Ariel

      Lucier named himself Lucious and his daughter Ariel.  Ariel appeared as a young girl as a red head to an adult with red eye brows, red clothes, pink hair, and with deep purple eyes. The archangels did not know how she was conjured or who was her mother. When they fell the angels bred with humans, and their angel time always wound in circles in heaven. Twenty years on Earth was less or more of reality. She could be a little girl, woman, or both. The vibe and atmosphere surrounding the psychic was enough for Michael. When they left her store in Tel Aviv they knew Ariel was near.  Michael was infuriated, it was because his signals were blurred, and all that Lucifer had planned had fallen into place. They did not know where she was but all of the signs began. So the archangels began to search for the Anti  Christ, and she was female.

       Lucifer gave her an Angel name. When Michael heard of this he became even more angry. At least Lucifer was worthy of an angel name. She was more than a Nephilim. He treated her as offspring and flesh. Lucifer conjured Ariel of magic but she was and of blood and bones. She lived with her father, and he took the shape of a snake. She lived amongst many snakes disguised and some appeared to be demons. It was actually one snake Lucifer, who came and went from her apartment at will, and of course she could not control her father. But she was his little princess, and he would give her a kingdom of snakes and demons.

      God locked Lucifer in the form of a dragon. He appeared as red boa with yellow eyes that  wrapped around his daughter and would not let go of her. He would latch on to her wrist or ankle at times when he needed attention. Her boa slept above her bed. He appeared as a large cobra, black as much as 12 foot long with red eyes that shocked even Ariel at times. He morphed and reigned in Hell as red lizard 6 foot tall, with horns. He rode to her rescue as the dragon that conquered all of Hell which his daughter rode at times. He also appeared as a male with red and blonde hair that knocked at her door.

       Lucifer did not want consensus, he wanted followers. He wanted to rule, and did not care to hear what they had to say. Most of the time he appeared to listen to baby dragon but quickly dismissed what she had to say. Lucifer wanted to be in charge in Heaven. He thought he was the smartest and the best, and of course was to be the most beautiful. He tricked Ramiel into writing a contract that would exchange his place with Michael. This would give him all the keys to all the world as well as heaven and all of its realm. Mekaton knew something was wrong with the contract, it was cloaked  in magic, but Ramiel would not listen. Ramiel thought he could lock Lucifer into his place in the corp. Lucifer went too far, and tried to appear and be Michael, not just take his position and keys. Lucifer could not take control of Michael or his powers, and therefore all the horns sounded all over heaven, Michael was left unconscious and all the worlds unlocked and open! At the end Michael could not hurt her, he drew his sword. " No, " they called. "You should have killed me when you could," she mocked,  then she was gone,,and left only pink smoke behind.

 

Alexandra Steele in Teen Droid

Alexandra Steele

Alexandra Steele left the platform and got ready to enter. This was a subsidiary of Steele industries. She was with her daughter Alexis. Alexandra knew they needed to leave earth, and stay with Samantha in this world forever. After she created the robot Politicians with Samantha there was no going back. Somehow Samantha’s husband found out that she was behind the coup. Samantha should know this by now. The robotic Politicians were released into the public population. Some were cyborg, most made of Samantha's top secret semantics, and Alexandra was the failsafe she knew all that made them human. Justin was a judge and he knew there was no going back between worlds either, where would it all end?

Dr. Steele was Hannibal’s third wife, and knew he would live longer than her. He was an immortal and she needed to find Hannibal Crane if only to find out what he had turned into. He would evolve and change again. She would never let go of him. Alexandra was still the most diabolical and resourceful of all the Steeles. Her daughter was conceived in a laboratory with the last of his tissue. She was still a formidable biological scientist, she looked around and wondered if her husband Hannibal was here. This Earth would have to have to be enough. She was on the run and she and Samantha had conquered the old earth if only by afar. 

      The robotic politicians were cheap easy, and would vote anyway their maker wanted. Most of them were indistinguishable from humans, with one exception, they could not be bought. They were Samantha's with the turn of a key, and a whisper of a command. There were a few elites who ran the earth because of their enormous wealth. They could buy anything, anyone, and they did. There was always an equalizer in nature, they did not have many children, many they could trust because of their great wealth, but wanted to keep the population down. Alexandra was one of them, one of the richest in the world. She and Samantha concocted this plan just for the fun of it. She adjusted her exoskeleton, her bionic eyes and nervous adjusted to the dim light of this world. She entered the warehouse. Samantha got her into this she would have to get her out of it. 

"You can't buy class or a good plastic surgeon," Alexandra Steele.

 

Neptune 1 Story

In 2030 The people of the earth fled to the sea, to explore, mine, prevent and escape   what they thought would be a global warming catastrophe on earth. After a slew of typhoons and monsoons they wanted to learn more about it so they put their best scientists on the job. The seas on earth were now policed by a huge lucrative monopoly intertwined in all levels of government. It was a sea faring mission at first of cruise and mining, and recreational vessels named Neptune 1. 

 
The miners broke through to another space of earth that would become a living horror. The materials found in a cave below the surface were resilient, glowed, and could change shape. Brett Matthews was amongst the crew that was investigating the hide. He was called after scientists found bulks of the material in underwater caverns. Brett had sandy blonde hair, a beard and looked as if he spent his whole life at sea. He flashed his blue eyes as he walked amongst the scientists in NOAA wet suits. He was the government representative. They worked in a space in Zion National Park Utah and had never found traces of the animal hide this far east. He knew enough to know it was ages old.

Julia began secretly stealing fragments of this top secret material from her friend who worked at NOAA. She ran tests on them as she ran into her home which was a light house on a lot she paid 10,900 dollars for a half an acre near a volcano in Hawaii. The tests showed the material harvested was whale like, and recent. Upon further inspection, Julia Livingston found they had made a mistake as they mined through a space in earth's floor to another dimension. The people knew about the hide, and its shape shifter capabilities. They even knew it was organic, what they did not know was that the government was making a ship out of it and was looking for more of it, at all costs. Julia had a task ahead of her. So she began giving lectures all over the world, until one day Brett Matthews showed up at her door and told him to follow him with soldiers and security. 

       Julia put one hand on its hull it called to her. Similarly Julia has been called to work with whales ever since she was two years old. She had an infinity with the large seas mammals she knew one when she saw it. She closed her eyes and withdrew her hand quick. Ship preparations took 6 months, yet Neptune 2 was organic and first of its kind. The ship could cruise in black and cloak in neon colors if needed. They found an electrical nerve response that fused and worked with metal years after the animal’s death. The metal used in the ship was not known, mining was one thing, but making an organic ship like a whale that could live 80 years without repair was another, this made them fair play. Where did the miners get the materials? They were organic, similar and familiar as whales, yet ancient old, millions of years old and could last forever. 

     Initial scans found oceans were as tall as Sky scrapers, and surface waves were as tall as mountains, the underwater terrain was ferocious and littered with warm blooded creatures, clustered in hot volcanoes that blew bubbles of blue heat hot as fire and cold as ice in one measure. Upon her launch the Neptune 2 quickly became a target and once they cleared the opening other creatures were drawn to the ship because its hull resembled themselves and relatives. The animals had one thing in common, they glowed, shape shifted and blended with every metal on earth.  Julia was aboard and knew they had to use this ship and she had to be there.

 

 

 

Archangel Faith: Found Michael

 

      The archangels Gabriel, Raphael, Curael, and Azreal searched for Michael to the end of all times. Michael was the key to all the doors and the only key. They were lost without him.  They knew this search would be difficult. He had been missing for quite sometime.  They knew he had to be somewhere on earth or caught in a place in between, until Raphael saw a sign in the horizon that belonged to the Chief Archangel. It was 'Michael ' written in ancient Greek in a way that resembled a star in the sky. They ran to a clearing below the star and saw Michael standing on the ground.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hillary Hermes Character Sketch

 Her height is 5 10, shoulder length brown hair and blue eyes, and weight 130.  She is between 19-500 depending upon who you ask.  Her defects are-missing memory. She wears casual clothing.   Her complexion is bronze and great athletic ability-speed.  She has great health, Physical skills-can manipulates the periodic table, immortal, can manipulate energy, read minds, She is very attractive.   Her dominate core trait is that she is immortal with the immortality gene on TA-65.  Enzyme telomerase is present in her blood. She is superhuman and can be mortally wounded developed brain and skills to thwart time. She can manipulate classical elements of matter.

 

The alchemist is addicted to lying, she is a stranger to romance and inhibited by it. She always searches to be good person, and to use her powers for good and evil.  She has intelligence locked away in her brain of all things because she has lived for so long. She is dramatic and tends to exaggerate. Her voice quality is high, alarming.  She fears finding out about her past. She is bothered by the revelation that she has no biological family, she gets bored easily. She is upper middle class.  She is unsure of her upbringing or birthplace, although she learns that she is French.  She appears to be a college student, but his education is unlimited.

Her conscious goal is to survive and survive so she can be happy with Dino.  She has an inner need to be loved, but the flaw that blocks that need is realism and cynicism of the trappings of being with a vampire. She is curious. She sometimes rambles when excited and upset, and doesn’t make sense. Often in awe of supernatural details.

 Hillary Hermes has an unmatched knowledge of science.  She wears what is believed to be the philosopher’s stone. The ring contributes to her health and allows her to phase or shift in and out of time and space.  Hillary's dialogue style is firm yet soft. The alchemist is always tough, she doesn’t always want to be saved, will find a logical way out of every problem by talking out loud.  Physically she looks like an athlete. 

Her psychology is complex and she is plagued from anxiousness from the  2^nd personality, and has developed memory loss.   She is really from the 1600’s in her past life she was a peasant girl in a small town in France, who was an alchemist. She worked and achieved mind over matter and unlocked the powers of the mind in a short amount of time. She had friends who were witches and hunted all over France.  Being an alchemist was enough to put one on trial for witch craft.  She froze her friends and herself in time at the exact time that they were to be hung for witch craft.  Her friend’s descendants were the Sommers witches.

Hillary Hermes religion is Wiccan.  She’s “The it girl.”  The girl every one wants to talk to in college her hobby is alchemy and learning sorcery.  Her relationship with others is awkward.  She often feels she is not part of this world not part of this world. She has a good attitude. 

       She is prejudiced against Dino Ferreti.  She hates it when people think she’s fragile.   She believes in all superstitions.  She has ambitions of being a sorceress and values witchcraft. She imagines she and Dino are together, but can’t imagine it at the same time. She is quick witted.  She has an impatient temperament.  She likes that Dino is constantly trying to rescue her, but she doesn’t need it.  She dislikes when people around her are in danger.  She is and always has been a researcher, specialty is chemistry and physics, who unlocks the mysteries of the periodic table, she works in a lab on campus.

 

 

Fallen Archangel Azazel

Azazel was always fearful and blamed others, but this put him in situations where he had rotate the blame. He always wanted to be more than second. When he wasn't eating he wanted everything else that gave him pleasure. All of it. His pride pushed him on and he would never stop. First under Michael now he had to compete with Michael for Cat. And he took her from him. She was everything, and he lusted after her.

 

Azazel had to take the blame because a plot back fired on him. He wanted to be more than second. When he wasn't eating he wanted everything else that gave him pleasure. All of it. His pride pushed him on and he would never stop. First under Michael now he had to compete with Michael for Cat. And he took her from him. She was everything, and he lusted after her.

Azazel was off foiled because he trusted the wrong, person. He was mentally hurt. He lashed out at the person who he thought was to blame but had nothing to do with it. He always wanted to be more than second. When he wasn't eating he wanted everything else that gave him pleasure. All of it. His pride pushed him on and he would never stop. First under Michael now he had to compete with Michael for Cat. And he took her from him. She was everything, and he lusted after her. 

 

Azazel would forgive the person who betrayed him and they would use him and the cycle continued. He wanted to be more than second. When he wasn't eating he wanted everything else that gave him pleasure. All of it. His pride pushed him on and he would never stop. First under Michael now he had to compete with Michael for Cat. And he took her from him. She was everything, and he lusted after her.

Azazel would not continue to work with his betrayer and wind up on the ropes again. He wanted to be more than second. When he wasn't eating he wanted everything else that gave him pleasure. All of it. His pride pushed him on and he would never stop. First under Michael now he had to compete with Michael for Cat. And he took her from him. She was everything, and he lusted after her.

 

Alien Covenant Review

     

Alien Covenant Review

        I think Ridley Scott wanted to give the fans what they wanted. I loved Prometheus, however fans said there was to much explanation, dead time, holes, and not enough horror and gore. Alien Covenant was slow in the beginning I did not like the fact that the initial captain died in the beginning. It took at least 40 minutes to get to the planet, but perhaps they wanted to balance the gore. The Walter/David characters seem to have knowledge in their programming about the Aliens exhibited from the way Walter reacted when he first saw the Xenomorph. This does explain the reason Ripley blamed the Walter robot on her ship for all of the problems, it does make sense that a robot like David would advance the evolution of this creature. The movie shows flashbacks about what happened with Shaw and David, which I did not like as well. Billy Cudruf was the most horrible captain in Sci Fi  history, this had to have been intentional so Daniels could emerge. Of course he would be too slow for David. Much of the plot was predictable because it followed the same pattern set up 30 years ago. Hopefully they will explain, the differences in the Xenomorphs next time. Fans were hard on this movie on YouTube, I guess I would be too if I feel like I wasted 10 dollars on it. I loved this Daniels character as a heroine. The other cast members were horrible. It was not that bad that I don't want to see the next installment. I think Ripley succeeded  with making the Walter/ David character a villain that rivaled that of some of the best villains of all time. David survives.

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Rain Rivers from Quantico

Rain Rivers from Quantico

Ego and Id

Ego and Id

He preferred reality and she preferred fantasy. He preferred relationships with many without getting close. She preferred relationships with strangers and masses, both not getting close to either or making much time in their lives for them. Matters upset him that did not upset her. He was very tidy to the point of OC disease, she cleaned at her pace. Matters upset her that did not upset him. Yet they met in the middle on some points, yet he could not live without her and she him.

copyright 2018 Yolanda L Parker

Destiny Gallen

Destiny Gallen 

Destiny Gallen was to be aborted but, her parents decided to keep her. She was the only survivor of an avalanche that killed everyone in a hotel including her mother and father. Her family was vacationing in the Swiss alps. She survived that day with one white pup, and she was quickly flown to her grand parents house. Her life would be either longer than most or as short as most, but she had already become a survivor. She knew she had only three strikes, and two were gone.

Destiny grew up with survival guilt. She knew she had a destiny in life, yet at some point she would either survive or not survive, this was the way of nature, order, and the world.

Born Destiny Hero, daughter of a Japanese  military contractor, She found herself on a space station in the near future when people are trying to get off the earth. The space station has been turned into a medical hospital. She was the administrator and at times bumps heads with the commander, a military general sent there to keep order. Destiny touched down in California to see why people are leaving with her friend Ava. Ava was a street kid plucked from the streets of Brazil by the military who is now a brilliant scientist. California was dry and has been taken over by Asia.  Destiny learns the water of the earth is contaminated. They have a supply left for two days. The world was now divided by the east and the West and the west was dwindling and loosing. All westerners have retreated to the medical hospital. Only wealthy professionals have been able to get there because the station is located out near one of the second earths found in 2016, named Nameste. She never thought she would be the North American Water Commissioner, she knew without water they had no future.

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Curiel

Today he was blonde little boy around the age of eight with blue eyes, average height and average weight. He was the chief archangel over all of the cupids and ruled over  their realm in heaven. Curiel was a cupid. He was an archangel and lived with their Father in the sky palace. Curiel was a great puzzler, and he would be in an asset in a classroom. Curiel did not change bodies, he always kept the body of a child and did not need to adjust to earth, thus he was stronger, and his mind always sharp, and there was no down time. Curiel had just appeared he never walked up. His strength was that he was so quiet, and came to a rational decision after he heard the whole story. Curiel out ranked all of the archangels. He was always under estimated.

 

 

Ramiel

Ramiel The Cleaner

Ramiel wasn’t a cleaner because he was the worst lawyer. It was because he was the best the best killer. He was naturally deceitful. The ancient language of this lawyer was of course Latin, He moved his hand over the man and uttered something, from ages ago that would allow them to inhabit the body without possessing. This pushed the humans who had these bodies deep in the frontal lobe to the side of the mind in the realm of imagination. They would be safe there. When this was done they could use these bodies. Michael would allow him to proceed by keeping quiet. The archangel captain took the body of a Caucasian human male who was around thirty six. He had  bright yet deep blue eyes and was homeless. He stood and sparkled in the beige leather jacket, trousers, and white shirt the man wore. He had a small body type and was the smallest of the archangels.

The solicitor was and is his father’s lawyer. He interpreted and spoke law to all. He was educated in the royal library. He was known across all the realms as justice. He was a juvenile and public defender on earth. He was a, cleaner, cleaned up messes, and kept everything right and smooth. He loved justice and his work. He interpreted and upheld God’s law.

He didn’t want to even go near the dark objects whereever they were, but Michael needed something made out of the doll found in the girl’s house. Ramiel loved Michael and his Father more than anything else. He defended God’s law and was very intelligent. Ramiel stood and walked back down town. He went to his office in the first townhouse on the right. He made some calls trying to get the boy out of jail. Then he called Gabriel last.

Ramiel, the powers colonel ,was afraid of demotion, loss of class, rank, and status. His family members trusted yet did not trust him. He wanted and needed to be helpful but his ambition got in the way. Ramiel aspired to have Michael’s respect. The solicitor valued and believed in his father. He wanted his place, rank, yet easily wanted a normal life. He dreamed of being human with a wife and kids and this great secret was what Lucifer used against him.

Ramiel had mixed and up and down depression and it was at times as if bi polar. He understood and could feel it. He hated this part of emotions it was prevalent in the body that he inhabited. He could relate to humans that felt this but pulled away when this became real to him and those around him. Ramiel had a tendency to feel sorry for himself and all the loneliness that came with that. They were plagued with some emotions associated with the seven deadly sins because they inhabited human bodies this was their weakness.

Ramiel felt anger. He could at times channel dark angels because of this. He was fixated on being well behaved but slipped when no one was looking. He seemed calm but was mischievous and sneaky. He liked humans yet disliked humans. Ramiel snapped but could forget easily and show love especially when one least expected. He could be nasty, sharp, agreeable, bad, sour, and not trustworthy. Most either hated of loved him. He hated humans  to the point of envy and tried to stay at home in the castle so he did not have to socialize.  

Ragule

      Ragule  landed two alleys down from the palace. The only body he could find was this one. He was muscled and extremely large. His large shoulders were built to carry the throne. He was at least seven foot tall and towered over Michael. He had brown to red hair with a crew cut, with eyes that were the color blue, and as transparent as ice. He was a noble emperor of the Giants, and he could settle them with one whisper from the palace as he served his father.

Ragule was large and jolly. He was a giant amongst men yet unseen. He loved food. He was intimidated by high rank and well born. He had the intelligence of the streets. Eating was his habit and his love. Ragule smiled, and betrayed his like or disgust with his facial expressions or his brow. He could be learn as well as teach at the same time. 

Ragule was wayward and gullible to the point of clumsiness. He hated being the only one who cared enough to follow orders. Yet he was the only one who followed them. Sure Raphael and Gabriel, and Uriel followed orders. The fallen were always wayward. Yet Ragule, Sariel, And Ramiel were given leniency because Michael favored them and knew how they were.

            Ragule wasn't superstitious. He was ambitious. He loved to cook as much as he loved to eat. He would spend time in the kitchen learning about food and inhaling the treats and using his taste buds. This body knew about good food. This man was well fed and he wasn't about to disappoint. He was a guard in the palace. He dreamed all his life to be on earth and now he was here. He was hearty yet jittery.

         Ragule’s voice was deep, but held innocence and naivety. He was the kindest of the archangels. Yet weary and skeptical of others. He was a commander and noble like the rest. He was a throne. He carried and served their father like none other. He was one of only six thrones. He was more times than not happy. He would chuckle and laugh at the end of each sentence. He valued loyalty and family. It had been a long day. These bodies tired so easily and he as well unless he was in his other form, a star that lasted forever, like a human life but years beyond until it died. He dropped his 350 pounds in the chair closest to the door.  He was hungry. Then he stood and took off the coat to his suit and threw it in the chair was he walked to the kitchen.

 The Palace Guard

         The place guard was a difficult job. But Ragule knew the palace unlike any other. In fact he often disappeared and reappeared in seconds.  Still this wasn't good enough for some. He treated the memory like a waking nightmare as he looked into the fire. Still he did his best at his job to guard the palace even if it wasn't good enough for some. He pushed back in the chair and cupped the bottom of his beard.

        Ragule was appointed security in most times for most causes. He knew defenses. Michael trusted his council, he had too. Ragule cased the museum from across the street. If Michael told him to stay he told him to stay. It was like being on a stakeout all of the time. His superiors gave him the same beat as Diana's father. Pretending to be snooping for Michael and the department was difficult for the smoothest person in the most difficult circumstances, but he was not smooth. Maybe this would be easy for Uriel, Gabriel, and Raphael. They were beyond reproach but could cover their lies better. Nevertheless he loved being a human. He could drive his car, to the scene breathe, and take things slow. This body had its limitations but it made life even slower, there was no need to catapult into the sky and speed to the other side of the world in a split second, this too tiresome. Unless he was to save the day. He could do enough solving with his detective work right here on earth. 

        Ragule’s body was composed of stardust, this guy was large, and he was always hungry. Ragule rolled up his sleeves pulled up his pants, and went to inside the local pastry shop in front of the museum. He ate his donut and narrowed in with his X-ray vision.  He looked like a middle aged man in the mirror, and in this suit. He looked as if he had been wearing it all day and it was just the morning. These humans had low energy in the palace he could do four jobs with no problems. Stardust and gravity did mix but this man’s weight was no help.

Sariel

Sariel's eye sight became narrow like a bird's. It could zero in on the belongings in the apartment. This was his best asset and the reason he was on the force.  Sariel never did anything that would bother his singing voice. It was still daylight yet around 5:00 pm in the evening. Sariel could hear the sounds of animals. He could follow them as quick as they moved with his lightening flash precision. He saw a bird out of the side of his eye. He could hear it but it moved faster than he could see it. The pile of leaves crunched and then fluttered. He moved his head again and saw it jump from the middle of the large trees and hid in the rest. He blasted the leaves gently with his X ray vision, with just enough of power to see the bird, but it knew he was there anyway.

Sariel listened as Uriel started telling the tale of how he found this  guy, who had just been run over. He fell like a rain drop beside the man on the side on the road and bounced over to his hand. He lit up the man’s body like a bolt of lightning. The man woke, with chest pain, and rolled to the other side of the road. He was still stunned. Uriel remembered everything in the man’s mind. He was young, and ran from police and trouble alike,but not too far gone that he couldn't be rehabilitated.

Sariel looked at Ramiel, who was the best at reading people, although he never used his talent. Ragule sat outside on the stoop looking hot and tired. He lost his keys and felt he was going to burst out of those clothes with his large muscular frame. He was not used to wearing suits. Ramiel took a lollipop from his pocket. He snatched the wrapper off and started to suck on it.

Sariel was transfixed. He saw a large eagle grace the blue skies above. He imagined he was back at his home, with the eagles and hawks at his command and wings on his shoulders. He could not communicate, but still had his usual way, song. Plus he had other gifts, of talking to all animals through his mind, which he never used until now. He was left with only this sense his voice was gone. It was large and coasted along the invisible barrier between the heavens that only they could see.

Sariel wandered like a man without a kingdom. His long stringy hair blew in the wind when angered, and nature was at his whim. He was used to the plains and fields. He had a unique place in and out of court. He was first in his master's choir a noble position. He roamed the land in day and night in flight. His eyes were brown, small, and beady. Without his voice he was lost in and around the humans. He had the intelligence of the wild and all of the animals in the world. 

Sariel was always quiet and more so alone. His attitude was sharp but he settled quickly. He had no energy for great displays. The gravity weakened him. He spent more time flying than the others. It was his natural state. Gravity played tricks on him. It crippled his mind and unsettled his gait. He was wary of those who would mistreat animals. 

He was spooked like a bird. He was more animal than the rest of them. His home was in the sky. Gravity had a strange effect on him. He felt as if he was pressed  to the ground. It was another weight on his shoulders. The other was to always appear just and self-righteous. Sariel was always quiet and looked as if he was hiding something. He trusted, talked too much, and otherwise followed people. The quiet were watched  and the blank looks in their eyes were not readable yet silent and leery. He was like a hawk man and knew the minds of the winged well.

The wind blew his hair and he could hear no other sound but that of his brethren miles away. He was not and never was ambitious, and thus was what threatened others as well.  If he closed his eyes he could see himself flying in the skies. He was easily irritated more times than not and could be calmed easily as well.

Michael

Uriel

Uriel stood along the street post outside his parish. He loved to preach on the street corners and at least usher people to his church. He was sometimes met with mixed results which landed him in jail. He blended well with the drug addict and the alcoholics. Uriel walked inside and got ready for the day's events. He didn't preach on the weekend. He paused and spoke to consumers over lunch about their lives and turmoil. This was how it worked.

This Principality Lord presided over Art and Science. Uriel ministered to the world. His new body was black or Asian or somewhere in between and he was from 6^th heaven He posed as a black Italian. The archangel captain was -5 foot 10, 160 pounds. Uriel looked 24 years old. He was by far the best vaulter Michael had. He cautioned himself around humans as well as their troubles.  He had marbled eyes and brown skin. He had a long thin torso and spoke in a 70’s cool voice with the occasional tone of the Italian unless he forgot. Uriel woke in the battered body and straightened himself. He stood up right. Stardust flowed all over him, and he levitated in the sky like a figure skater, then still, then invisible. 

Uriel, the wonder counselor, was often addicted to a good time. He adored women but didn’t get along with them. He got lingering stares on the streets, which he often returned. He found humans interesting and sometimes teased the working women on the corner. He wrung his hands, grinned, and peeked around the corner. He was nervous near women and admired them more than he should. 

Uriel was a spiritual surgeon. He wanted to help others reach a clean slate. He wanted to be the human’s in the last hour and release them of their sins. He was motivated by the empty soul. He did not automatically trust if the human at being honest at the end or holding back. He could cleanse the soul and slice through the negative emotions and free the human. He was eager to help but could handle the flood of emotions at time that comes with his job.

Uriel could see into emotions the of humans, but sometimes the void of emotion pulled him into a trance. He was mistrustful and took his time before he acted. He often needed ordered from Michael before he did anything. He loved the streets and hated orders to go elsewhere. He had knowledge of the streets, spies, and informants everywhere.  Michael needed this. Uriel could get movement and information quicker. People trusted him and they easily talked to him. 

Uriel grew tired easily of his job and spent more time on the streets talking than doing. Uriel didn’t think one should work on Sunday, so he sat at home and put up his feet. He moved his principality cape near the other side of the bed.  It had a principality shield on it. He constantly thought of how others felt because he can feel their pain. He was wary of people who did not help others. He had emotional intelligence could read anyone with one look. He feared he would miss someone who was important.

Uriel grew tired of always being hassled by the cops and was wary of the police. He tried to calm the situation when other archangels got heated too easily. He had been hauled down to the station several times for resisting arrest by Sariel of all people. Sariel spoke to him like a cop would and told him to take it easy.

Uriel sometimes stayed at the church in his office, especially when he wanted time to breathe by himself away from his brothers. Also the streets were his task. He worked very hard. He had a place in the alleys amongst the people. The principality lord was one of seven brothers. He went to get ready for his weekly bingo game.  He liked people but is wary of them at the same time. He spoke to several of his parishioners as they walked inside. Uriel was light hearted and judgmental. He had heard so many stories about the humans over the eons.

 

Gabriel

Gabriel wore a medium length coat. He had bright blue eyes that looked like the brightest sea on earth. When angered his eyes glowed like the hottest star in the universe. Gabriel had a smooth and monotone voice coupled yet speaks in street slang. The messenger had a mole on his right cheek. He spoke in Hebrew. His shoulder length sandy blonde hair blew in the wind as he moved inside to escape the chill. He was an Emperor, an archangel, and a skilled commander in his father's corp.

He was a skilled psychologist, counselor in this time. He was disgusted at himself and couldn't even tell one from a Nephilim. Gabriel’s tracking skills are the best in the universe, but sometimes the forsake him.  The archangels wound up with the wrong message or on the wrong trail because his signals were interrupted. The signals he got were confused and he could not read them. Gabriel spent eons in the dessert searching false trails. He was easily fooled because of his human like sensitivity. Gabriel searched for the watchers, the Nephilim and other hybrids for many years. He searched for hybrids of the fallen.

          Gabriel knew the drug culture very well. He listened to them as they described it. They just wanted away from the pain. He looked into their eyes. His blues eyes searched theirs and he could understand. In part humans seemed to have a drab existence. Part of him pitied them. They were mortal and had only their father to look forward too. Sure they were free, but stuck here in purgatory, not free to roam across the worlds in many existence.

      Gabriel’s own psychology was complex. He stood for nothing about but went along with what others want. Gabriel was motivated by human beings. His inner need was to help people. The messenger’s weakness and the same passions of humanity. Gabriel sometimes lost his direction. He battled earthly temptation more times than not. His inner need is to help people. He has weakness and the same passions of humanity. He sometimes loses his direction. He often had visons of dead in the past, but it terrified him.

Gabriel second guessed himself and needed Michael's approval more time than not. He loved himself, he was addicted to the mirror and his appearance. He was inhibited his feelings. He had street smarts and ways of the world. He was meticulous with it. Negotiating and messages went hand in hand. Archangels did not usually need sleep, and he could easily fly from one side of the world to another at night. Gabriel was calm and measured his emotion well.

Gabriel  was claustrophobic and needed time outside. Gabriel believed in self-help and self-empowerment. He spoke of this when he coached people. He loved to be with people and could live a life with them most of the time. He often felt he had to compete with his brothers for no reason other than his own insecurity. He misses his home and would like to be back there. The archangel appeared to be calm, he tempers his uneasiness well. He hated when it took a long time before the plan was executed.

Raphael

Raphael cared too much and was sometimes distance. He loved love. He hid himself but it was always difficult. When faced with life or death he always chose life unless ordered otherwise. Being a doctor was his only salvation. He loved it even when he had to do the worst in the name of medicine. Being Michael's second was his worst. The doctor was always elegant and loved to flirt. 

He was obedient and without ambition. He had everything he always wanted. He was a slave to life and love. His feelings betrayed him more times than not. The doctor stumbled and interrupted when his nerves got the best of him. He was high born but tried not to show it, he tried to blend with everyone, but did not succeed the way Michael did. 

The archangel commander hated managing others. He was afraid he did not fit it, they would accept him as a manager in his rightful place. He imagined earth and was glad to be back there. They and he were usually all alone. To be together with all the seven was rare and strange. He was haughty yet calm and always well spoken. He was lovely was as devoted as Michael to any person or cause.

Then Raphael had trouble moving his hands. He had never had this trouble or task before. The guy he found was an attractive ladies man yet a scoundrel. It was difficult to turn him into a respected Doctor. But Raphael could do it. He had been born a noble and always being an archangel. Every stride was well placed and every motion well thought. He was beauty in sight, deeds, and thought. He stayed up all night learning, flexed his fingers it was pain full like arthritis.