The Fall of an Angel

I'm finally on planet Earth. It is not the kind of planet I usually enjoy and the air here is quite unpleasant, but some problems require my presence during the process of invasion and assimilation of new hosts.

My army roams the surface bringing my pets while what remains of the first infected now hunt for me. The collectivity is always something stimulating.

My name is Ravenack.

At the beginning of time, when the world fully materialized, a fantastic race emerged. They were gigantic beings and lived in a time when the continents were still just one. right at the beginning of evolution, our skin was red and with a variety of shades. Our jaws were bulky and protruding.

I am a descendant of beings of Hierarchy. Divine androgynous who had an incredible old gold colour. We acted on the powerful impulse of instinct. There was not yet an individualization process between us. We built cyclopean cities and gigantic temples, ornamented with the huge statues of the Lords of the Black Faces.

We were absolute masters of an admirable psychic power that allowed us to get everything we wanted. I came from Shalmali. During the evolution of this planet's history, we came from the distant stars to protect the nascent humanity.

There was a caste known as Kshatriyas, the Warriors and Kings who held temporal power.

Like few brothers, I rebelled at the task. They were creatures of vile and crude forms, and for that reason, the Assuras, who came last and belonged to a higher Chain, refused with pride.

The Lords of Venus was given the right to choose and some of us agreed to incarnate in these forms. The law's requirement was only one. There was no choice of refusal.

In our world, there was no relationship between beings. Our nature was androgynous. Sexual union hurt our essence. Some accepted the sacrifice for the sake of evolution.

At the beginning of time, Lemurian men were rudimentary and thus incest occurred with animals that gave rise to anthropoids. The Law provided an acceleration in biological evolution to prevent proliferation between humans and animals. Some of us have called it the Fall of Angels.

In Atlantis, there was incest between women and Assuras, which gave rise to giant creatures that ended up causing the end of civilization by the misuse of divine powers.

Only some fell even more. The Black Magicians committed atrocities. There have been wars and monstrosities. Murder of pregnant women for their fetuses to serve as food. Thus was born the degenerate race that inherited the habit of cannibalism.

And before the giants and hermaphrodites were split into male and female ... The Lemurian Era existed approximately between 4,500,000 years BC until about 12,000 years ago, more or less. The Lemurian race was a mixture of beings that came mainly from Sirius, Alpha Centauri and other planets.

Twenty-five thousand years ago there was a great war. Devastating battles in which highly civilized beings at the lowest possible level.

The Galactic Confederation of the Planets demanded from us proof that our pride had an end so that we could be accepted into Argatha when our land began to perish.

Telos was built to house many of us who have not perished. The beloved earth mother went down for just one night. The continent sank in silence. During the night while they slept and under a starry sky everything we had ended, submerged by the waves of the Pacific Ocean.

It is said that our priests sang and prayed while the waves submerged. The experience brought deep scars and trauma to everyone's etheric body and cellular memory and they believed that it would take several incarnations to heal them.

And as we sank Atlantis began to shake and to lose parts of its land, and this continued for 200 years. It was the effect of our thermo-nuclear weapons and our battle.

The Earth ceased to shine in daylight and the atmospheric effects brought the danger of the cold with low temperatures.

I was banished in disgrace from the coexistence of my people for the atrocities I committed during the great war. I succumbed to all the desires of matter and pride. I knew the pain and loneliness when facing the planet's toxic atmosphere without perishing. And I went back to the origins with the earthy red of the coarse and awkward forms of beings before the separation of the sexes.

The K'Aldriants were born from the third generation of the hermaphrodite sub-race. The first races that appeared on Earth had no physical, mental, emotional body. They were ethereal beings.

The men of the first race were etheric bodies. Tall and asexual and devoid of any intelligence and will. They were absorbed into the second root race since they did not know about death. I created a generation of beings who violated all known guidelines after suffering the involutive damage from the toxic effects of our weapons.

From the top of the highest mountain in Telos, I watch the city that fell before the fury of my allies. Etheric and abandoned beings. And others more who took on grotesque and giant bodies with massive claws and jaws.

I became the Angel of death for them. I contemplate the smoke of the imposing buildings that burn in flames and I no longer hear screams in the midst of the carnage. My orders are to kill all those who betrayed and abandoned me.

-My lord, the city of Telos is ours. Some Lemurians still resist bravely without any hope of salvation. - One of the soldiers emits metallic hisses.

I looked up with evident contempt.

-What about the leader of the Council of Twelve? he asked anxiously.

No one came to answer my question while debating whether my etheric beings brought my desired prey. It was the moment of my glory.

- Mercy, my brother. What did you do?

Majestic, I get up and face the man who condemned me to ruin without any mercy.

"I survived against all your expectations." My voice hisses acid with hatred.

-Pity, Niklaus. You don't know what you're doing ...

I listen indifferently. I know exactly what I'm doing. On this planet, the first female of my race waits to be found by her species. And there is someone else I don't allow myself to think about.

And then I hear only silence again when the blade of my sword descends under a dull thud over my victim.