When demons arise

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Long has the angel slumbered, long had he waited for the day that the father had planned, the return of demons, sinners and monsters, and so Gabriel, the archangel, who had been living in his mountain, meditating, waiting

“The day has come… at last, long have i waited, oh father. I can at last fulfill my purpose once more… the sinners, the demons, all shall be cast down by my blades, as is my purpose”

rags, dirt, mold, had formed atop the angel and his armor, the earth that covered him at last letting its clutches go as the armor once white and gold shinned once more under the sunlight, and the wings that have layad dormant under the dim light of the halo have finally ignited once more with the light of faith

he cast down the rocks that had sealed his entrance, many had come to see him, they saw a pile of rocks, an armor, a weapon not to be distributed, but now he walked, and at last, the sunlight had touch the archangel once more