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Never before in the history of angels and demons had there been such a brawl. As light clashed with darkness there was too much chaos to decipher which force was in the lead. The black night, better known as Gibor, was at the head of the angelic force, caught in a brutal gauntlet with the Dark Prince, who had once been known as the light bearer, Lucifer. Michael, one of God’s archangels and a brother of Lucifer, had taken to challenging his brother’s son, and right hand man, Cain.
With him, Lucifer brought his greatest warriors, all of whom had once been brethren to Gibor, but now he could not look on them with anything more than pity and disgust. He had once been in their company, he had once sought to overthrow this merciful God that he now served, and for what? For this malicious, cruel beast that sought to torment all? Even his closest of followers? The thought of being in the service of this seductive foe made him shutter.
The battle raged on with such thunderous clashes of swords the uproar caused all the heavens to shake, it caused the deepest pits of hell to rumble with its resounding tumult. Just as evil began to prevail, just as the light began to fade, a cry was heard over the quarrel. It was a cry of pain, and yet a commanding cry, so horrible that the commotion ceased.
In the center of the battle stood a lone figure, his black armor gleaming in the sunlight that had burst through the clouds, his right foot held firmly across the shoulders of his dark nemesis. His arm was tightly outstretched with the point of his bright sword held stiff, and motionless to the neck of a pinned Satan. His unbreakable posture was perfect, and so muscular that you could see every muscle, sculpted very artistically beneath his armor.
“Leave this place now, and take your filth followers with you. For once more, light has prevailed over darkness, and for all eternity, God will reign!” proclaimed a majestic, powerful voice so that all could hear. With a sadistic voice of hate and loathing, Satan retorted,
“You have won this battle, but do not mistaken me for a fool, Gibor. With every day I grow stronger and with every battle, I come one step closer to the victory of this war. You have won, but I will prevail in the end.” And with that, Heaven was free of the evil that would forever harass its golden gates.
Little did Gibor realize, this was not only a failure to end the quarrel that had ensued since the fall of Lucifer, but it was the beginning of a new era of evil uprising. It was the 21st century on God’s creation earth, and it was an era of hatred, and God had a new plan for Gibor.
"May wisdom flow through my mind, and love burn in my heart"
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