Michael sat in his war room, finishing the last few scratches on the pristine vellum.
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... The time has come. I am making my first move.
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He rolled the scroll up, sealed it with wax and handed it to a Seraphim messenger. Take this is Ms Feather. She will know what to do.
He turned away and thought hard. Were his plans adequate? Well he had moved the pieces into place, now was the time to begin.
He moved over to his window showing a panoramic view of the plane of Binah, with the world known as Earth lying below. He draw a sharp black stone dagger, drew it across his hand and radiant essence flew from it.
He leapt towards the Earth below, wings unfurling...dagger raised...
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