The Beginning

Many have questioned the Divine, asking if there was a God out there. At a point in my life I also did, well at least until I became the Divine.

It all began in 1997, I was about 5 years old, living with my father, Christian James, in Harlem, New York, My mother Lily James nee King passed away during childbirth. One day some men in suit came and took me away after giving my Dad some money. I didn't know what was happening but now I realize I was being sold.

The organization that bought me was called Divinity. It was a large corporation known in the medical research field as they were leading experts as they were leading experts in the drug and pharmaceutical industry but that wasn't all, I learnt they were tasked by the United States government to spearhead PROJECT CELESTIAL. Apparently the government got hold of the wings of an angel, the had no idea which angel it belongs to but the lust man had for power has always been insatiable since the fall of man from Eden as such Divinity was tasked with turning this into a weapon. They tried to input the blood from the wing into soldiers to enhance them, but that didn't go so well, the reaction was violent and characterized by loss of mind, and tearing away at their skins, finally they were put out of their misery.

Dr. Clint Russell, the head of PROJECT CELESTIAL brought up the idea of using kids that were still in their growing stage seeing as adults were already fully developed. Divinity went on to purchase over two thousand children through several channels, all under the radar and I was one of those purchased. We were given number as soon as we got to the base where the experiments were being carried out, I was 744 or at least that was how I was going to be know through our my time in the base. The blood was to be injected into us 3 times in small does so that our bodies could adapt and handle the change, we were given the first does a week after we got to the base and a third of us didn't survive the first dose.

In 2002, five years after the first dose, my life was pretty much mechanical, woke up at 5, presented myself for morning workout, ate breakfast and then trained in different fighting techniques, hacking techniques, biology, chemistry physics, medical training, business training, weapons training, undercover training and so much more, we were trained to blend in, to be soldier, spies, assassins or anything we needed to be. When we didn't complete our training we were punished. The second dose came in mid 2002, I was 10 at the time, That was when the mutation really started and over half of the remaining one thousand five hundred subject died in the process, but for us that survived, we were through a growth spurt, increased intelligence, increased stamina, super strength, speed, this dose took us to the peak of human capacity, with this out training intensified, we were thought control among other things.

In 2007, the last dose was administered, This was even more violent, as four hundred and forty nine subjects died, for the remaining 301 that survived, we became something else, not human but not angel either. We were call Demi Angels, we were privy to several abilities, flight using the wings we developed from the third dose, super speed nearing the speed of light for some, super strength being able to lift tonnes, telepathy, telekinesis and some other range of abilities that you'll find out with time, over the next 5 years our training intensified, and we were classified based on the color of our wings which by the way were retractable.

The ones with black wings were called PRINCIPALITIES, they were the weakest of the lot but could easily take on a battalion of human soldiers without breaking a sweat, they were about two hundred and fifty of them.

The ones with with grey wings were were called the VIRTUES, they were somewhat stronger than the PRINCIPALITIES, they were about twenty five each commanding 10 principalities, One VIRTUE could fighting 5 PRINCIPALITIES to a stand still, easily beating them when they ran out of stamina.

The ones with the white white wings were called DOMINIONS, they were vastly stronger than principalities and moderately stronger than the Virtues, one DOMINION could fight 3 VIRTUES to a stand still easily beaten them when they ran out of stamina, they were 25 of them, each lead commanding 1 VIRTUE and in turn commanding 10 PRINCIPALITIES.

Then there was one who stood above the rest, he was classified as a THRONE, he was as close to an angel as they could get or maybe he was an actual angel at the time already, no one knows, he could take on the rest without breaking a sweat, he had white wings with golden feathers mixed in, he was cold, calculative, and everything a leader is supposed to be. I was the THRONE.

In 2012, we were officially done with our training, and will be going out on missions for the country, we were called CELESTIAL, and we were efficient, having been taught from a young age never to questions orders, always to obey, were the ideal soldiers and for the next five years we were, I was given the authority to command all 300 CELESTIALS under me and I was in charge of them, there were several powers we kept from the organization and one of those was the ability to look into person's soul and discern if they were good or evil and due to that it was like it was ingrained in us, in our blood to protect the good and destroy evil, and in the past 5 years not once did our missions clash with that feeling ingrained in us, it was all good until the last mission we were sent on, this was were everything fell apart and we broke off from the military and that was the real beginning of our story.