(no subject)
Title: Angel Dream
Author: onikoinu
Rating: PG/PG-13
Length: Chaptered, Three parts
Genre: AU; Angel!Verse
Pairing: None, Implied JaeSu & YunChun
Summary: After an incident that took placed three years ago, Yoochun, Junsu, Yunho, and Jaejoong have separated into two groups(Yunho and Junsu & Yoochun and Jaejoong) and constantly fight against each other. Finally had enough, God and his Archangel Order come up with a way to end their fighting once and for all.
For: iseijin_chan ♥ This is her plot I'm working with and also did a late beta. <3
When one thinks of Heaven, they think an endless blue sky above them, soft and puffy clouds as their ground, angels with white robes and yellow halos above their heads and a big golden gate as the entrance to this holy place. Heaven is nowhere near that image. In truth, Heaven is just like any big city on Earth. Those blessed enough to enter this holy place are surprised to see Heaven is very different from the image they visualized in their mind.
Buildings of various types, made of various materials, try to reach the untouchable sky. The highest consisting of about 200 floors. Inhabitants of Heaven don't walk on clouds but on a ground made of concrete paving stones. Flying and walking are the only means of getting around so cars aren't needed thus no roads exist. The stereotypical image of Angels in long white robes and yellow halos, far from it. Robes are replaced with modern style clothing that humans wear, the colors vary from somewhere between white and grey and its different shades. Those halos, no such thing.
It is said that God changes Heaven to fit the current style down on Earth. Why? No one exactly knows. Some say it's to make His new Angels feel comfortable, never forcing them to try and get used to the new surroundings. Others add that it gives those who may never reincarnate and live in the forever evolving blue planet to experience what life may be like if they lived once more as a human. Whatever the reason maybe, they are simply happy living with Him.
*~*~*~*
"I assume everyone knows why you all have been summoned here today?"
"It involves those four idiots, right?" Azrael, Archangel of Death was the first to speak. "I swear, those guys are fighting for nothing. I don't know why You let this go on without doing anything."
"I did not get involved in hopes that they would settle it on their own. I admit, I was foolish to think such a thing will happen seeing as how things only got worse as time passed." He replied.
"Three years! You let this go on for three years!" Azrael said, his voice as cold as ice, glaring at Him with those grey eyes that seem to hold no other emotion but anger in them. "Because of their idiotic fighting, they're not guarding the doors to the Citadel or Throne room properly! Did you know that J-Ta found a civilian Angel in the Citadel last week?! Who's to blame?! Those-"
"Azrael, that's enough!" Michael interrupted.
"...Tch."
"So, what are we going to do about them?" Gabriel asked.
"Michael, Gabriel, um, I'm just guessing here, but, uh, neither of you could come up with anything?" Camael, the Archangel of Pure love and second youngest of the Order, looked at the two Archangels he was addressing with eyes that simply cried out his innocence and naïveté.
"That is dumbest question you could ever ask. Of course they didn't come up with anything or-"
"That is correct. Neither of us nor God have figured out a way thus why we called for this meeting." Michael responded in a business like tone, interrupting Azrael once again.
The Archangel of Death glared at Michael who just ignored it.
Raguel chuckled. If there is one thing he enjoyed about the meetings is that it's never dull thanks to the youngest Archangel.
"Shut up, Four-eyes." Azrael growled.
"I'm sorry, young one." He apologized, covering his mouth with his hands to hide his laughter from him.
"Don't call me that!"
Gabriel sighed. "Can we go back to the problem at hand, you two?"
"Yeah, yeah."
"I'm sorry."
"I believe I may know a way to end their fighting." Remiel said as members of the Order all turned their attention from Azrael and Raquel to him.
"The big lug has an idea. This cannot end well."
"Azrael!" There was a hint of warning in Michael's yell.
"Alright. I'm shutting up. Sheesh."
"Continue, Remiel." Gabriel urged.
"I'm sure He knows about this as well, but if I remember correctly, there is a bonding spell we can use to help the four reconcile."
"Ah. Yes. I know exactly what you are talking about. I've used that bonding spelling five times. I do think that may work. Thank you, Remiel, for reminding me of the spell. The last time I used it was ages ago which is why I'd momentarily forgotten all about it. "
"You are most welcome, my Lord."
"I'm sorry, my Lord, but..."
"Yes, my son Camael, what is it?"
"Well, you see...um...unlike Raphael or Remiel, who are the oldest in the Order, some of us don't really know about this bonding spell." Camael shyly said, looking at the white marble table instead of his fellow Archangels or at the spot where God's presence can be felt.
"The bonding spell is one where we bind two Angels together for an indeterminable amount of time. The Angels can't see it but they can feel a thin string binding them together." Raphael explained.
"We don't know how far the string can go but because if they believe the string is short, they tend not to go far from each other. That in turn forces the two to try and get along. Our Lord has only used it in cases similar to the one we have now. As He said, He's only used it five times and those five have been successful." Remiel continued, smiling at the shy Archangel.
"O-Oh. I see."
"Unfortunately, the spell is only meant to bind two people, not four." God added.
“Isn't there another spell then that can bind four together?” Camael asked.
“Unfortunately, no. I never made one that can bind four together. I found there was no need since problems always occurred between two Angels and never more then that. Making one that can will take a while.” God answered the question he saw on Camael's face. “It seems we must choose who we bind with whom."
"Great. Looks like we'll be here a while." Azrael grumbled.
*~*~*~*
The meeting had gone on for several hours, much to the dismay of Azrael, as everyone in the Order had different choices and reasons as to why this one should be bonded to that one.
Once everyone was in agreement to who should be bonded to whom, a scroll materialized in the middle of the round table. God instructed Michael to sent Angels to summon the four and bring them to the Judgment room.
"Anything else?" Michael asked.
"Have Changmin be the one who tells them our decision."
"What?!" Azrael was not pleased. "Why him? Have someone else do it."
"Azrael, you know better then to go against Lord's orders."
"But I just don't see...Alright, Fine. But I want Kwan to be there as well."
"Azrael, y-"
"Very well." God agreed. "This meeting is over. You're all dismissed."
"Yes, my Lord."
A/N: This can be my debut fic? xD. First time writing a fic since I'm more comfortable writing drabbles instead. I decided to give it a shot for my lovely iseijin_chan. Sorry, none of the DBSK boys are in this prologue, but they'll be in the next chapter. ^^
Author: onikoinu
Rating: PG/PG-13
Length: Chaptered, Three parts
Genre: AU; Angel!Verse
Pairing: None, Implied JaeSu & YunChun
Summary: After an incident that took placed three years ago, Yoochun, Junsu, Yunho, and Jaejoong have separated into two groups(Yunho and Junsu & Yoochun and Jaejoong) and constantly fight against each other. Finally had enough, God and his Archangel Order come up with a way to end their fighting once and for all.
For: iseijin_chan ♥ This is her plot I'm working with and also did a late beta. <3
When one thinks of Heaven, they think an endless blue sky above them, soft and puffy clouds as their ground, angels with white robes and yellow halos above their heads and a big golden gate as the entrance to this holy place. Heaven is nowhere near that image. In truth, Heaven is just like any big city on Earth. Those blessed enough to enter this holy place are surprised to see Heaven is very different from the image they visualized in their mind.
Buildings of various types, made of various materials, try to reach the untouchable sky. The highest consisting of about 200 floors. Inhabitants of Heaven don't walk on clouds but on a ground made of concrete paving stones. Flying and walking are the only means of getting around so cars aren't needed thus no roads exist. The stereotypical image of Angels in long white robes and yellow halos, far from it. Robes are replaced with modern style clothing that humans wear, the colors vary from somewhere between white and grey and its different shades. Those halos, no such thing.
It is said that God changes Heaven to fit the current style down on Earth. Why? No one exactly knows. Some say it's to make His new Angels feel comfortable, never forcing them to try and get used to the new surroundings. Others add that it gives those who may never reincarnate and live in the forever evolving blue planet to experience what life may be like if they lived once more as a human. Whatever the reason maybe, they are simply happy living with Him.
*~*~*~*
"I assume everyone knows why you all have been summoned here today?"
"It involves those four idiots, right?" Azrael, Archangel of Death was the first to speak. "I swear, those guys are fighting for nothing. I don't know why You let this go on without doing anything."
"I did not get involved in hopes that they would settle it on their own. I admit, I was foolish to think such a thing will happen seeing as how things only got worse as time passed." He replied.
"Three years! You let this go on for three years!" Azrael said, his voice as cold as ice, glaring at Him with those grey eyes that seem to hold no other emotion but anger in them. "Because of their idiotic fighting, they're not guarding the doors to the Citadel or Throne room properly! Did you know that J-Ta found a civilian Angel in the Citadel last week?! Who's to blame?! Those-"
"Azrael, that's enough!" Michael interrupted.
"...Tch."
"So, what are we going to do about them?" Gabriel asked.
"Michael, Gabriel, um, I'm just guessing here, but, uh, neither of you could come up with anything?" Camael, the Archangel of Pure love and second youngest of the Order, looked at the two Archangels he was addressing with eyes that simply cried out his innocence and naïveté.
"That is dumbest question you could ever ask. Of course they didn't come up with anything or-"
"That is correct. Neither of us nor God have figured out a way thus why we called for this meeting." Michael responded in a business like tone, interrupting Azrael once again.
The Archangel of Death glared at Michael who just ignored it.
Raguel chuckled. If there is one thing he enjoyed about the meetings is that it's never dull thanks to the youngest Archangel.
"Shut up, Four-eyes." Azrael growled.
"I'm sorry, young one." He apologized, covering his mouth with his hands to hide his laughter from him.
"Don't call me that!"
Gabriel sighed. "Can we go back to the problem at hand, you two?"
"Yeah, yeah."
"I'm sorry."
"I believe I may know a way to end their fighting." Remiel said as members of the Order all turned their attention from Azrael and Raquel to him.
"The big lug has an idea. This cannot end well."
"Azrael!" There was a hint of warning in Michael's yell.
"Alright. I'm shutting up. Sheesh."
"Continue, Remiel." Gabriel urged.
"I'm sure He knows about this as well, but if I remember correctly, there is a bonding spell we can use to help the four reconcile."
"Ah. Yes. I know exactly what you are talking about. I've used that bonding spelling five times. I do think that may work. Thank you, Remiel, for reminding me of the spell. The last time I used it was ages ago which is why I'd momentarily forgotten all about it. "
"You are most welcome, my Lord."
"I'm sorry, my Lord, but..."
"Yes, my son Camael, what is it?"
"Well, you see...um...unlike Raphael or Remiel, who are the oldest in the Order, some of us don't really know about this bonding spell." Camael shyly said, looking at the white marble table instead of his fellow Archangels or at the spot where God's presence can be felt.
"The bonding spell is one where we bind two Angels together for an indeterminable amount of time. The Angels can't see it but they can feel a thin string binding them together." Raphael explained.
"We don't know how far the string can go but because if they believe the string is short, they tend not to go far from each other. That in turn forces the two to try and get along. Our Lord has only used it in cases similar to the one we have now. As He said, He's only used it five times and those five have been successful." Remiel continued, smiling at the shy Archangel.
"O-Oh. I see."
"Unfortunately, the spell is only meant to bind two people, not four." God added.
“Isn't there another spell then that can bind four together?” Camael asked.
“Unfortunately, no. I never made one that can bind four together. I found there was no need since problems always occurred between two Angels and never more then that. Making one that can will take a while.” God answered the question he saw on Camael's face. “It seems we must choose who we bind with whom."
"Great. Looks like we'll be here a while." Azrael grumbled.
*~*~*~*
The meeting had gone on for several hours, much to the dismay of Azrael, as everyone in the Order had different choices and reasons as to why this one should be bonded to that one.
Once everyone was in agreement to who should be bonded to whom, a scroll materialized in the middle of the round table. God instructed Michael to sent Angels to summon the four and bring them to the Judgment room.
"Anything else?" Michael asked.
"Have Changmin be the one who tells them our decision."
"What?!" Azrael was not pleased. "Why him? Have someone else do it."
"Azrael, you know better then to go against Lord's orders."
"But I just don't see...Alright, Fine. But I want Kwan to be there as well."
"Azrael, y-"
"Very well." God agreed. "This meeting is over. You're all dismissed."
"Yes, my Lord."
A/N: This can be my debut fic? xD. First time writing a fic since I'm more comfortable writing drabbles instead. I decided to give it a shot for my lovely iseijin_chan. Sorry, none of the DBSK boys are in this prologue, but they'll be in the next chapter. ^^