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Archangel's Seed

Angels, Demons, Dragons and Humans. Put in charge of the affairs of the Heavens were Seven angels known to man as the Archangels or the Hosts of Heaven. Originally seven in number, an eighth archangel was added to the mix. Love is a concept not foreign to the heavenly beings but was forbidden between them and other creatures. But that Law was defied. The eighth Archangel, fell in love with a human. He forfeited his role, power and title as an Archangel to become flesh- a man. But some of the heavenly hosts were unhappy and secretly plotted to end his life. Then, he had a son. And that was when the hosts unleashed war on mankind. The war was brutal. Lives and lands were lost. Families, friends and loved ones were separated from one another. Eventually, the eighth was found out. Or rather, he came out. From the compassion of his heart he sacrificed his life in order to save humanity- including his own son. The mother of the child fled. To preserve the life of herself and the boy, she escaped to another realm, the other side of humanity, away from mythical beings and heavenly bodies, a place called Earth. There, she and the boy were a safe. And they could live a normal life. Fifteen years later, the boy came to know the truth behind his father's death. And he swore, to wage war on the heavens and to avenge his father.

Karma_Yuzuriha · Fantasy
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Chapter 52: The All-seeing Eye (I)

It was a lively breakfast, far lively for Toshirou's taste in fact. Seeing everyone eat so much, and so fast, only reminded him of home, and how it felt to eat actual homemade cooking.

'I really miss you all, Chiyo, Kaa-chan'

He picked at his food, a frown twisting itself on his face as he remembered his mother and childhood friend.

"Is the food not to your liking?" Eva asked, genuinely concerned if he was not satisfied with the meal.

It seemed her voice, jolted him out of his thoughts.

"Ah, sorry about that, Eva. The food is really good, I was just reminded of home, is all." He said, giving her an apologetic smile.

"Wof cwourse che fwood wis goffod!" Tristan exclaimed with his mouth full.

The boy with pale grey hair sat on another table beside their own, raising his hand to emphasize how delicious the meal was.