Angelize: Sagashite - Prologue
Title: Angelize
Genre: Magical, Adventure, Romance
Rating: G I think~
Author's note: I didn't want to post it... but since I have nothing to do~ ^^;;; It's my second longest series~
In this whole wide world, there was unfairness, hatred, darkness, fear and changes. Every side of a story reflected a side of the truth. In different angles, an opinion could be understood differently. In different points of view and interpretations of the term ‘to live’, truth was brought closer and closer to lies. When would right blend with wrong, truth blend with lies, love blend with hatred, tears blend with blood? After all, who had the right to decide what was right and wrong in this so-called ‘life’?
As legend clearly stated, our universe was created by the hands of God. By magic and love, God made ‘life’ for others, entrusted his own on his creations. Stories were told, circulated among ‘humans’- God’s best product, whose existence had claimed themselves to be ‘jewels of life’. But there were some untold plots missing from the perfect picture God made in humans’ eyes. The Angels.
Angels. They were told to be God’s servants. Those who were loyal to God to death. That was just a metaphor to express how important they were to God. Angels themselves were products of God, they were truly, exceeded humans’ imagination: the perfect inventions.
The word ‘Angel’ meant a spiritual being superior to humans in power and intelligence. Those with wings came in distinguished shapes and colours, and different super powers. They were the ones who should actually be feared by all creatures in this world, who only had God as the stronger being.
That was why they fought. All Angels wanted was to search for a true leader among themselves. Some wanted to prove their strength, some wanted power, some just wanted to bid their leisure heavenly time. Civil war of Angels dominated the new-born world which was just formed.
Knowing that the plan was not working accordingly, God finally came to decide to take away all Angels’ power. So no one would be superior to others. Jealousy wouldn’t find its way through rivalry, hatred wouldn’t know how to get pass friendship. But despite how he sucked the powers out from Angels’ cores, their wings remained intact. Even God couldn’t find the way around it. Maybe it was just nature. Fate wanted it to be like that, then be it.
Without magic, Angels couldn’t reach heaven. They settled themselves on the surface of the Earth, living like the ordinary. Yet, deep in their heart, the desire to once again return to their homeland kept on burning, shining, leading their way to another future, which was not guaranteed to be brighter, or more peaceful, but more ‘real’.
How happy it was the day everything all started. The Earth was created along with humans and animals. Trees grew green everywhere, flowers bloomed the brightest they could. The spring breeze blew, brought hope and dreams to life. How we had wished for those days to last forever.
But….
God was slowly being ‘digested’. The power God took from his own ‘children’ -the Angels were devouring him. Slowly but surely, God knew life was coming to an end. There was nothing to do except…
God called his most trusted servant, a special Angel. With everything God had, he planted a seed of power inside the Angel’s heart. He then sent the Angel into a different era. The seed gradually grew, it would someday bloom with hope, for a different life. Life of those Angels.
The Angel who had the seed’s power flowing in his veins was not just any Angel. He must not be addressed ‘an Angel’. He was ‘the Angel’- the legendary Angel. The only one… with white wings.
Comments are love!
Genre: Magical, Adventure, Romance
Rating: G I think~
Author's note: I didn't want to post it... but since I have nothing to do~ ^^;;; It's my second longest series~
In this whole wide world, there was unfairness, hatred, darkness, fear and changes. Every side of a story reflected a side of the truth. In different angles, an opinion could be understood differently. In different points of view and interpretations of the term ‘to live’, truth was brought closer and closer to lies. When would right blend with wrong, truth blend with lies, love blend with hatred, tears blend with blood? After all, who had the right to decide what was right and wrong in this so-called ‘life’?
As legend clearly stated, our universe was created by the hands of God. By magic and love, God made ‘life’ for others, entrusted his own on his creations. Stories were told, circulated among ‘humans’- God’s best product, whose existence had claimed themselves to be ‘jewels of life’. But there were some untold plots missing from the perfect picture God made in humans’ eyes. The Angels.
Angels. They were told to be God’s servants. Those who were loyal to God to death. That was just a metaphor to express how important they were to God. Angels themselves were products of God, they were truly, exceeded humans’ imagination: the perfect inventions.
The word ‘Angel’ meant a spiritual being superior to humans in power and intelligence. Those with wings came in distinguished shapes and colours, and different super powers. They were the ones who should actually be feared by all creatures in this world, who only had God as the stronger being.
That was why they fought. All Angels wanted was to search for a true leader among themselves. Some wanted to prove their strength, some wanted power, some just wanted to bid their leisure heavenly time. Civil war of Angels dominated the new-born world which was just formed.
Knowing that the plan was not working accordingly, God finally came to decide to take away all Angels’ power. So no one would be superior to others. Jealousy wouldn’t find its way through rivalry, hatred wouldn’t know how to get pass friendship. But despite how he sucked the powers out from Angels’ cores, their wings remained intact. Even God couldn’t find the way around it. Maybe it was just nature. Fate wanted it to be like that, then be it.
Without magic, Angels couldn’t reach heaven. They settled themselves on the surface of the Earth, living like the ordinary. Yet, deep in their heart, the desire to once again return to their homeland kept on burning, shining, leading their way to another future, which was not guaranteed to be brighter, or more peaceful, but more ‘real’.
How happy it was the day everything all started. The Earth was created along with humans and animals. Trees grew green everywhere, flowers bloomed the brightest they could. The spring breeze blew, brought hope and dreams to life. How we had wished for those days to last forever.
But….
God was slowly being ‘digested’. The power God took from his own ‘children’ -the Angels were devouring him. Slowly but surely, God knew life was coming to an end. There was nothing to do except…
God called his most trusted servant, a special Angel. With everything God had, he planted a seed of power inside the Angel’s heart. He then sent the Angel into a different era. The seed gradually grew, it would someday bloom with hope, for a different life. Life of those Angels.
The Angel who had the seed’s power flowing in his veins was not just any Angel. He must not be addressed ‘an Angel’. He was ‘the Angel’- the legendary Angel. The only one… with white wings.
Comments are love!