Sainted Seraphs - Wings of honour, wings of trust.

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The angel landed hard and it was a rough welcome for him on the cold stone on top of that mountain.
He took a deep breath and within himself he felt his heart race from excitement.
The day had come.
The night had come.
The time had come.
The time he had awaited so long. His meaning, his whole being was only for the task he was going to face from now on. The entire being inside him was meant to be only for that.
He spread his six wings and turned around slowly, gazed upon the Antican lands and tried to focus on the most important task to solve. His eyes went all over the lands, revealing the cruelty and coldness that stole the hearts of those, who lived here and he could not possibly find a place to start with... a soul to start with.
Peace was long gone and the Seraph sighed in humility.
"My ONE", he flustered... "how am I ever going to help these people? For they have no honour, no heart anymore. Their beliefs are dead, they do not even value life itself! I can still feel the glory of the old days, when honour and trust reigned the brave warriors souls. But now? I was not prepared for this... I was not prepared for the dark nightmare that spread its shadow all over the once beautiful Antican lands. Help me, I will never be able to bring back the light....!"

And HE answered him.
HE touched the angels heart and soul with HIS almighty glory and gave him strength and power. And in a shining light, the angel stood still and inhaled the beauty and the peace, HE gave him.
And then he heard the voice... softly speaking the words.

"Go, find them. Find those souls that are hidden in the most unknown places. Find the ones whose hearts are blessed with the values of the ancient days. Find them and gather them around you, unite with them and fly. Fly over the lands and shine... bring back the light and the warmth from long ago and enlighten the souls to follow you. Make them find a home amongst you and treat them equal and good. Hold them close to your hearts, all the brothers and sisters whose paths you will cross. Fight for them, with them, side on side against cruelty and the evil itself.
And live in the conciousness that there is only this life given... do as I tell you... and you will succeed.
And you will see... and you will feel.

Fly, my angel...

Fly with the Sainted Seraphs."

And so the angel spread his wings and did as HE had told him.
And he gathered the brothers and sisters around him and from now on together they stand in unity of their wings.

Wings of honour,
and
Wings of trust.

The Sainted Seraphs is who we are.

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