"This isn't your world.You have to find yourself among the mortals."the voice inside of me insist but why do I here it not someone else?
It was the darkest day.At the darkest hour.Millions of dark army invaded between the heavens and earth realm.The angels, fiercest among the others were sent to battle them.They flew towards them,their armor of gold offered them limited protection.Their swords sharper than the head of a needle,gleamed in the dark with eternal flames.The dark master was there himself to watch the war.
I,was among them,armored as they did.But soon the angels were tired from the war.They contacted the other angels to come and help them.The sound of the swords hitting against each other was Thunderers and so was the reaping of dark souls more faster.we were at the zenith of the war but the more we thought about it ending,it seemed like it was just starting.
When the angels saw this,and lost courage,the heavens opened up.The light that illuminated eliminated most of them.But I was on the ground still fighting the unending war only at last to realise I was alone.The others flew above me.My wings were heavy and damaged.
I retreated to call for assistance and I looked above me.They lined up the heavens waiting for me but I had no idea the dark master had close enough to me .I lost my concentration and they grew once more.They had already surrounded me that I couldn't see the light again.It faded.
"...kneel before me..",he spoke with a very deep voice.
Fear then slowly crept in and I was afraid of seeing his face,so I fell down to hide my face from him.The moment I did that,I found myself in a bed.Small and weak was i.I couldn't speak.Reincarnation had occurred but I don't know how it could have happened.Only souls that are created by the human live in a trapped body but that of an angel is impossible.
I was trapped in earth realm,in a human body and so was my memory but I got it back yet still i don't know why am here.