Archangel Bio and Story

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God's angels have always watched over us. They are invisible warriors working to heal and save our souls. The Archangel's of Christ, his high ranking Angels, Angels who heal, protect, provide wisdom to us. Also, they are the ones whom enact Gods wrath upon the wicked, as when the first Archangel Michael banned Satan into hell. And yet, there is still evil, always evil, in the world of man that has yet to be judged. There are 7 known Archangels, ones of Healing and Light; an 8th has been called into this world, one bent on the serving of true Justice. He will be seen, his actions will be remembered, and the people will learn, but before he can be Justice, he must know a life without Justice...he must know pain.

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In the city of Pescadero, CA, Jaden and High School Grad of age 17, receives news, the kind of news that will turn your life in a direction you can't be prepared for.
"I'm pregnant..." Julie words were choked to but a whisper. She and I have been sweethearts since we were kids and we dated through high school, despite being complete opposites. I've been living in a single bedroom apartment with my grandmother after my parents had both died in a car wreck when I was 6. Julie and I were just kids at the playground, but when she held me in her arms when I got the news, she gave me the same comfort my mom had before her, and since I had no other family save my grandmother, she was all I had.
Now me and Julie had something in common that was very important, Faith. You see, my family taught me the good word ever since I could understand it. They always told me that everything happened for a reason. When they died I had nearly lost my faith, I held onto it strong, for it kept me strong, and it kept Julie strong, and now, we needed our Faith in God more than ever.
I felt a cement block resting on my diaphragm; it became hard to breath. My hands were sweaty, my lips seemed dry, "P-pregnant? As in a baby in..." Jaden sat down on the couch in his living room; originally, Julie had come over so they could watch a movie, a fresh bowl of popcorn was spilled across the floor.
Julie had produced a Pregnancy test from her purse, she had to settle in that this was really happening. Tears were forming in Julie's eyes as she stood over Jaden.
Julie broke the silence after a full 5 minutes, "What do I do? My Dad...my Dad doesn't like us as a couple so how do I explain this..." Her tears turned into sobs. Julies father was one of those guys who owned a business, the really successful kind of business, the kind that will burn "success" as a requirement for your children. Julie was supposed to be going to CSU College in 5 months, her father had already paid for it.
Her father had viewed me as a good "friend" for Julie, but since I only make minimum wage at a grocery store, enough maybe pay my way through college in, say maybe 10 years, I just wasn't going to make the cut for a husband. Julie's father was rich and Julie had offered many times to pay for my tuition, but I couldn't let her, else I'd prove to her father that I wouldn't be good for her and would just take her money. I ran a hand through my hair and thought to myself, "Lord give me strength." Julie plopped herself on the couch, keeping herself at a distance from me; she was either angry with me or scarred of how I might react. I found myself praying right there in front of her, asking for guidance and wisdom. I looked at her with what I hoped was reassuring eyes.
I took her hand, "Everything happens for a reason; "WE" will get through this, together." She embraced me, still sobbing, "Should we keep it? I know my father will want me to..." I couldn't stand hearing her say what her father wants, I held her cheeks in my hands and looked her in the eye, "No, what do YOU want?..." Her tears rolled over my hands. Something told me to speak from the heart, so I did, "I've dreamed of us having kids of our own, and one has been created, but I know it will be tough, and I'm scarred to death right now, but I'm willing to work hard and make the sacrifice for our child, for you, to be a family. Heaven help me, I will never abandon you." After I spoke there was another pause of silence. Her eyes closed, she hugged me close, "I know you won't."
The front door opened, my Grandmother walked in with groceries in her hand, "I'm home!" She looked over at us, she saw our tear filled eyes, but she also saw the smiles on our lips. She hurriedly set down the groceries on the floor, the door left wide open, "What happened? Whats wrong?" She asked calmly and comfortingly.
Me and Julie stood together and I spoke, "Grandma, we have a matter to discuss."

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A year passed, and the baby was born. We were over joyed, even after having to scrap up 2 jobs to give our family a home, we were happy. However, there was a matter we hadn't faced. In our fear of an overzealous action from her father, Julie had only given him a call days after the news of pregnancy, and it didn't go well. He claimed everything he could to get her, kidnapping, false holding, rape, etc. All were overruled when Julie made her case to the cops, Julie's father had nothing he could do. I wanted piece with him, but when he claimed, "I'll remove this abomination, just you wait..." But it was a year ago, and with Mikey in our life now, we could live our lives happily. Another year passed and life was hard, but we were happy, but Julie felt guilty that her father had been cut from her life so abruptly, and he hadn't even met Mikey, so she thought he would have a change of heart. Julie called him that night, next thing I knew we were on our way to meet him at the his beach resort on Anderson Peak. Gods test for me was about to begin.

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It felt like pricking my finger to ring his doorbell. Julie stood next to me with the baby in her arms. 30 seconds past, I could hear footsteps approach the door. I swallowed the lump in my throat as the door opened. A man in a button up blue shirt and tan shorts stood in the doorway, his hair was greased back, he was smiling. "Well long time no see." Julie smiled and approached father, giving him a hug with her free arm.

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I expected a hostile feel from her father, but when we spoke, he was unusually happy, he wasn't like he was when they had first told him at all. "Well look at this little guy, whats his name?" "Mikey" I said with a half grin. He made baby talk with the Mikey, Mikey cooed and smiled. At that point, I felt secure with our being here, that healing was on its way. As he handed Mikey back to Julie, he said, "Julie step outside with me will you, we need to talk." His voice was still kind, but as I followed his tone changed, "YOU stay here...I just need to have a father to daughter talk." He took 3 breaths, then his tone changed back, "Just wait in the living room please, have some water there." I looked to Julie, she gave me a reassuring nod, Mikey even gave me a smile. I grinned and submitted, and as I sat on the couch and sipped a glass of water, I would learn to regret my desision for the rest of my life, as the last real look at my family, had passed...

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My head throbbed, my eyes felt like cement, as my eyes opened the single light above seemed brighter than the sun. As my eyes adjusted I tried to sit up, I failed and collapsed onto the floor sending a relapse in all the pain in my body, giving me the feeling I had been hit by a car. Things started to filter in my head as the cold cement floor cooled my cheek, I was in a cell, the bar doors were evidence enough of that. I couldn't remember anything, last I recalled was sitting on the couch waiting for..."Julie!" I cried out her name in panic. "Hey you!" A voice down the hall called out, footsteps approached after. An officer came into view, a displeased look on his face. "Sir, please, what am I doing here!?" The officer grew an angry look, one of disgust. "Please I can't remember anything, why am I here, where's my family-" "YOUR FAMILY?!" I was shocked, what did he mean? "What kind of sick bastard kills his wife and child and has the NERVE to call them FAMILY!" My world began to spin, tears blurred out my vision they ran so fast, confusion was overwhelmed by the sorrow, my heart was just turned inside out and cut open. I puked stomach fluid on the ground and everything went black again...

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A week passed in that cell, followed by questioning. As I sat in the interrogation room, I could feel nothing but anger channeled at me. "So you claim that you were in the living room, you sipped some water and then you just, passed out?" I gave a small nod. My throat felt so choked I couldn't give a vocal answer. "Well let me tell you what I think," The man produced a file a good inch thick and slammed on the desk. "I think, you were set in your life. Then you fucked up and got your girl pregnant." The interrogator stood up and got in my face. "So when you go to visit her rich daddy, you see a way out." Confusion lapped over more confusion. "You're talking out on cliff head behind his house, you try to beg some money out of him, and when he disagree's you snap!" He opened the file showing a still photo of 3 people standing by the cliff edge, 2 he recognized as Julie and her father, Mikey in Julie's arms. The third man was wearing the same attire as me, but I had no recollection of having been there. "This was taken by a private photographer of the mansion, an eye-witness...who claims, just after he refused your offer, you SHOVED both he and you wife, ALONG with your CHILD, to the edge!" I couldn't breath again, "I...I didn't..." "YOU DID! Her father's able to regain his balance, but your wife and child were sent to their death on the ocean rocks! Your shoe prints put you there at the scene! Unfortunately for you, her father enraged takes the fight to you and beats you for the slime you are!" Confusion, sorrow, now anger, "God, what's happening?" "GOD?! God had nothing to do with YOU killing your wife!" My legs found new strength as I stood up. "I DIDN'T KILL THEM! THATS NOT ME!" My outburst was rewarded with a strike from behind, my vision blurred and I was on the ground again. "Li...Listen to me..." I was being dragged now, I soon found myself in my cell again. "Julie...Mikey..." tears flowed again, "God...help me, my life in your hands, help me...."

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5 months past in that cell. I hadn't been given any exposure to the media, I wasn't even given time in the yard. As my thoughts raced through sorrow and loss, I tried to solve this confusing riddle of what was going on. I was with her, she had Mikey, then her father asked...."YOU stay here!..." Her father made me stay, he told me to get some water and then... "Guard...GUARD!!!" I called out. He took his sweet time getting to me, "What the fuck do you want shit head." "Guard, please I need to talk to the investigators, I think I may have figured out what happened-" The guard pushed a folded piece of paper in my face. He didn't say anything; I opened the paper, the title read out, "Final Meal?" The guard grinned, "Thats right scumbag, you've been given the death penalty." "But I...I HAVEN"T EVEN BEEN GIVEN TRIAL!" "We don't have to waste our time with that with you, we have all the proof we need, and since you won't plead guilty, this is what it comes down to." "BULLSHIT! By constitutional right-" The guard chuckled and smirked. "You think constitutional rights and proof mean anything when we're pulling the strings?" I stepped back. I was being blamed, I was a scapegoat, it was a cover up. The guard continued to brag, "Guess it doesn't matter what you know now, your execution's TOMMOROW! Ha ha!" The guard walked away, leaving me slumped on the ground. I was going to die tommorow, no help, "God help me...."

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The room was cold, as were my hands and feet. The restraints on the chair had me completely pinned in. My death was to be an electric chair, 100,000 volts of electricity would fry me. The same guard from earlier, Officer Rork, was present, I could see through the audience glass and there was Julie's friends, giving me looks of disgust, Grandma was there too, she was in a puddle of tears clenching a bible, but there in the back was Julie's father. My eyes locked onto his, his expression was as cold and solid as a snakes, "I was set up..." That thought raced through my head. With all of the adrenaline in my veins, I couldn't hear the words coming out of the reverend's mouth, I could only hear my heart beat. "Do you have any final words?" The reverend said as he closed the book. My gaze didn't turn from Julie's father, "Yes, God gave me and Julie a son, we cherished that son as we did each other, and then YOU you son of a bitch," My anger overflowed in my veins, rage was the message on my face, the guard and reverend left the room, the guard moving to hit the switch, "GOD BRING JUSTICE TO THE WICKED, SO THIS ISN"T THE END!" My arms and legs jolted in the seat, the restraints were twitching from the adrenaline induced rage. "I'M NOT MAKING MY WAY INTO HEAVEN UNTIL I RIP YOUR HEART OUT, AND CAST YOU IN TO HELL YOU BASTARD!!!!" "Role em' on one!" the guard called out. Time slowed down, I could see that man, I could see the man who killed my family, time standing still now I could see the sinister smile on his face, that he had won in this world, he was going to get away with it.

5 minutes passed as my breath continued steadily, "Pull the damn switch all ready", I cursed under my breath. As I finally tore my gaze from Julie's father, I looked at everyone in the room, their faces were fixed like stone. I turned my head to the right as best I could, Officer Rork was pulling on the lever, it was halfway down. Everything in the room had stopped, time included as I saw the clock on the wall stop ticking.

Brilliant Light erupted in front of me like someone set off a flash bang. As my eyes adjusted I could see a figure, the figure of a man glowing, just standing there in front of me. My heart rate beat rapidly, but I could see what was happening, I had to accept it, "It time?" I asked. The figure's face was bright, but through it I could see a wry smile, "No....Your task is only beginning...Archangel..."

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Archangel...I knew them to be Gods Angels whom brought justice to the evil in the world. So why was he calling ME Archangel. "Wha...what are you talking about? My task?" My voice reflected the fear and adrenaline in my veins. "First..." The figure grabbed my arm, still held in the chairs restraints, his hand was warm, I felt, what could only be described as pure joy pour into me. "Let us speak somewhere more...open." I blinked once, suddenly I was on the beach, my chair was now a bent palm tree, my restraints gone. "Beautiful isn't it?..." The mystery man, still glowing like a living sun, sat next to me on the tree. I panicked hopping off the tree, still in shock I fell to the sand. As I rose to my knees, I heard the man...angel...laughing. I looked up at him, still in shock, I was about to die and now I'm on a beach with an angel. "I expected this from you," he stood up from the tree and helped me to my feet, the same joy erupting from his hand, the joy couldn't cover the sorrow still stained in my heart. "What's happening...who are you?" The angel before me smiled, "My name is Simon, and you have been chosen for a...gift." Suddenly, regardless that is was an angel, my anger rose up, "A GIFT! My family is DEAD!" My hands pulled at my hair, I tried to calm down, "I don't want a gift I want my family back!" In a flash, two hands wrapped around my neck, my heart beat seemed to slow down, it seemed my energy was being sapped out of my body, after 10 seconds he withdrew his hands. "Better?" I was calm, relaxed. "Yeah." "I took some of your energy to calm you," he motioned back to the tree, "please sit." I sat back down on the tree, he joined me. "Your family is dead, because you had to be prepared," "Prepared?" "Yes, Jaden, you understand that you all have a purpose in life, unlike many of Gods children. You understand that everything God has done, is not that he hates you, but that there's a purpose. That no matter what happened to you, you didn't turn away from him, even in death." "So...I was tested?" "You're all tested in your lives, but YOU passed, Jaden." Simon waved his hand in front of him, the sand rose and glowed a metallic gold, as it cooled a flat screen television appeared, news reports were playing. "You know these people," Images of super heroes, including the man in red and blue, displaying an S on his chest. "The Justice League." "Yes, the heroes who promised to protect this world. They will never kill, and they will never use there powers for evil." "But they never do whats right..." My thoughts slipped out. "Erm, what I mean is-" "I know what you mean Jaden, you mean they never give the just punishment to wicked. However, thats not their job-" "No, they can't be killers, if they did, they would taint the very image they set to uphold for the people of the world, yet, monsters like that man, Julies father, still get away, and then who's to say they won't do it again?" A frown now fell upon the angels hidden face. "Exactly. The Archangels are sent to bring justice in the world, and we do, however we don't brag it to the world and say we did it. If we did, people would turn to God out of fear, not by choice." "So what does this have to do with me?" The smile returned to the figure, he stood up and took 10 steps forward. Simon's back rippled, two giant wings shot from him and unfurled, spanning 10 feet out. He turned around, his glow dimmed revealing him standing in a majestic armor, a sword hanging from his belt. "Remember what I called you? You are to become like us, an Archangel."

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I didn't understand, "Well so what if I'm an Archangel, one more can't do much, especially me." "You won't be just any Archangel," He placed his hand on the T.V., "You'll be in human form, on earth. You'll be seen, your actions will be noticed, and your voice will be heard." "So, what, you make me an angelic warrior and you give the command?" "Thats the special part, once you begin, every action you make, everything you do, is your choice. No leash." "What?" "You will live as a human, but you will be given the power of an angel. You will have the same body, free will, and memories as you do now." I stirred as I sat on the tree, "But I'm not perfect, like you said I'm human." "Thats the other gift you've been given. We won't interfere, even if you lose your mind and go rampant, God made his decision when he chose you because he knows what you do will change the world for the better." I smiled, not a bad gift. "But what about my Wife and Son?" Simon gave me a look of shame, "I can't tell you about them, but the answers concerning them will be revealed in time," I began to ask more questions but he cut me off, "Please just trust what is being done." I had trusted the lord up to this point, I wouldn't stop now. "Very well, so...what kind of powers do I get? Laser Beams, Super Strength, Invisibility?" Simon laughed loudly, "No, no, no, your power, will be Creation."

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I blinked again, I was standing in the middle of a desert, the heat beat down on my back. Simon stood in front of me, "You saw what I did with the sand? That is your power." I looked at the sand, I knelt down in front of it and scooped up a hand full. I looked up at him, "How?" Simon smiled, "Don't be so hasty, there's a rule to your powers. First off, you understand that the human body can only function if it has the fuel it needs. The same goes for your power, you can only create as much energy you have stored in you. Now, do you know what forms of energy are available in the world?" The heat on my back was intense, the dry sand at my feet was...hot... "Thermal?" "Yes, thermal, heat, the very energy that is given to you by the sun." Simon lifted his hand up, palm facing up, "Do as I do..." I dropped the sand, stood up and mirrored him. "Now, can you feel the heat? Imagine that its at you command, I want you to feel the energy absorbed into your hand." I felt the heat on my palm, I could feel it getting sweaty, I imagined my hand as a black hole, sucking in the heat, suddenly I could feel it, energy poured into my being as if I now had the strength of a lion. I raised both hands now, I could feel my self will the heat into my hands, now in my stomach, all around me, I absorbed so much, it was so wonderful, so- "JADEN STOP!" His booming voice startled me as I looked to face him, suddenly my feet slipped from under me and soon I was rubbing my aching behind. The ground was cold, as I looked down I could see that the sand had become cold and solid ice. The intense energy in me still I moved back into the sand and observe what I had done. A circle 10 meters in diameter had formed. "Jaden, this is one cost of your power, you can absorb energy but remember what you absorb will have immediate effect on what you absorb from. You just cooled the air and the sand into ice," The ice was starting to melt already and return to normal. "So you have to be careful with your intake, take small consumptions like you would food. And like food you can only have so much energy at your disposal, can you feel how much you have in you?" I could feel something, like I had eaten a small meal, but I wasn't satisfied, I gave him a confirming nod. "Good, now remember to keep that reservoir filled, because if you start making something without energy, you'll start creating using your OWN energy, your body, and it will not be pleasant." I felt concerned right there, "How unpleasant?" "Like you were on fire, freezing, and being eaten alive at the same instant. In a word, avoid it." I nodded to him, "So how DO I create something?" "Yes, that would be good to know I guess." Simon scooped up some sand, I followed suit. "Now, what in your hand." "Sand-" "Beyond that..." I remembered highschool science class, "Iron, glass, carbon, minerals..." "Yes, now what you can create, is limited to what you have, lets start with shapes. Look at the sand, now close your eyes," When I closed my eyes, I could still see the sand, but I could suddenly perceive it in a whole new way, I could see it for everything it was. "Now, take what you see, and mold it into your resolve." I could see my family when he asked me that, I could see the injustice that had been done to them, I could see the so called father of hers pushing them off the cliff, I could see a knife in my hand...the sand erupted in a flash of light, liquid gold seemed to take solid shape, when the glow dimmed, I could feel the energy in me slightly drop, a light nausea in me, but not bad. I opened my eyes and saw a KA-BAR knife in my hand, it lacked a handle, the metal itself was dirty, impure, but a knife none the less. But I noticed one fatal flaw, "This blade is useless," I bent if with my two hands, it snapped into two pieces, as if it were dirt.

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Simon smiled at the two broken halfs, "You can only make sand with sand, what you need is the iron in the sand." "Yeah I know, its there in the sand but I cant tell one molecule from the other." Frustration started to settle in. "Jaden, take your finger and stab the sand, I want you to do just this, and don't worry it will come naturally, just think and it will happen." It seemed I did know, I felt instinct take over. I channeled a focus of the energy in my finger and stabbed the sand in the ground before me. The energy channeled a metallic, shining gold liquid, then glowed into a brilliant white, instinct took over again and I shot it straight into the sand and the energy echoed out of into the sand, a second later it returned and absorbed into my finger again. A warm feeling of steam entered my brain, I knew, I knew everything in the sand, I closed my eyes and I could practically see a digital representation of everything in the sand: what it was made of, how much was available in a range of 100 yards, a hidden shell casing burried 19 feet down. I was excited, I didn't bother picking up sand this time, I put both hands in the sand, I channeled energy deep into the sand, I absorbed the iron into my hands, instinct took over again, I could feel the iron enter my body, not my blood or bones, but simply in me. I felt the sand sink around me, I kept my composer. I stood up, or I tried, I felt like a 200 pound Dumbbell was on my shoulders, I stood in the end. I could see in my mind, knives, I had studied a variety of knives in my time as per the hobby I had in martial arts, I saw their shape, steel grade, size. I channeled the steel and iron in my body, I used my energy stores to shape the iron and steel, I had too much for 1 knife, so I made 200 hundred. I opened my eyes and two hundred knives had clattered in the sand before me. Before I could even enjoy my work, vertigo over took me, my body felt cold, my legs became pudding as I fell to the sand, my breathing became heavy, the worst pain imaginable overtook my skin. But the worst of all was the hunger, this unbearable hunger that I felt in my body. "Jaden absorb more energy." I already had, I couldn't get it to come in, I couldn't focus hours seemed to pass in 5 minutes, as my discomfort faded, I finally noticed Simon above me. "I warned you." "Yes...yes you did, better a lesson learned though." I joked. Simon patted me on the back, "Very true, look, the energy is consumed no matter how you use it, so regulate by absorbing as you use." He pointed at the pile of knives. "Now you cant do so much at once, and don't think that because you absorb energy, you can absorb as much you want. Can absorb material into your body and store it, but the weight is heavy on you right? Well with the energy, you can feel how much is your full consumption, you absorb more then you end up leaking energy, and you'll feel nausea as that happens, however if you use the energy thats overstored in you, then you'll be fine." I absorbed energy into me again, the sand froze around me, I did this till I was full, it felt as good as thanksgiving dinner. I picked up 3 of the knives, I absorbed them, then materialized them again, I could store them as they were without having to make them, that would conserve my energy well.

Wait... "How do I know all this?" Simon looked at me carefully, "Jaden, I said everyone has a purpose, well you were meant to pass your test the minute you were born, and when you were born this knowledge has been in the corner of your mind." I thought back to my time in school, when I wasn't buisy or with Julie, I would practice martial arts, but more than that I studied weaponry, I had this, urge to learn about them more and more. Thats what that was...but... "So was Julie...meant to die..." "Her death and your sons death were the final key in your journeys start. Through life you've pushed through struggle after struggle, you survived on your own after leaving the orphanage, you kept the faith of what your parents taught you teaching you to never stray, your hobbies were to give you the knowledge for your new life ahead...Julie and Mikey's death gave you your desire for vengeance and justice." I understood it all, but I wanted Julie back so bad, I wanted to hold my son. But I knew this was my destiny to hold, but even though I knew, as I finally felt like I was standing in reality, I was still dead inside, the rage inside me was still there. "I know how you feel Jaden, and its what you feel because you are human, and your choices after your journey begins are up to you. Jaden I'm only teaching you the basics of everything you can do, I will have more to tell you, but later...now you know how to absorb energy and materials, later you can learn more about your power on your own. Now for your next power, I must urge caution, this one is the most dangerous for you as it is useful. Healing"

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"Healing? Like spiritual healing?" "No, that power is a gift to all humans who will learn Gods word. No I mean wounds, broken bones, deformities, disabilities, on both you and others. The only limit to your power of healing is bringing back the dead. That power is not yours, or anyones to have but God's. Now, like with creation, you will use up your power, but to put things in context, a stab wound will absorb 10% of your reserves, multiple broken bones will take up 35%, rebuilding a limb will take 75%, but when it comes to deformities or disabilities you'll be depleting over 200% of your power." So healing something big was nearly suicidal for me. "I will not teach you anymore on this power, I feel you'll learn enough yourself in time." I didn't argue, my mind seemed to leak new info every second, information I had never learned before but seemed to know. "Now your final power, is what is the iconic image of an angel." Simon spread out his wings to their full length, full of power and grace. "You too will have the wings of an Angel, but again you will be mortal." I felt around my back, but my back was still bare, no wings. "So do you give me them now or what?" Simon laughed, "You do have them, but you have to channel energy into them as well." I channeled small amounts of energy into my back, I could feel the air swarm around my arms and legs. I leaped forward and seemed to glide through the air, but when I looked over my shoulder, I still had no wings. Simon walked up to me, "Jaden, what you did there is probobly enough for you to use in battle, but to achieve a form equal to ours it will take up 100% of what energy you can store, so, as you will learn, use this form as a last resort."

So I had the power to Create, Heal, and Fly...but it wasn't enough, "Simon, how can I fight and change the world? I don't know anything, I know maybe 4 years of martial arts, but its useless against what evils are in this world." "So are you saying you need to train?" "Yes, but it takes years to master the skills I need." Simon stood there, he turned and looked to the sky, it looked like someone was speaking to him. Then he faced me, "So you say you don't have the skills, and you believe you could LEARN the skills?" I nodded, "I'd dedicate my whole life to the skill, but I need the skill now!" With what training I wished to have, it would take me 30 years, I couldn't wait that long. "Well Jaden what would you say to training for 250 years?"

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I was baffeled by his statment, "Umm, old?" Simon shook his head, "I'm being serious Jaden, 250 years, God will give you 250 years, to live outside of times grip, you will stay as you are in age, you will be permitted to have us take you anywhere you desire, you will be able to train with whomever you wish, and when those years are over, you will go back to that seat, and your journey will begin again." 250........years? I fell in the slushie like sand, I was cold underneath but hot on top. "...250 years to train..." I couldn't fathom this, I was about have my life ended, then suddenly I'm talking to an Angel, tells me I'm going to be an Angel Super hero, tells me I have all these powers, Julie and Mikey's death was for my "benifit", and now I was going to live for 250 years extra...My mind was in a hailstorm, I felt anger, confusion, rage...I needed peace. "Simon, can I start now?" "Whenever you're ready Jaden." "25 years, at the Chinese Budist Temples...I need to shape up if i'm going to survive this training."