FAZER LOGINIt’s four in the morning and there’s no way I’ll be going back to sleep tonight. So I decided to go over the lesson plan for my mythology class. Sitting in bed I start reading and it’s a chapter on the comparison of Egyptian mythology and mythology from other religions . Describing the similarities in divine beings. How some think celestials from other popular religions and culture’s stem from Egyptian mythology. My focus was on Egyptian Gods vs Angels. Like the Egyptian God Harpocrates and the Angel Razeil both deities of Secrets and Mystery . Then I saw mention of the Archangel Uriel, and Egyptian God Thoth both deities of wisdoms and writing, but it was just a paragraph. There had to be more! I started flipping through the pages hoping to find something anything that mentioned Uriel again. I found my self stopping on a picture of half canine half human figure. It was an Egyptian God named Anubis. God of the afterlife guardian of lost souls. Compared to the Archangel Azrael the keeper of scrolls. With the purpose of keeping track of who lives, who dies, when and how they die. The avenger of those who have been wronged, the Ruler of Damned. He’s the Angel of Death.
A shiver washed over me after reading the last page I closed the book and had to take a second to breath. Was that my mother they was talking about I’m mean I knew she was an Archangel she told me as much but I never really thought to much about it. She was my mother and that was good enough it was never brought up so we never talked about it. She always said our family’s history was long, and complicated that she would tell me about it when I got older, that day never came. To tell you the truth I don’t know anything I never read a Bible or religious books in my life from any culture. I don’t even know the history or origin of Lycian’s. I have been so focused on surviving and running I don’t know anything about my self who I am, where I really come from. I needed answers its really time I’m done running. I have to know the only person I can think of that might help me find answers is Reign. I still had a few hours before class I spent the rest if my time on the internet looking for any information on angels or Lycian. It was hard getting through the Hollywood crap but I think I have a decent list to start with. I was a half hour early for class the door was open so I walked in figured I would sit and wait for Reign. Professor Zeil was at his desk reading from some dirty old looking book. He looked up and gawked me with surprise.
“Solaris never thought I would see you in my class this early. What’s the occasion?”
“You can just call me Sol. Um and nothing I was just up early Professor Zeil.”
“Ah well Sol, you can take your seat if you wish.”
“Professor Zeil can I ask you a question about to days lesson plan in mythology?”
“Its not my class, but sure I’ll answer best I can.”
“Well I figured you would know giving you teach history and mythology is basically ancient history.”
“What’s your question?”
“Well the lesson is comparing Egyptian Gods and Angels how some newer religions may have used some of the Egyptian Gods as there Deities.”
“Alright so what’s your question Sol.”
“Well do you think that they could actually be one in the same? Just with different names with the same purpose they had in both beliefs ”
“I guess it’s possible. If history shows us anything people believe what they want and will fight for those beliefs blindly. So if that means changing the name and purpose of a divine being to fit there needs why wouldn’t they.”
“ Thanks that helps a little. One more question do you know any history or lore about Archangels specifically Uriel or Azrael.?”
“Why do you ask? I know a few things I guess. Uriel was the Angel is wisdom was gods voice, and holder of light. Azrael, simply put the Angel of Death.”
“Yeah I read the basics do you know anymore something I can’t just Google? You have any weird old books like the one you are reading on the subject?”
“I’m not sure I care for your tone Solaris, I will answer any questions you have but I don’t appreciate the attitude you seem to have if they are not the answers you was looking for.”
“I'm sorry Professor Zeil I have just been searching all morning and have found nothing that you haven’t already told me. There has to be more about the angels I know it. Do you know anyone who’s an expert in this kind of thing?”
“ Look this is a subject you should stay away from you may not like the answers you come across. But you can try your actual class professors I’m just the history teacher. Now class is about to start take your seat.”
What kind of answer is that I may not like what I find. What could he mean by that, he’s got to know something I can feel it something is of about him I just don’t now what it is. I see Reign up by out normal seats I’m to aggravated to stay in Professor Zeils class today I motion her to fallow me. With out question she’s up from a her seat and out the door before Professor Zeil starts his lesson.
I felt so drained I just wanted to sleep. I thought I would feel empowered stronger not like this.“Legion why do I feel this way.”“It’s a shock to your body Solaris everything you just went through the binds maybe be gone, but the power is still asleep with in you. You will need to work with your witches to awaken it.” Are you kidding all this for just another obstacle. I walked outside to meet Sybil with Legion in tow behind me.“Sybil.” She stood at the end of the porch looking out over the lake. The sun just starting to peek with oranges and picks while the moon still own the sky. I looked out over the yard to see Silks lingering in the wood lines. There presence still mad
Arriving at Sybil’s house Legion had us appear at the end of the drive. I was hesitant to let him go.“Solaris we have arrived.” His voice plain but he didn’t release me until I lifted my head from his chest. Why was I do enamored with him? Well he did keep my soul or essence not really sure what you would call it safe for millennia.“Solaris what are these witches doing?” I looked away from him to see hundreds of sprits facing the house from all centuries men and women. I looked back to Legion unwilling to step away from him.“Why are they all here? Sybil Reign’s grandmother is readying a spell to break the binds that hold my abilities.”
When we got to the campus the grounds were bare no one was around. The place still gave me the creeps and at night with the lights pointing towards it the medieval castle look took on an ominous feel. I was actually nervous about this I know I have fought supernaturals before but Professor Ziel was an angel. My fights with Azrael haven’t turned out the best, but I don’t think he would ever truly hurt me and held back. Hopefully it wouldn’t come to a fight. We walk through the corridors stone covered the main walls and dark wood beams covered the ceilings and archways. His classroom was at the end I waited outside as Reign prepared herself to head in. Worry played across her face her brow creased a bit in the middle then she blew out a long breath and planted a smile on her face. The lights was still on in his classroom hopefully he was still present. I waited a
We both just stared at Sybil this old lady had to be crazy.“You gave your self over to the earth child I saw it.” She grab hold of my hands again.“That wasn’t me it was a past life I’m just starting to understand it.”“Don’t be shy child you are so much more than you know, part Angel part Lycain a reincarnated Goddess.”“I wasn’t reincarnated a group of people I trusted did someone kind of magic that brought me back these same people betrayed me.”“I can feel how broken your heart is you must work past it. It’s only going to get harder for you.
The Silks closed in once again it seems they are triggered by my emotions some how. I had to calm down and talking about Azrael right now wasn’t the way to do it.“Yes I did it was amazing at first but things changed very suddenly. I needed some space so I left. it’s still fresh and painful I just am not ready to talk about it, but you can help me with something else.”Reign's gaze softened and she shook her head like she was shacking away a thought.
I don’t know how long I cried, sobbed really. The tears never stop as I heaved on the floor letting me self feel everything for once. Until my body didn’t have anything left no more tears my body was slightly trembling I couldn’t stay this away forever. I shakenly pushed my self off the floor and header to the bathroom still covered in dirt and blood maybe I could wash way the agony. I turned the water on to it hottest setting I could stand and started scrubbing away. As the dirt wash away the marks left by my fight with Azrael become more prevalent. All the gashes and puncture wounds was half healed if I had drank from the vile Azrael left me they would have been all but gone, but I wanted to keep them as a reminder. The scars on my skin will never match the scars Azrael left on my heart and soul.