Chapter 72 - Gabriel (1)

Emotions. What a curious word. They weren't supposed to have them, to feel them. Yet he still did, always. They were created to be tools—refined until they became weapons. After all, archangels didn't just appear with a snap of fingers, ready to destroy. They were called Heaven's most powerful weapons but they weren't that at first, no. How could they? Enemies, danger, war—those concepts didn't exist. Not to them. Not yet, at least.