the female to return to heaven and not get Gabriel. he saw him come back "She isn't with you I see" grumbled disapproved.

Raphael grumbled as he sat in the cell his hands bound behind him eyes narrowed slightly "Damn this war" he sihed softly as he looked around slgihtly for a way to break free.

In heaven

Azazel knelt before Michael. "Fear not brother, I shall bring her back. She was already with Gabriel. I just have to make sure she is away from him. I swear it will be done...." He vowed to his master.

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Meanwhile Varia slowly enters Gabriel's house and sees him suffer. "You. You're the one I seek." She gently steps closer and closer. "I know how it hurts..." She speaks softly.

"Gabriel." She knew who he was now. The Divine Lion. She smiled with relief that she had found him. Or rather he had found her.

Gabriel looked over slowly "you do not know how much it hurts ! you do not know how much it hurts to watch your family kill each other over something so stupid" he yelled and then shook his head slightly "sorry i shouldn't have yelled, It not something I like to talk about not very good memories for me" whispers softly eyes closed and trying to relax and all. he huffed and hope hey do nothiong bad to raphael he prayed that they where not that stupid.

"So.......whats the story with big tall and scary and you , he seems to have something for you" he said slowly as he finished the rest of his tea and put it away in the dish washer.

In heaven

Michael scowled slightly "I dearly hope so you succeed, I do NOT want him getting involved in this war. Now what are we doing with Raphael?" he asked standing up his armor gave a bright glow.