《THE LIGHT ANGEL》The Return (1)
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Written by Jchrist (African Good Boy)
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🎤 THE PRIEST P. O. V
I stood up instantly and check his other hand if it's also moving, It moved again and I incarnated and use my powers to wake him up to which he did immediately.
Peter stood up instantly with his body wounds and cuts gone and his body developed muscle and abs.
He looked at me furiously
“who are you?" He asked curiously
“My Lord, I'm thy servant the priest" I said with a low bow.
“where am I" he asked startling
“at thy servant home, My Lord " I answered politely
“What happened? " he asked again as I repudiate the question
“that's all gone now. Because God as given you an assignment which you must fulfill" I countered politely
“I know that,.... He has told me" he said hesitating
“everything was shown briefly to me" he muttered softly
“then I guess, your mission starts now but you must lay low for semipermanent training My Lord" I promulge dryly.
He heave a long sigh and stood up some minutes later.
“I'm the EudeMon, the light Bearer and The light Angel" he enunciated looking at me desperately.
“I'm ready" he said with full determination.
Early the next day, training began. We aimed our training focus on strengthening the body powers and inner powers of the EudeMon spirit in Peter.
{Fast Forward}.⏩⏩
For over a year and half, I taught and trained Peter very well and he learned habitually except for one thing and he is to puzzle that out himself.
On the last day of our training after we finished the day's training.
”My work ends here" I said shrugging
(as Peter stood opposite me like a final year academic student waiting to be proclaimed free).
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“I've taught and trained you everything I was ordered to" I said with shred smile
“God Almighty appeared to yesterday night and he told me it's time and he edified me to let lease of you to fulfill your destiny " I said dryly with a broad smile.
“Thanks for everything you have done for me all this months, I'm happy to tell you this... That'll miss you greatly " he appreciated and I hugged him firmly.
Because I'm really going to miss him. He is vivacious, very ludicrous and very habitual. I break away from the hug and chaperon with him to the exit door/gate. So he left after bidding farewell to which I returned.
🎤 LEONARD P. O.V
Ever since Peter was killed and buried, Heavens Clone has change like it was never the same since then.
Sokratis enslaved every Angels in the Clone since the only archangel has been killed. Even those who refused to bow in the beginning now they have all subdued and bow now. Life was strut tough. Sokratis thinking nobody can stop him, he created over Ten thousands (10,000) demonic soldiers to supervise and make sure every Angel work non-stop and tiredly all day.
I on the other hand stood watching how the hopeless and frustrated Angels were working worthlessly, I suddenly got kicked from behind
“Come on get to work or you will be punished " one of the evil soldiers commands and threatened
(As I bent down to proceed and continue with my endless, worthless work). I looked at the demon
“If I ever become free and powerful, don't let me see your face around" I fired hotly and harshly
“Are you threatening me?" The demon asked
“If that's what you call it" I emphasized then got kicked and I fell on the ground
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“you useless! There is no way you are going to be free neither powerful " the demon teased and continue to hit me really hard.
Suddenly, A great powerful punch covered with fire lands on the face of the demon. The punch was so powerful that it knocked out the demon
“Don't ever try to touch my friends again"I heard the voice and it sounds familiar like someone I knew before.
I raised my head up and I open my mouth to scream but couldn't cause I couldn't believe what my eyes saw. The person render me his hand to lift me up and I took it.........
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