This is the 2nd part of this dialogue, i decided to give the entire back-story at one time. i think it works well, what do you guys think? too
much?
“The fallen are divided into two factions, those who remain loyal to Lucifer can be distinguished by their eyes which are entirely black,
throughout history they have come to be known as demons for they take great pleasure in tormenting mortals. Those who are not loyal to Lucifer have
sworn to protect the mortal realm from their twisted brethren, they are known as the watchers and their eyes are a brilliant shade of the purest
white.”
“You're one of the watchers?” Leon asked with a sigh of disbelief
“Yes, but what I am isn't nearly as interesting as what you are!”
“What do you mean? I'm your average college drop-out, there is nothing special about me!” His heart was pounding in his chest now. The old man
sat down facing him and smiled “Leon! You have always known you were different. Tell me what you know of your parents.”
“I know my mother died giving birth to me and my father left me in a crowded church when I was three days old before going outside and shooting
himself in the head and even then nobody told me what happened to him, I came across a local newspaper article when I tried to find him.” Leon was
visibly shaking now, thinking of his mother always made him feel overcome with rage. He thought of a time when he was still in high school. One of the
guys on the football team had commented on how he had killed his own mother, he was so infuriated he blacked out only to come round moments later
straddling an unconscious linebacker with a newly broken jaw.
“Don't feel bad for him, he got what he deserved.” the old man said without lifting his head
“You saw that? Great! You can read my mind, That's not creepy at all.”
“No Leon I cannot read your mind, I can only see what you allow me to see.” Leon stood up and began to pace back and forth between the statues of
Raguel and Azrael, “OK, enough with the history lessons tell me why I am here and what exactly it is that you think I am?”
“As you say.” he replied as he rose to his feet, he seemed exceptionally agile for such an old man and then Leon noticed that every candle in the
temple had spontaneously lit. “ I can't tell you why you are here because I do not know but I am now absolutely certain that you are the child of
the archangel Ariel.
“What I am about to tell you is something that you cannot discuss with anyone ever, when we are finished discussing it we must never speak of it
again, do you understand?”
“completely.” was the only reply he could muster
“Angels have no free will but fallen angels are not restricted by heaven and that is why every single Angel that has ever fathered offspring has
been one of the fallen and all have done so by inhabiting a male vessel and impregnating a human female, that is until your mother. She was no fallen
angel, she was an archangel the first archangel in history to manifest free will and with her new found ability to make her own decisions she took a
female vessel. Your mother, the warrior that she was would never debase herself by mating with a human so she chose a mate from the ranks of the
fallen. When the other archangels heard of what she had done they ordered the watchers to kill her and the abomination she carried, they would not
allow a pure blood hybrid to exist so I brought her here and hid her in the ancient complex beneath this temple. Nine months later she gave birth to
you and died in the process, she knew that birthing a hybrid child would kill the vessel and her along with it but when she decided to do something
there was no changing her mind, I suspect you and her are similar in that regard.”
The old man paused for a few moments, allowing Leon a chance to absorb the information before continuing “After her death I cast a spell to
repress your angelic nature and took you to a church in Mount Hermon, Virginia where I paid a man to take you inside and lay you down at the alter,
when he walked outside to receive payment I shot him in the head.”
“So my fathers alive? Do you know where he is, Who he is?” Leon interrupted, He couldn't understand it, he just knew that the old man wasn't
lying. “ I asked her about your father many times, all she would tell me was that he was a warrior. I wish I could give you the answer you want but
I have faith you will learn the truth about your father when the time is right.
“When the time is right!” Leon screamed in frustration “ you just told me that my mother gave her life so that I could live, that there are six
archangels who would love nothing more than to see me burn in hell and I mean that in the most literal way possible. If there is a better time for me
to find my father then please enlighten me because from where I stand I need an ally.” he punched the statue of Samael in the jaw, the sound of the
bones in his hand breaking echoed through the temple but Leon did not cry out.
The old man took Leons injured hand in his own and muttered some words that Leon could only half understand. “what language is that?” he asked
curiously as he felt a warm tingling sensation in his hand as the pain subsided. “it's Enochian! the same language inscribed on these statues, the
language of the angels” Leon looked again at the inscriptions on each statue and for the first time he noticed that they were not written in English
as he had first thought “Incredible, I can read these.” he said in amazement
“of course you can, being in this place is giving strength to your angelic nature, soon your grace will break free of my spell entirely.”
“what does that mean?” he asked nervously
“it means you need rest, the alcove on the back wall has a hidden stairway I trust you can find your room?”
“my room?” Leon asked confused
“it was your mothers room but it's yours now, I will come for you in a few hours.” Leon walked towards the alcove and descended the stairs leaving
the old man alone with the archangels.
“Why did you Lie to the boy about his father?” a voice asked from the shadows
“He's not ready, not yet!” the old man replied as he descended the stairs to the compound below.
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