The Angels plumage

The Angels plumage

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Summary

With the manifestation of a divine being into 25yr old teacher Angela lighten's life, she is forced to believe in forces she never thought possible with a divine proposal and a time limit placed on seemingly the worlds fate. She must choose who and what she is fighting for.

Summary

With the manifestation of a divine being into 25yr old teacher Angela lighten's life, she is forced to believe in forces she never thought possible with a divine proposal and a time limit placed on seemingly the worlds fate. She must choose who and what she is fighting for.

Chapter1 (v.1) - Divine proposal

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Submitted: February 01, 2017

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Chapter Content - ver.1

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I overlooked the valley below me, high in the cliffs a single stream flowed turning into a vein network as more streams intersected, a strong wind blew between the cracks of the outcropping spitting the dry sand over my face. As I wiped my face, my fingers rubbed my eyes, while my eyes were shut I vividly recalled a dream from a week before.
His gentle hands sifted through my hair, twirling the ends as his soft lips tasted mine, his hand interlocked with mine as he ran them up the wall behind me. I raised my leg gripping it behind his back as he pushed up into me. The funny thing about the dream was this guy was already naked and extremely hard! He had a glow about his eyes as they seemed to pierce mine as they gazed upon me. It was like he could see directly inside me and he had the controls for my body and knew which buttons to push and how hard. I wore a thin white very short skirt, it was summer and panties, oh no, not on this heat. Sweat beaded off our bodies and things has only just kicked off. As he pushed me up and against the wall more it allowed me to raise my other leg and capture his ass with my heels like a scorpion pincering its prey ready to devour it.
The heat from his body rose up over my now wet lips, I could feel his cock nestling in between my pussy as it found its mark and hovered there as if to take in all every detail and absorb the urgency my pussy placed upon his cock to peel its lips back and satisfy its every desire. I could even feel his pre cum slipping over my lips as it dove between them flowing into me joining my juices caressing each other becoming one.
My hands clasped his back, my nails assailing his back, I swept my hands up and down his back rolling them over two lumps just under each shoulder blade possibly an injury of some sort, undeterred I parted my knees while my feet dug in around his ass further allowing him to prowl the grounds of my secret garden. His hips seemed to rise into me as his full force could be felt as my pelvis rose with his pleasuring the deepest part of my body with every inch he pressed in I felt my body surging with heat and lust a pleasure searing through me like I have never felt. His eyes widened as I let moans of intense pleasure rise to the ceiling, his rhythm circled inside me as his hands gripped my ass pulling it apart allowing the cool breeze from the air con flow down my ass giving me a new feeling of delight my body hungered for more now! My eyes saw a flash as I was awoken from my sexual flashback.
 
The wind seemed to stop as I heard something behind me, the trees, the birds, all life seemed to stop as I turned to face what had the power to control even Mother Nature. 
 
'I know why you have come' I announced.
 
 
'I will tell you everything from the moment chronstis first formed to me.' My lips saddened at the thought of those words breaching my mouth. I trailed my fingers through my blonde hair composing myself.
'It was a month ago, I was at my previous dwelling doing simple upkeep or as it is perceived house chores....well they seem fairly obsolete with all that has transpired now'.
 
'I was performing meaningless tasks, folding varied cloths, sheets if one could believe these hands once partook in such folly.' I observed a tiny bead fall to the carpeted floor, as I studied it, a spark drew my attention as a light pierced its shell and expanded as bright and as white as an arch's wings.' I drew another breath and continued.
 
 
The light faded as if it was being drawn out from my eyes and transferred into like a white clay mould of a person. It stood motionless as the last rays of light swirled inwards to the centre of its eyes draining the brightness away, leaving only remnants of sparkling dust and the blue of its iris washing back over them as it blinked and turned to face me. The mould rippled and contorted before taking on a mans form.
 
As his body took shape, my eyes wandered passing over his arms full of strength, gliding over his well formed shoulders and down over his chest and stomach full of toned curved lines etched into his tanned skin.
I'm sure I blushed as he was naked and all what remained to be checked over with my wandering eyes was what fell between his legs. I quickly looked away before studying all I could for future reference of course.
 
The warmth travelling out towards me from his eyes calmed me, he slightly kinked his head to the side as if to study me, as he approached, the invisible aura of his warm body cradled me holding me as if I was in his arms yet he still remained a few steps out of reach. A silent stream of words weaved their way out, as his lips strung together a language my ears could not comprehend no matter how hard they strained and struggled to translate. His eyes fixed onto me as he took another step towards me, his gaze felt like fire burning through my eyes yet it held a tranquil silhouette that penetrated right into my body. Once more numerous instruments performed as an octave sailed into the air from his lips. Yet again I heard only the various vibrations and tones as they fell on my undeserving ears. One step closer and I could feel his touch but his hands did not reach out but a sudden ripple gently navigated over the curves of my body from my toes to the frayed ends of my brown hair. His lips moved in alignment with my left ear and as if a veil had been lifted masking his speech, his words revealed themselves as they danced off his lips and into the depths of my ear. 
'My deepest apologies for the intrusion, I speak to you now in its most simplest form.' The man continued, ' I am known as chronstis formed from the heavens and bloomed by the bosom of the matriarch Rachli.' I was stunned even mystified by his presence as he stood there, his head slightly lowered, one hand out reached holding just in front of my chest. 
'Ahh....ok,' my tongue seemed to be confused and had forgotten as I mumbled......'wha, what are you?' I managed to say as he held his pose perfectly straight. 
 
'Your kind, held so much more faith in us many years ago, slowly it has dwindled as if it has been ripped  from your souls, each day your exposed to this upheaval it leaves your naked shells to guide you in a world full of hate, malice,' his face seemed to fill with anger and sadness as he spoke. 'I'm one of gods angels of course as I stated I'm chronstis, I serve the matriarch and by doing so serve our lord, creator of all.' His head rose and he stood straight now.
Stunned and consumed by thoughts buzzing through my head like hundreds of flies descending on an old torn piece of meat. 
 
'What, how, I'm not even religious, This is not real and you, you are certainly... no cannot be real.' Almost out of breath I stated.
 'As I informed you, we are a forgotten species..... if you will, a gods servant bears no ill will to human kind but is the recipient of all hatred that you breed!' His eyes focused heavily onto mine as he continued to almost lecture me. 'Religious or not, I'm here and not willing to debate the existence of my kind....... Especially taken into account how I came to be here with you. 
 
'I don't get why your here or even how or what you want from me.' Almost begging to be heard I replied.
 
'You have been watched for a while now, under our protection as we are in need of you, your pureness, kindness, love, your soul is filled with what we need and is a rare resource in this world.' Chronstis said.
'Before you speak, please, hear me, our plight........ My kind is at war with our brothers who have chosen the path of the damned and having taken kindly to killing, murdering, torturing, a disease contained at this point but if we can't stop it, this earth, your world, your life, your family, friends are nothing but ash in the wake of what they will do!' Chronstis's face tightened almost in pain as he spoke. 
 
'The devil......' I muttered
 
'Essentially yes, our brothers who were cast from heaven fell to earth burying themselves beneath the earth, the fiery crust scheming for decades, hidden below crawling in their filth even resorting to pray for a reunion to take back what they lost. That time has found itself now on chronos clock lord of time and in short they have the upper hand as even now many of my brothers lay dead in the fields of heaven........... Chronstis lowered his head slightly. My soul cries and weeps for every brother that is slain in the name of that foul beast of the underworld and for him his cackling can be heard as it echoes in the ears of every angel left alive.'the angel sat on my couch defeated.
 
'What am I to do? I'm a 25 yr old English teacher from, well here, I....I...... Don't get this at all.' I said. 
 
A hollow breath that seemed void of life left the angel as he spoke once more.
'In the interest of time, you have been chosen due to the way you have lived your life, your spirit is filled with the energy my kind needs, im what's known as a wingless.......... I'm an angel in every way except not capable of flight as I have no wings. An angel with wings can summon godly powers, it's what divides the wingless and the archangels. The archangels or Arch's are our generals like in your armies. They command, their strength unrivalled even by demons or demon lords. Our brothers now to be known as demon kind have struck us at a time where we were unprepared for an assault on our kingdoms.' Chronstis starred with dead eyes, the spark that illuminated his eyes before had sunk back into the depths of his eyes and now nothing.
'We have lost many arch's, they are a rare breed as the method involved in creating an archangel is somewhat difficult.' The angel now broke his stare and fixed it back on me.
 
'How, do you create one?' I remembered asking him, thinking maybe taking the life of a good souled person, I shivered as the thought ran up my spine shuttering every nerve in the way up.
 
'A person with a kind pure soul must be used' chronstis now looked right through me chilling my core.
I carefully edged backwards moving slowly Away from chronstis.
'I can feel your fear Angela, if I required you limp and lifeless it would be so.' 
 
'Then what?' And how do you know my name, I stuttered back.
 
'I know your life Angela, I know you, I require  your body, to sleep with you is the most simple way to put it.'
I fearfully wiped away a tear and at the same time giggled a bit. 'Your here to have sex with me?' I now drove a smirk across my face. 'You arrogant bastard!' I said. You sail in from heaven, spurt some nonsense about a holy or unholy fucking war to get women to sleep with you! Am I stupid? Come on your holy lordship, tell me does this work on any girl at all or do you just get the slutty ones!' I rambled on for what felt like hours as fear as my only source of fuel. I immediately felt as though I pushed it a little too much as the calm angel sitting peacefully in my lounge room came out of his catatonic state with a swift movement my eyes couldn't detect he had me against the wall and slowly placed his hand on my forehead.
 
For what I saw next, carved deep valleys into my mind, searing heat pulsed through my head like the angel had sunk a freshly forged blade inside my skull. A blinding light flashed in the core of my eyes, it dulled as my eyes adjusted I was surrounded my a low lying mist, a terrifying shriek filled the air from behind me as it was cut short by a sound that invaded my ears. The mist cleared as I whirled around a half naked  women lay there, a huge laceration tore open her body, two wings flowed from her back, one broken one almost torn off. Her hand reaching out as her eyes faded, she lay lifeless. The chilling sounds played through the air with screams and roars that threaded through my head almost becoming unbearable as I saw this time what must have been a male angel felled from the sky landing in a burning heap on the ground. His wings blackened and ablaze from a fire that consumed him.
 
It was like I travelled a river of death as more and more angels found its current and were taken from the heavens being poured into a pool turned red by their blood, they lay there heaped together. My head shook as pain now clawed its way out from inside my brain.
The ground trembled as a thing, unveiled itself out of the mist. It turned slowly seemingly guiding its vision to me, it's fangs, dripped with a coating of spit dressed in blood. It's thick forearms pulsed with veins flowing to 3 claws that looked 10 cm long on each finger. It's bloated body rippled and twisted bulging and quivered under its enormous weight. It had two horns either side of its head, one was just a broken shell smashed in battle, long scars ran down its naked body as it moved towards me its lower regions swayed to its own beat. The beast roared spewing forth spit from its mouth charging toward me. My head ached and I felt as if I was going to pass out, then a light flashed and I opened my eyes tears rolling down my face as I lay almost in a crumpled position on the lounge room floor.
 
I dribbled as I spoke,'wha.......wh.....what was that?' I barely asked chronstis.
 
'That was what has passed and what is present, what you saw has happened and is happening. That thing was a demon, once an angel like me cast out of heaven for wicked thoughts and acts, wings burned by the archangels and forced to crawl beneath the earth mutating, festering into what you saw before you. If I wanted as u elegantly put it, fuck you! I would, I need you to give me your permission.' Chronstis almost stumbled getting that out.
 
'My permission.' I said.
 
'Yes, due to your soul being as pure as it is, I need your permission for your holy energy to pass from you into me. It is transferred through making love.'the angel seemed to go a shade of red.
 
'Why sex?'I questioned his story even after what I had been shown.
 
'It's the emotion love that connects human to human but also human to angel, with your souls light it will pass to me allowing me to become an archangel, allowing me power and strength over the dark lords of hell, it will flow through me giving life source to the wings that remain hidden under my skin.' He now turned to me.
 
'But, how am I pure?' I asked, 'I don't see how this tremendous power is inside of me, I teach English, I give power to the alphabet, to sounds of letters for them to be heard. I don't have this power you claim that I do.' I said.
 
'The reason why this power is so rare and your spirit equally rare is you have not committed sin, not in that way that it has tainted your soul. It remains pure and this is why I.......we need you.' Chronstis once more lowered his head as if in shame for what he asked of a human, to almost beg for an act that randomly happens in night club bathrooms, parks, cars and pretty much anywhere people want.
 
'By angel rituals, I have asked you and I will return in two days, no earlier, to receive your answer. I shall pray that you will aid us, two days I shall return to you, until then Angela, God bless and protect you.' As those last few words left him, a light coursed through him and he was gone.
 
 I stayed on the floor gripping the thick noodle like strands of my carpet for at least an hour. When I finally staggered to my feet I found my way to the the couch and slumped heavily into its smooth fabric slowly swallowing me into my usual ass groove I had dug out over its life. No thoughts made sense to me, I was an English teacher, 25, lived alone, no kids, no man apart from a couple boyfriends that lasted minutes in relationship time. No sin........I guess, it seemed likely I didn't stray from the goody goody path at all........
My mind was a mess with chronstis and the war he claimed was happening, the demon I saw that pierced my heart with its gaze, everything and with the cake topper I had an angel that wanted to sleep with me to stop the impending end of the world.


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