The armory was filled with angels. All preparing themselves. All speaking of Lucifer's dissent.
"I heard he had swayed a third of us to his side!"
"I heard he is league with the old ones!"
"Traitor! Traitor! He does not deserve to be in HIS precence"
"Who does?" Tayden thought.
He looked around. It had been a long time since he had been in here....it had been a long time since there had been any need for it.
He stared at a mount of armour and said, "Come."
A floating mass of a liquid metal raced towards him contorting in odd shapes as it approached. When it reached its destination it encompassed the cherub. Fitting the conturs and crevices of his body until only his face could be seen. Tayden then walked over to where the weapons where laying on a table. He had a wide variety of choices. A sword of light, a bow with arrows of fire. Tayden's hands reached out to a blue glowing Ax of Retribution. He fingered its handle and picked the weapon up. Its weight fit his fighting style and he knew it.
"I'm ready." he said. His training from days of old returned to him.
It was that simple....... he pondered.....but.....would using this knowledge against his brethern be?
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