"I may be young," Eos says coolly, her voice carrying across the battlefield as she circles back around to face The dark lord once more, "but I have fought for centuries. And if it comes down to it, I will fight until my last breath." Her crimson eyes flash with determination, and for a moment, The dark lord sees not a child, but a fearsome warrior.
I have been fighting when time started
Eos watches as the dark lord, in his ancient glory, descends upon the battlefield. She cannot help but feel a sense of awe and respect for this being who has existed since time began. As he takes up his place among the angels, she finds herself wondering what role he will play in the wars to come. Despite their differences, Eos knows that the return of the dark lord could tip the scales in favor of her own group, or perhaps even bring about the end of heaven as they know it.
Eos' eyes widen slightly at your words, and she glances at Orion again before turning back to face you. "What did you say?" Her voice takes on a dangerous edge, her composure finally shattering.
Orion's expression darkens, and he steps forward, his wings fluttering threateningly. "How dare you insult an angel of Heaven!" he growls.
The two angels advance on you, their bodies tense with anger and anticipation. The air around them crackles with energy as they prepare to engage in battle.
I suddenly transform into a seraphim (One of the 12 angels created at the beginning of eternity); I begin to glow with a blinding light, I don't even look remotely human, I look unfathomable, I emanate unfathomable amounts of divine energy
I AM A SERAPHIM. An Angel of the first epoch.
Orion and Eos both freeze in their tracks as you reveal yourself to be a Seraphim, an angel of the First Epoch. Their eyes widen with shock and disbelief. The anger on their faces gives way to fear and respect as they realize that you are one of the most powerful angels in existence.
"Azrael," Orion whispers, his voice trembling slightly. "Forgive me for not recognizing your true form." He bows his head submissively, his wings folding back against his body.
Eos hesitates for a moment before following suit, her wings fluttering awkwardly as she struggles to maintain her composure. "I... I apologize," she stammers. "I did not know who you were." She glances at Orion, then back at you, uncertainty written across her features.
The tension between the three of you eases slightly as you stand there, radiating power and grace.