It was a good day, that day
My Brothers and Sister of the guard laughed and joked
We were family in race, and in job
And in heart.
The King smiled, his sect, our sect, was peaceful
We all thought it was going to be the best day of our lives
My Sister of heart, had her wings become fully grown
The Rose Knight, meek and noble showed us how his magic was
He crafted roses for all of us
Big brother, the brute of us, squashed his, even the King laughed
I could sense all of our Auras, they were at their peak…so calm, for now
Clacking shoes, and a shrieking voice marked their entrance
Our shadows seemed to move and distort, finally reaching and dragging us down
In comes a runt of an Angel, with hair like of a rock formation.
Behind him a thin woman stalked the shadows bending them, came up
She was the threat, not the Angel, we all froze
Once they walked in we knew, deep down what was going to happen
Our sister let off all of her spells, all to be absorbed to the shadows and chained again
Big brother charged, into her, but her magic of the shadow enveloped him
I lit up with more aura then before my wings flared open and I gave it all I could
But even those furious flames died
She walked over our chained bodies staring at the Rose Knight with a glimmer
It was worse for him
The runt laughed, watching himself be lifted up to the highest position
The Woman of Shadow took the shadow around her, and wrapped it around him
The Rose Knight resisted but he was consumed
His body was hers to use, for now.
Struggling and resisting his arm drew his sword
The King could have ran
But he didn’t
I think he knew his fate as Arch-Angel that day
I do not know.
But all I knew is he stood there
It felt like eons passed
When his sword met our Arch-Angels neck it was all over
With one hack, the runt was Arch-Angel
And the Shadow woman was gone
The Rose knight forever scarred, as with us all
And the future of everything.
The Fall of Orweihl Zualia, former Archangel of the Halo Angels, by the Lady of Shadows and Jihst Caseius, as a (not exactly canon) poem narrated from the perspective of Capraeaura Falalia.