Amidst all the chaos that was occurring, a float was a beautiful golden city with structures more beautiful than the inhabitants themselves.
And speaking of inhabitants..., one figure unnoticeable yet extraordinary stood upon the roof of a building that looked like a castle, but it was made of gold and beautifully designed.
The figure seemed to be a masculine one that wore a white robe and close up we see that it's none other than himself Archangel Gabriel.
His skin white, his eyes white as well his irises an ocean blue color that were truly dazzling, his face almost round but slim as well, his chin was sharp, and his hair was blonde and short.
He stood looking at the once beautiful horizon that was now filled the images of falling warriors who were once dear to him as brothers.
The ounce quiet hums of the wind were replaced the deadly sounds of blades clashing, warrior screams and cries and the constant gushing of blood.
This saddened Gabriel deeply as he then put his palms together and knelt down to pray for this to all end and for heaven to know peace once more.
After finishing his prayer, he stood up once again and then, "Come to me Gabriel for I have a task for thy."
"Yes, my Lord."
Gabriel replied with a knew found happiness in his voice.
This was strange or at least to the average person. How could one smile in a situation such as this one. Well, the answer is simple.
For those who relay all their worries to the Lord shall always have shelter under the shadow of his wings and forever know happiness.
Gabriel then sprout out two of his sixteen wings which were white in color and had a slim cloud like appearance.
He then flew from where he was to the door of this castle and knelt before it while bowing his head in admiration and obedience.
"Yes, my Lord you wished to see thy and thou are here to carry on your biddings."
Michael said while bowing and soon HE responded, "My son, I have called thee hither to attend to a most urgent matter."
"Oh, and what could it be? Needst thou deliver another message, my Lord?" Michael answered calmly.
"Nay, I need thee go somewhere right now, and I shall tell thee the rest when thou'rt there." He stated as Michael then hastily stood up and responded, "Yea, my Father, I shall leave this instant."
As he then sprouted four more wings and flew off into the sky.
And after flying a certain distance into the sky he the closed his eyes shut and clapped his hands together in a gesture of prayer as did a sign of the cross and then a blue sparkle of energy started to material into a golden rosary as he then roared out, Divine Gift: Messenger's Gate!"
As soon he finished his statement a rippling sound echoed through air as a freckles of blue danced in the air followed by a cut of blue light appeared as it widened into a circular portal that glimmered and wavered with all sorts of colors.
Michael flew into the portal at a blinding speed as it immediately closed behind him after.
Michael is now seen travelling through a hollow stream which is filled with dozens of glittering freckles of colors and streams of colors.
The site of this place seemed common yet extraordinary in its own way.
After a few seconds Michael opened his eyes, but narrowly as he thought, 'I wonder what grievous heresy could stir my Lord's notice thus, save it be open war.'
'Doth this matter bears such weight that I must that I must need to quit HIS halls straightway?', he added.
This flood in of thoughts almost overwhelmed his mind before gaining a stern look on his face once more as he thought, 'Hmmm, well, whate'er the hap, I hope-nay, I pray-that I will be granted the grace to deal with it swiftly.'
And soon after HIS voice spoke again, "Yea, Gabriel, my son, thy belief shall sustain thee in all trails; rest assured that I shall safeguard thee always."
"Aye, my Lord, nut whither go I?"
Michael mused humbly.
"Lo, we have arrived, my son. But when thou art set down, activate thy divine link gift, for this matter... it is one that I alone must perforceaddress."
Suddenly another portal opened in this hollow space and Michael flew right it.
When he flew out on the other side, he looks out hastily as he saw that he was now surrounded by a dark space that was decorated with dozens of billions of tiny stars that were far away as well as the breath-taking streams of asteroids floating around as well as the few planets that orbited around that space with their extraordinary designs and features.
Michael took in brief moment to absorb and admire the scenery as he then muttered, "Divine Gift: Omni-Link."
And then his eyes closed shut and his head and hands dropped down.
For a split second, silence engulfed the atmosphere before a wavy golden yellow aura enveloped itself around his whole body as his wings retracted in his body.
And suddenly, his eyelids opened apart as his eyes were completely engulfed in bright yellow light his head raised up slowly as he looked into the endless space.
His form now looked of somewhat one would truly call divine.
For a moment, HE looked around and it seemed as if he saw nothing within the distance like as if HE was simply taking HIS time to view the beauty of HIS creation.
At first, HE did HE really was admiring the vast beauties of HIS universe until HIS eyes landed in a particular star that shone dimly and though it was trillions of light years away
from HIMSELF all HE had to do was move HIS right palm in a calling gesture and it spawned right in front of HIM.
For another moment, HE looked at the star with no absolute expression on HIS face, but the new viciously flow of HIS aura saud all that he felt and soon.
Sszzzsszzzt!!!!
Sizzling sound sharp, broken, but loud echoed through the air though its there is no sound in space, but in this case this was different.
At first the sparks coming from it were a bright yellow, but was only for a few seconds before HE stretched out HIS left hand and used HIS index finger and thumb to shrink the star down to the size of a tennis ball with ease.
SSSSZZZZSSSZTTT!
And now, the sparks and sizzling sounds spiralled put of control as they converted into a dark red color followed by the suddenly release of dark smoke.
HE wasn't affected by the slightest no, HE was in fact just purely outraged though HE kept the utmost look of calmness on HIS face the two opposing auras did not touch each other no they simply danced in their own direction.
Soon after, HE pushed his right hand and the now newly colored orb or star distanced itself a little bit further from HIM.
HE then looked at once more before moving HIS lips to say, "It seems that you still need a few reminders every now and then you fowl being."
.....
For a moment there was only silence, and so the atmosphere was grim and cold once more until....
"Hehehe.... still the same as before you left... God."
An ominous voice that sounded as if many spoke at once said as the orb began to materialise and soon a nother body was a float in the space.