Hello, my name is Gabriel, and I am an angel. I fell from Heaven and
landed in Hell, also known as Earth. The look of hope on these humans
faces only reminds me that I have made the right choice. Somewhere deep
within these people is the answer. My Father has lost all faith in that
belief. A belief we shared for a long time, a vision, but as time
passed, he figured that there was no saving those who we have already
lost. The rights to the human souls was lost in a battle between Heaven
and Hell centuries ago so now at birth the humans are property of Hell. I
was a soldier in that battle, a battle fought since the very beginning
of time. A battle won by evil. God isn't powerless, his faith lies
within ones heart but he cannot reach the mind. Evil owns the mind and
it pumps it with sinfully wicked thoughts, and steers it far away from
any active vessel near the heart. My decent from Heaven was by choice, I
will no longer watch from above as demons roam the Earth and angels
look down as they destroy our homeland. My Father has turned is
attention elsewhere and has granted me the power to stand tall against
the darkest of evil. I'm bringing the fight to Earth, and sending evil
back to Hell where it belongs, even if that means war.
To be continued?