The dark world

I put on a leather throbe that was hung beside the stoney bed. I walk around the room. is this how heaven looks like?. for a moment I was curious to find out what happened back in earth. was mom crying for me right now?. how many days have I missed?

Too many questions jumed my mind, there was a bowl of water, I moved closer looking into it. what I saw was not the Mark I'd see in the mirrors, this boy looked different. I was not familiar with myself anymore. is that how it's supposed to feel after death.

I walk down the same path the archangels left with. I came to stop Infront of large double doors which were obviously locked. I prompted to knock very hard so I can make an impact for someone to come and unlock the door. I almost dived in after my fist and forearm miraculously passed through the doors. I retreat my hand examining it before trying again to get the same effects.

"I'm a ghost..?" pausing the question to no one in particular but didn't expect the answer I recieved.

"No you're not" looking to the direction of the wall I see Michael standing against it. he wasn't there!

"How did you get in?" scrutinizing him with my look. he scoffed a bit before walking closer to grab my hand tossing it back to the door.

"like that.."

"I don't get this....if I'm not a ghost, how comes I can do that?, how did I get these tattoos. what have I become?" he rubbed his palms across his face before pausing a finger on his chin.

"I don't have the answer to the other questions but we are trying to find out who you are" he replied seriously

"if I'm not dead, then how did I get here in heaven?" he looked up to me quickly before looking to the side.

"it's no longer heaven up here, more like the dark world" I then remembered we were running from something when we met for the first time. "who was coming, who are you running from?"

"it's beyond human's understanding"he brushed me off just like that.

"No, I need to know, I was sacrificed to save the world!, is whatever that is after earth, is what your running from?". another voice beside me questioned be before I received an answer from Michael "what is after your world?" slowly turning to Raphael my face void of any emotions.

"Demons!"

They looked at each other again and Raphael spoke to me "how comes?" actually scratch that! he addressed Michael to be exact. they turned to me firing a question in unison."what kind of demon?"

I shrugged my shoulders "I don't really know, Gorata said its a demon..,Kalahari.. something spirit"

"and who is this.. Gorata?" Raphael shot quickly. I fish out the amulate to show him. "she's a... a.. sorcerer who sacrificed me, for the owner of this"

they showed what I can call angelic poker faces. it was clear whatever I was saying was completely absurd to them. "you haven't answered me, what are you guys running from?"

"Demons!" he answered without any further explanations.

"they're here too?" I asked unbelievably "how come you're on the run?, you guys are more powerful than them right?"

"I'm afraid not, not the one you resurrected" Michael added as a matter of fact.

"who's resurrected.....?" confusedly I look at the amulate is it the reason all this is happening, was My mother not supposed to touch this.

"indrabell.... we put her away long time ago, she's back with undefined powers. destroyed the archangels. a few of us survived" I'm beginning to get the picture, she's demolishing the angles so she can rule and destroy human race as well but what I don't understand is why is she still in the hideout.

"why is she still hiding out here?, she could've attacked us first, we're the weakest of beings?"

"we shall get our answers, once the priestess and Uriel get here. they'll be here in a few weeks.

"The priestess?.."

"high priestess, she's the only who can know about you".

I'm beginning to believe what Michael said this whole fiasco is beyond our understanding. maybe I should also start using humans to the description, since the us doesn't seem to fit. humans don't pass through doors nor walls do they?. what have I become, where is mother?.

I was all alone, opening the throbe I looked at the black inks craved on my chest and collar bone to my shoulder blades. did the Demons failed to destroy the world, they opted to come here. who is this indrabell.

why is she after Earth?.

This overstepped Gorata's predictions.

There must be a solutions and a way somewhere to avoid this predicament. I hope they have already found the chosen one, he's the only hope for not human race only but archangels too.

I was frustrated beyond measures. this cannot be the end, the Demons can't rule, they can't win.

I don't have any means to contact the people on Earth to know what's going on there. if the world is safe, that means we have to fight for ourselves here or forever live in the shadows.

WAIT A MINUTE!!

if they have found the chosen one, how can he save the world without the powers in the amulate! shit! shit! shit!. nothing and no one is safe. hell even Mom isn't.

I'll have to take it back..... but how???