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mekachu04the archangels have not all been gathered together since the fight that lead to half of Heaven being removed. There had been attempts, in the aftermath, to get them together to decide how to move forward, but there was always at least one the could not face seeing them all... and more importantly, seeing the empty space where others had been.
After, some even left the realm of Humans altogether. There had been fear that they would Fall too, but it seemed that it was their sorrow that turned them away from Her newest creation, and nothing against the Earth itself, and they retained their grace.
As more and more drifted away, it became clear that the archangels that remained would half to shoulder more and more responsibilities. After her defeat of Samuel, Michael easily filled the role of lead when it came to Heaven's role in guiding Earth, and most of the other angels either fell in line or drifted away. Losing so many of their ranks had turned the idea of dissent into treason, and minds that did not fall in line simply left.
Haniel, Chamiel, and Ariel still circled in and out of this part of the universe, but tended to d their own things, sent out with missives from te Almighty, but generally hands off with Humanity. Azrael and Raphael where constants on earth, but their duties where so all encompassing that they rarely had time to be consulted on the management of human issues. Azreal had arrived at the end of the world because they where expected to be there, but had no opinion on the matter either way.
Gabriel wasn't entirely sure Raphael had been consulted at all. the other three clearly had not, and he and Uriel found themselves arriving to a literal screaming match between them and Micheal, Sandelphon and Metatron. Well. a screaming match between Chameil and Micheal.
Not wanted to enter the argument - they would be seen as supporting Micheal's stance - and potentially alienating Haneil... or worse, alerting Micheal to potential second thoughts on this route of actions he's put into place ... Gabriel look the penance bowl from Uriel, as she reached out to Haneil with the gift they both shared.
Haneil perked up immediately at Uriel's brightness, looking over them in concern, but subtly, intuitively understanding Uriel's desire for discretion. Haneil nudged Chamiel's passions, launching her into a new tirade, and easily slipping away from the group.
"Uriel, Gabriel." Haneil greeted them causionly. He wasn't looking to rehash whatever argument was happening behind them, and regarded them both with some suspicion. Gabiel lead them away from being spotted by Micheal, uncertain himself. Finally, Uriel presented the vessel to Haniel, whose face immediately crumbled, hands delicately touching the small swirl of mist
"The poor dear, how has this happened?"
they offered nothing to begin with, and Haneil poured light into the mist, helping it stabilize. He did not let it go however, and once the angel in his hand was no longer slipping away, he turned his attention to Gabriel. "What can do this to an angel?"
After, some even left the realm of Humans altogether. There had been fear that they would Fall too, but it seemed that it was their sorrow that turned them away from Her newest creation, and nothing against the Earth itself, and they retained their grace.
As more and more drifted away, it became clear that the archangels that remained would half to shoulder more and more responsibilities. After her defeat of Samuel, Michael easily filled the role of lead when it came to Heaven's role in guiding Earth, and most of the other angels either fell in line or drifted away. Losing so many of their ranks had turned the idea of dissent into treason, and minds that did not fall in line simply left.
Haniel, Chamiel, and Ariel still circled in and out of this part of the universe, but tended to d their own things, sent out with missives from te Almighty, but generally hands off with Humanity. Azrael and Raphael where constants on earth, but their duties where so all encompassing that they rarely had time to be consulted on the management of human issues. Azreal had arrived at the end of the world because they where expected to be there, but had no opinion on the matter either way.
Gabriel wasn't entirely sure Raphael had been consulted at all. the other three clearly had not, and he and Uriel found themselves arriving to a literal screaming match between them and Micheal, Sandelphon and Metatron. Well. a screaming match between Chameil and Micheal.
Not wanted to enter the argument - they would be seen as supporting Micheal's stance - and potentially alienating Haneil... or worse, alerting Micheal to potential second thoughts on this route of actions he's put into place ... Gabriel look the penance bowl from Uriel, as she reached out to Haneil with the gift they both shared.
Haneil perked up immediately at Uriel's brightness, looking over them in concern, but subtly, intuitively understanding Uriel's desire for discretion. Haneil nudged Chamiel's passions, launching her into a new tirade, and easily slipping away from the group.
"Uriel, Gabriel." Haneil greeted them causionly. He wasn't looking to rehash whatever argument was happening behind them, and regarded them both with some suspicion. Gabiel lead them away from being spotted by Micheal, uncertain himself. Finally, Uriel presented the vessel to Haniel, whose face immediately crumbled, hands delicately touching the small swirl of mist
"The poor dear, how has this happened?"
they offered nothing to begin with, and Haneil poured light into the mist, helping it stabilize. He did not let it go however, and once the angel in his hand was no longer slipping away, he turned his attention to Gabriel. "What can do this to an angel?"
