Page 75 of Caressed By Sin
“They plotted on ways to kill Him, organizing twelve Angels to join forces.”
“Can you kill God?”
“I doubt it very much.” I waved my hand.
The Angels materialized several feet above us.
“What did God do when he discovered their plot?”
“He knew they would plot before they did.” I flicked my hand. “He cast them out.”
The blue sky shifted to black. Lightning struck the sky. But, instead of fat drops of rain falling, Angels did. Their robes fluttered. Their wings were no longer gold. Now, all of the feathers were pitch black. And one by one, Lucifer, Lilith, and the twenty consorting Angels slammed into the earth. Stones and dirt sprayed around, showering some only a few feet from where they fell. Some dropped from the sky like fat raindrops and then buried themselves, silently making impact. A gust of wind came up and whipped up the ground around the first three, who were closest to us.
I shook my head. “They tried to fly back.”
The Angels jumped up into the air, batted their wings fast, and flew to the sky. Yet, once they got to a certain level, it was like they hit a glass ceiling that was impenetrable and unable to crack.
I looked at Fatou. “Basically, God blocked them.”
She blinked.
I waved my hands away.
The visual of a peaceful Eden returned.
Fatou let out an exasperated breath. “So. . .then the Angels decided to create beings to make him mad?”
“And then God created his own beings to counterattack.”
“Like Fairies?”
“Like Fairies.” I touched her chin. “God created you to protect this planet and all things that live on it. I think He decided that his Angels were flawed.”
“So, they don’t come down at all?”
“They do, but I was told that they have many restrictions.”
“How do you know all of this?”
“Because Lucifer and Lilith have fought these Angels at times, and during the battle, they’ve called their soldiers to help—demons.”
“And you were called?”
I nodded.
“So then. . .” She ran her fingers through her dreadlocks. “How were you made? Bitten or birthed?”
“Bitten.”
“By a powerful demon?”
“Much more powerful than a demon.”
“Who?”
“Lilith.”
Fatou edged back. “What?”
