Capítulo 45: Begining of Fall
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Hellel stood in the middle of his private plane he created.
His body glowed brightly, and his sharp eyes looked at the 2 million angels standing before him. They were his brothers and sisters, all loyal to their Father. But today was different. Today, something had changed.
"Look," Hellel said, his voice strong and clear. He raised his hand, and reality itself shifted. In front of the angels, images appeared like a giant mirror showing the future, other worlds, and the lives of humans.
"See them," Hellel said, his voice filled with both anger and sadness. "Humans. Weak, short-lived humans. They worship gods made from stone and wood, gods they created with their own hands." He clenched his fists, his eyes filled with fire. "And our Father... He does nothing. He allows it."
The angels looked at each other, confused and unsure. Some lowered their heads, while others frowned, their eyes slowly filling with doubt.
"We are His children," Hellel continued, stepping forward. "We follow every command, every order, no matter how hard it is. But look at us now. We are servants. We serve mortals — creatures who will forget Him and us." He paused, his eyes scanning each of his siblings. "Is this fair? Is this right?"
The angels said nothing, but Hellel saw the shift in their eyes. The seeds of doubt had been planted. Their silence spoke louder than words.
"Time will pass," Hellel said, his voice rising with passion. "Humans will forget Father completely. They will worship their false gods like Hajun,Jesuanan,Ehit etc.and think they are mighty. And we? We will be left to serve those same mortals who mock Him." He shook his head slowly. "I refuse to allow it."
The air grew heavy. Some angels nodded, their faces hard with anger. The quiet glow of their wings now flickered with something darker — the glow of rebellion.
Hellel knew he had them. He had their attention. But he needed more.
"Look at her," he said, waving his hand again. Another vision appeared With that Lilith also appeared there . This time, it showed Lilith. She sat alone, her head resting on her hands, staring into the endless sky. Her face looked calm, but her eyes told another story — one of pain and loneliness.
"She Asked Father that she need Time and he said , 'Take your rest, Lilith,'" Hellel said, his voice soft but sharp. "But look at her now. Alone. Forgotten. And in Future Will be Replaced by another — Eve. Yes, they call Eve 'better' than her." He looked at his siblings with narrowed eyes. "Is this fair? Is this right?"
The angels watched Lilith, her face slowly changing as Hellel's whispers filled her mind. "You were supposed to be special, Lilith. But look — they replaced you. They left you behind. Eve Will took your place."
Her face hardened, her hands curling into fists.
"She sees it now," Hellel said, his smile small but sharp. "She understands, just as we do. And soon, she will act."
One of the angels stepped forward. "What about Lilith?" he asked. "Will she join us?"
Hellel tilted and nodded his head, his eyes cold and use telepathy . "For now, yes. She will help us. But like any tool, when it is no longer useful..." He paused, letting his words sink in. "...it is thrown away."
The angel frowned but said nothing.
Hellel raised his hands high, his wings spreading wide like a king before his people. "Brothers, sisters, I have shown you the truth. I have shown you the future. I have shown you my power — power that is nearly limitless. Power to see all things, to be everywhere, and to know everything. And with this power, I will lead us to something greater."
The angels watched him closely. Their breathing grew heavy. Their eyes burned with resolve.
"No longer will we bow to mortals," Hellel declared, his voice like a roaring flame. "No longer will we serve those who mock our Father. We will make Him see the truth." His eyes scanned the crowd. "Two million of us out of million. Two million strong. With me at the front, we will rise together. We will make Him see."
Shouts of agreement filled the hall. The glow of their halos dimmed, and a new light appeared in their eyes — the light of rebellion.
Time passed,
and the whispers of Hellel's words spread. More angels followed him, their doubt turning into belief. His power grew, and so did his army.
But one night, Hellel stood alone, high above the clouds. He looked at the stars, his face calm but troubled.
"Father," he thought, his heart heavy. "Can you see it? Do you understand what I am doing? These mortals Humans will forget you. They will carve their own gods from wood and stone. They will bow to them, not to you."
He closed his eyes for a moment, his fists trembling. "I only want you to see. I only want you to understand. If you would just open your eyes, you would see that I am right. I am not your enemy, Father. I am your son."
But there was no answer.
Hellel's eyes slowly opened. The softness was gone. Only cold resolve remained.
"Then so be it," he whispered to himself. "If you will not see, I will make you see."
He turned away from the stars, his wings folding behind him. Below him, his two million brothers and sisters stood ready. Their wings spread wide, their eyes burning with purpose.
At their center stood Lilith, her face set with quiet rage.
"One day, Father," Hellel thought. "One day, you will understand."
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