YOU were there, you participated, I remember you!

You remember nothing?!
How could you forget?.............

I see... it has happened to you too .... I saw it before , but don’t worry, I know how to help you....I will tell you all from the beginning and I’m sure that, as it happened to me, your memory will be back....
Listen carefully, brother because this story has a lot to do with you....

the day of the first great battle..... we had been waiting for it, because it marked the beginning of the game, the beginning of a new life and the end of our captivity......
I don’t know how to describe what I saw because my words could never express such beauty and power....but I will try...I can’t do anything else...
The sisters had a meeting in a wide clearing surrounded by the woods and we were there, anxiously waiting for them.
It was a sad and dismal place certainly owned by one of the two warrioresses;
the air was cold and large black clouds covered the sky everywhere. A freezing wind extended its long hooked fingers thorugh the trees and, owling, it made fun of the barren trunks, ripping away the last frightened leaves.
Nobody could be still seen but looking at that grim place each of us understood perfectly that one of the two sisters, however invisible, was already there....we knew that because everything there was full of her essence....
A warm and high wind broke up the heavy black clouds with fury and a white and gloden lightning exploded blinding us, keeping us from seeing what was happening; when we finally were able to see something, we assisted to a show that non of us was prepared to. The clearing and the woods where not visible anymore because of an intense gloden light that permeated through everything and floating in the air there was a Being so beautiful that it cannot be described...it had a woman’s body with two white wings, slowly flapping on her back. A beautiful silky and fair skinned face framed by golden hair; eyes closed, an absorbed look and a faint smile on her tender lips made us think that that wonderful goddess was watching directly through us with her mind.
On her long hair laid a crown that reminded of a helmet and on her almost totally nude body she wore a belt. The amazing weapon she held filled us with fear, that was somehow appeased by the halo of goodness coming off that perfect body.
All our attention was absorbed by that heavenly face and when she finally opened her eyes none of us could stand her divine stare. Many of us fell on their knees to pay homage to her, others drew back suddenly afraid, while others couldn’t help but look away from her, with rage.

The golden light that filled the surronding space became less intense and we could see that a huge golden portal had appeared in the sky and hundreds of warrior angels were flying out and lining up behind their Mistress......

Taken by the Book of Hisoheim
Chapter 5 - Ist Century