They stood on a burial mound from ancient Celtic times and kissed passionately. The demoness stopped suddenly and looked at the six-winged angel. "Aren't you afraid?" She asked him. He just smiled mildly. “From what?” She looked down. "From God's wrath. Your shields will never hide us from his sight" "Are you afraid of the devil's wrath? Or of the wrath of your father Azazel?" She shook her head. Why should she, the spell she had stolen from her uncle was powerful enough to shield her from Lucifer's eyes. But she knew from old stories that everything in heaven was monitored and directed by God. Certainly also the sayings that Terrael wrote for them so that they would not be discovered. He didn't seem to care, but lifted her pretty head close to his and kissed her again in his own wonderful way that she loved so much about him. In those moments she forgot the wrath of Lucifer, Azazel or God.The way it was when they first met, a few weeks ago in a small town ...

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One voluntary and one compulsory leave

"Should I please waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas?" Azalea stared at her father in amazement. He stood on his goat legs and grinned with his proudly raised goat's head. "You have already understood me, daughter. You should go to the human world for two months and learn there how to cause real mischief. If you do that right, then you weaken the power of God" he spat out "and thus pave the way for our armies of hell. "Azalea didn't believe what she had just heard. The human world, of all things! What had she done that made her go up there? There was sure to be a bunch of angels up there. Her uncle had also told her that it was very difficult to steal the faith from a believer. "Why me of all people?"Her father looked at her sternly." Because you are my daughter, Azalea. You are a high-ranking demon, and one day you will take my place as general of the armies of Hell. You have to learn how to deal with people, how best to harm them, how to hurt them so that it really hurts. Besides, it's only two months. You can survive that. "She pouted and wide eyes." Do I really have to? " "No back talk! In an hour at the latest you will be back here ready to leave, is that clear? ", the huge demon rumbled down on her." Now go! "

The two seraphim strolled through the evergreen garden of their master and talked about this and that. Terrael finally turned to the subject of people. His companion Cherubim told him somewhat bitterly: "People do not recognize what God has given them. They forget who has given them this world. They give themselves up to alcohol, drugs and bad things, they are found food for the devil and his demons."He shook his head. Terrael looked down at the earth. He had never looked at it up close and always listened eagerly when other angels reported about their visits to the earth. But here the spirits were divided. Some said the earth would be a beautiful place where people could live well despite the tensions that arise between people. Others, like cherubim, claimed that the human world was a place of orgies and excesses that the devil would already have firmly in his power without them. But Terrael wanted to see with his own eyes what people were like. As he thought about it, the one who could read the cherubim forgot. "Then go down and form your own picture of the people." Terrael looked surprised at him. "And you mean that is possible? "Cherubim nodded." Of course, why shouldn't it? I will clarify this with Metatron. And now make that you come to earth and don't forget to transform yourself.Humans are not used to six-winged beings. "Terrael laughed and flew towards the earth on his six wings.