Nicboth

Imagine a mountain where angels go to rest. Imagine war between the Devine and the Lost It is happening all around us but we cannot see. A dimension where battles rage in a constant Fight for your soul Angels against fallen Angels. This is a story of such a time. A time of decision followed by indecision. A time of spiritual strength and weakness. A time of drawing near and drifting apart. ...A time of Angels and Demons. Quietly they come. Slowly and methodically they creep, Deliberately stepping, purposefully poising, While deceiving those in high places and low. Demons move freely, unabated, corrupting everything.