Suddenly I realized the evil force was coming from within me and having realized it I turned to look at
myself. You’d ask whether this is possible, to look at yourself without the help of a mirror. Well, I can tell
you that this was possible for me at that point, it was as if the good me was questioning the evil me.
Shocking was realizing that there was a split decision within me as to whether continuing to be a
spectator or do something to help the troubled angel. But willing that indecision aside I jumped in front of
the angels who were dragging the fourth one to the execution.
Funny thing was they looked at me with hope, waiting for me to say or do something even though it was
obvious we would be in contempt of the entire proceedings.
The rest of the angels wailed in protest and their sounds were thunderous and scary, but something
pushed me to stand up to them and drag those four angels out of there. And so I did. Ignoring the
lightning, thunders and the rapidly thickening and darkening clouds that set on top of us, I told them to
follow me and they did without questioning me. They also were willing to defy the events everyone had
gathered for and in doing so start the chaos that quickly surrounded us.
Among their shouts I heard phrases like “it is written!”, “no one can change the outcome!” and “you will
I told them to fly out of there so we could all get out, but they said they couldn’t do it. I told them to run
away from there, but they said they couldn’t. Destiny needed to be fulfilled they said and I could not
change their path. However the terrified fourth angel’s look told me something needed to be done.
I asked “how can I help you?”
And the angel said “help me by finding the book of the prophecy and destroy it!”
I didn’t question the angel even when I should have for I didn’t understand what the angel was talking
about. I bobbed my head consenting to help in any way I could. But as soon as we started to walk away
