Unknown Pov....
My Mistress let out a sigh.
She had just revealed everything that I needed to know, about the mission and the truth behind the death of the Angel of war.
But one thing became clear to me, that this whole thing, was bigger than I had ever imagined.
Currently, I and my Mistress are in the tree house built in the insides of the huge tree.
The tree house, beautiful and ethereal as ever was well decorated with colourful flowers of all kinds.
This made the tree house look like what had originated from a fantasy. Which could actually be concluded as true.
I am sitting on a throne like chair, right opposite my Mistress who is sitting beside the window.
The throne like chair made from green wood brought a soft and comfortable feeling anytime one sits on it.
That feeling I had once felt minutes ago, had gradually dissipated with time immediately I heard the things my Mistress revealed to me.
I still sat on the throne like chair, still trying to process everything my Mistress just said.
My Mistress on her own part, sat across the room closer to the window while holding a sad look on her face.
Ever since she had just finished telling me all I needed to know, she has been eeriely quiet.
Although, it's a good thing she gave me some time to process everything before saying anything else.
"What's your plan for those mortals that I allowed to witness the unsealing of the souls of the Angel of war from the two stone tablets?"
I suddenly asked, a bit of a deviation from what was actually in my mind.
My Mistress sighed heavily as if pondering on the question I just asked.
"I have specific plans for those six mortals". My Mistress started off with somewhat gloomy voice. "I want them to restart the council of witches and wizards and also once again bring magic to the world of the humans. I want them to continue the council of witches and wizards which fell apart after the death of the Angel of war. It's one of the least I can do for him as a friend. I still carry that guilt that I couldn't do anything to save him even though I was present that day he was killed. Getting him reborn and bringing alive what he started in the human world is what I can do, only if it's just to get rid of this guilt in me".
My Mistress's answer touched my dead heart.
She was rather sweet and angelic saying those words. Because hearing that this was what she could do for a close friend, made me hold on to that belief that my Mistress was a good person. Not just only a good person, but also with a good heart.
After hearing her answer on her plans to restart the council of witches and wizards through those mortals I had allowed to witness, me unsealing the souls of the Angel of war from the two stone tablets, I fell silent once again.
That creepy silence finding it's way into the entire room of the tree house.
The soft wind blew into the tree house, wiping my Mistress's hair aside. Her purple hair seemed to obey the wind as it fluttered obediently in the direction of the air movement.
But that little scenario still didn't do anything to ease the doubt inside me. I had to voice out my thoughts.
The whole death of the Angel of war and him being killed by his own brother, still didn't seem believable to me. It didn't sit right with me.
Such a powerful Angel as the Angel of war, an Angel who defied the laws of strength and power, could be killed by his own blood brother through a devious way.
The most powerful Angel for that matter.
I still somewhat find it hard to believe.
"I still don't get it". I blurted out my thoughts, making my Mistress to turn to me with a questioning look. I stared back at her. "The Angel of war is an Immortal Angel. An Immortal Angel never dies and is also the most powerful Angel. He's also an Almighty Angel bestowed with the powers of the gods and defying the laws of strength and power. One of the five beings with the ability to use the golden spiritual energy... How could he just die like that. It's impossible!"
Hearing my words, my Mistress let out a gloomy sigh. She shook her head for a while, her flowing silky purple hair moving in a somewhat fluid motion in accordance with the wind.
"Although it's impossible, Unknown. But I am confident to let you know that it's true. I was there that day when he was killed with his own sword. And it's also true that the Angel of destruction found a devious way to kill him. That's why, I'll make sure that within my power, that the Angel of war is reborn".
My Mistress's voice was calm but it somehow had a shaky edge. Her voice carried emotion, that painful emotion of loosing a close friend.
It breaks my heart to see her like this.... And that's why I'm going to help her with everything she may need in order to get the Angel of war reborn just like I had unsealed his souls from the two stone tablets.
However, it's kind of possible that I may not know what she feels right now, but the truth is, whatever she's feeling right now, it's related to both guilt and pain, knowing fully well she was there when a great and mighty being was easily betrayed and killed.
But that explains it all.
The way the Angel of destruction seized power of rulership over the Heavens Beyond (City of Angels) and every other thing that happened after the death of the Angel of war.
And now my Mistress had clearly used me in making sure the Angel of war is brought to the path of reborn especially since the Angel of destruction tore the Angel of War's soul into two in order to hinder the Angel of war from being reborn naturally.
If not for fate's intervention and the appearance of the prophecy as a guide, my Mistress would have lost all hope of the Angel of war getting reborn.
She wouldn't even have the courage and bravery to go on the quest of bringing back the Angel of war.
Not to talk of even involving me, in her quest of getting the Angel of war reborn.
And even till now, the Angel of destruction is still trying to stop the Angel of war from getting reborn by sending those warrior Angels after the witch and the two reborn versions of the Angel of war. It's even infuriating that he is bewitching the Angels in the City of Angels.
This also means that the Angel of destruction had somehow found out about my Mistress's plans of getting the Angel of war reborn.
And I'm sure he's going to stop at nothing in killing those two reborn versions of his brother, even though he stopped his brother from being reborn naturally.
Immediate action must be taken.
I need to let my Mistress know that about the warrior Angels the Angel of destruction sent to assassinate the witch and the two reborn versions of the Angel of war.
I need to let her know that the Angel of destruction found out about her plans and he is trying secretly to disrupt it.
No matter what, the Angel of destruction must not harm the two reborn versions of the Angel of war.
It is the only way to bring back the Angel of war according to the prophecy.
Now that I know the whole truth of the situation, and I know the real enemy here, I'm going to fully get myself involved in this haywire.
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Tamara Pov.....
Unknown sat on the throne like chair for what felt like a long time. From where I sat by the window, I could see he was conflicted by the things I had just told him.
At some point, he even doubted the truth about what I said but it's all true.
"Mistress!"
Unknown suddenly called out to me. I turned to look at him once again, and I could see a complicated expression on his face.
He had a look that spoke of bad news.
It was only then that I realized that he had earlier said something about bad news when he had first gotten to my dimension.
"What is it?"
I asked, keeping my voice sharp and bold.
"I have something to tell you. It's about the witch and the mysterious baby and it also concerns the Angel of destruction".
I stared at him for a while, allowing a beat of silence to flow through after his words.
I let his words to sink in before asking again.
"What about the Angel of destruction?"
"It's a Bad News!"