Really He Is?

Efraim's footsteps echoed through the opulent halls of the Damascus palace until he reached the presence of Isa, who stood there, his countenance calm and serene. The air in the room seemed to hum with anticipation as Efraim approached, his heart pounding with a mixture of reverence and curiosity.

"What is the matter, O Prophet of Lord?" he asked, his voice filled with a blend of awe and eagerness.

Isa turned his gaze upon Efraim, his eyes shining with an otherworldly wisdom. A knowing smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he spoke.

"O creation of Lord, come out of your false body, for I know who you truly are." Said Isa

Efraim's breath caught in his throat, his eyes widening in surprise. How could Isa possibly know his true identity? With a mixture of trepidation and anticipation, he replied.

"Yes, O Prophet of Lord, it is true. I am Gabriel, one of the highest angels created by Lord." Said Gabriel.

The words hung in the air, enveloping the room in a profound silence. Outside the palace walls, the people who had gathered in anticipation sensed something extraordinary was unfolding within.

Isa' eyes sparkled with recognition, and a warm smile spread across his face.

"I have known your true essence from the moment we met. It is a joy to see you reveal your celestial form, Gabriel. You have been sent by our Lord, Allah, El Shaddai, Elohim, or Adonai, to watch over me." Said Isa.

As Gabriel shed his earthly guise, his skin peeling away like a cascading waterfall of light, he stood before Isa in his celestial splendor. The room seemed to glow with an otherworldly radiance, the very air crackling with divine energy.

"Indeed, O Prophet of Lord. I am here as a messenger from our Lord, entrusted with the task of safeguarding and guiding you in your mission." Said Gabriel.

As Gabriel spoke these words, the room trembled with an unseen power. The once-still atmosphere became charged with a cosmic energy that defied comprehension. Even the stars, once twinkling brightly in the heavens, paled in comparison to the celestial brilliance emanating from Gabriel's being.

Isa and Gabriel stood in awe of the divine power that enveloped them, their spirits intertwining in a sacred alliance that would shape the course of history.

"With you by my side, Archangel Gabriel, we shall embark on this journey together, guided by the divine hand that unites us. The world shall witness the might and compassion that flows through us, as we carry out the will of our Lord." Said Isa.

Gabriel nodded, his eyes filled with a resolute determination.

"Indeed, O Prophet of Lord. Let us go forth and fulfill the purpose that has been bestowed upon us. The power of the heavens shall be our guide and strength." Said Gabriel.

And so, with their destinies intertwined and the power of the celestial realms at their disposal, Isa and Gabriel embarked on a path that would forever leave an indelible mark on the world. Their union would ignite a divine flame, illuminating the darkness and guiding humanity towards a future filled with love, compassion, and eternal truth.

After that incident, 200 trillion stars were destroyed after Gabriel showed his true form, even at first it already rivaled the full power of the Luminous Red Nova. But precisely because of that, Gabriel still gets power from The White Soul.

As the truth of Gabriel's identity was unveiled, the cosmos trembled in awe. The magnitude of his celestial form became evident as Isa and the Gabriel surrounding celestial beings witnessed the unimaginable power he possessed.

The heavens themselves seemed to hold their breath, their constellations flickering in anticipation. And in an instant, Gabriel unleashed his might upon the cosmic tapestry, shattering millions of stars with a mere extension of his celestial will.

Isa stood in utter astonishment, his eyes tracing the devastating impact of Gabriel's power as celestial bodies dissipated into cosmic dust. The once vibrant and radiant stars now dimmed, their essence scattered across the vast expanse of the universe.

Gabriel, his ethereal form aglow with celestial energy, turned towards Isa, a solemn yet resolute expression on his face.

"Behold, O Prophet of Lord, the boundless power that flows through the archangelic realm. With a single gesture, I can reshape the very fabric of the cosmos." Said Gabriel

Isa, his voice filled with a mixture of reverence and concern, responded.

"Angel Gabriel, your power is beyond comprehension. How can such destruction coexist with divine purpose?" Ask Isa.

Gabriel's eyes, gleaming with celestial wisdom, met Isa' gaze.

"It is not destruction for the sake of chaos, but rather a testament to the immense authority bestowed upon celestial beings. With this power, I maintain the balance between creation and annihilation, ensuring the cosmic order remains intact." Answer Gabriel.

Isa contemplated Gabriel's words, his mind grappling with the profound implications of such vast cosmic authority. He recognized the delicate equilibrium that existed between creation and destruction, and the pivotal role that Gabriel played in preserving that balance.

"Your power is awe-inspiring, Angel Gabriel. It reminds us of the intricate tapestry of existence, where creation and dissolution dance in perpetual harmony. With this understanding, we must wield our powers responsibly and with the utmost reverence for the divine design." Said Isa

Gabriel nodded, his celestial form emanating a sense of solemn purpose.

"Indeed, O Prophet of Lord. The power I possess is not to be wielded recklessly, but to serve as a reminder of the sacred duty we bear as celestial beings. We must remain steadfast in our devotion to upholding the cosmic order and guiding humanity towards the path of righteousness." Said Gabriel.

As the cosmic dust settled and the shattered remnants of the stars dispersed into the vastness of the universe, Isa and Gabriel stood in silent contemplation. They understood the weight of their roles and the responsibility that came with the immense power they possessed. But his range of abilities increased, because he was an angel, he could convey anything to the Last Prophet.

In the wake of Gabriel's revelation, a newfound reverence for the celestial realm and its cosmic intricacies enveloped their hearts, forging an unbreakable bond between the Prophet and the Archangel, destined to navigate the cosmic currents and illuminate the path of humanity amidst the celestial grandeur.

"The mind is the greatest weapon, and wisdom is its ammunition." Said Gabriel.

The White Soul, in their transcendent essence, possesses the extraordinary ability to nullify and render impotent the very abilities of beings that inhabit realms of "non-existent" existence, a realm that exists without a clear context or concrete form, encompassing both existing and non-existent entities, and even those that dwell in the realm of absolute non-existence, where the boundaries of reality blur into oblivion. With their unfathomable power, they can dismantle the very fabric of non-existence, unraveling its tenuous threads and erasing its ephemeral essence, bringing forth a resolute annihilation that extends to all manifestations of non-existence, whether tangible or intangible, known or unknown, in a meticulous and deliberate manner that unveils the sheer magnitude of their authority over the intricate tapestry of existence itself.

To be continued...