I do believe in angels. But these angels aren't the ones commonly
known to man. I do believe in demons. But these demons aren't the ones commonly
known to man. Demons do reincarnate in the mortal world as humans, these demons
feed on sins, blood and hatred. These are what keep them immortal.
Their bodies are not agile enough to digest happiness and love.
Happiness rusts their body till it crumbles to sand so they stay
away from these deeds which they would refer to as "Sins".
For them hatred is food, sins are like water and for them
blood is their soul. Committing sins is what keeps them alive;
planting the seeds of hatred is what keeps them walking and the blood-lust is
what keeps them killing.
The world is too perfect if only with angels. Rivers will
flow with peace and prosperity. Nature will grow and the world will echo the
baritone of birds chirping. Streets will show off their green beauty as people
will bless others even after they merely reached the threshold to death cause
of the other.
This world in the mortal world is known as 'Heaven'.
The world would be too corroded if only with demons. Rivers
will rage with frustration and anger. Nature will decay in the burning bowels
of death and the world will reverberate the shrieks of birds screeching. The
streets will hide their bleeding beauty as people will slay others so none
reach the threshold to happiness.
This world in the mortal world is known as 'Hell'.
The world would be too simple if only with mortals. Rivers
would flow with elegance but with fear. Nature will perish as recreated and the
world will be in silence for all birds will keep shut. The streets will weep in
despair but laugh simultaneously as people will over take others to reach either
the threshold of success or failure.
This world in the mortal world is known as a 'neighborhood'.
But the world isn't that simple. If the world would have
been this simple, we may not have been living in the world we live now. Thus
some demons escape from hell to this world while some angels escape from
heaven.
A neighborhood with such angels in disguise are commonly
known as a 'friendly neighborhood'. But such vicinity is more of
the unfounded truth. Why you would wonder?
Heaven's angels are selfish beings. Being used to the cloud
9 vicinity, their bodies can't function in the monotonous atmosphere present in
the colossal wreck of the mortal world.
For Christians, who mostly believe in angels and
demons, the 7 sins consist of basic human instincts like envy, lust, gluttony,
greed and selfishness.
Angels do commit sins. All angels commit sins. For sins you
need to pay a price and so do the angels.
Centuries ago a dagger was stolen from the depths of hell by
angels which was found by the Gods.
Another sin.
Since then this dagger has been used to rip the back of
these sinners till it completely tears them apart and their crystal white blood
flows down for decades till the ruptured skin regenerates. But the blood stays
intact, materializing into white wings. This was another form of punishment for
the sinners. As the wings moved, it tore the skin resulting
in excruciating pain.
Pain is a relative term. The more pain you bear, the less
you call it pain. After you become used to this pain, you start craving for
this pain. Wings were supposed to differentiate the sinners from the angels,
but later it became a luxury. All sinned for now it started depicting
holiness.
Angels sinned while on the other side there were demons who
never sinned. They let their bodies decay in the happiness and rust in love.
They resisted the urge to kill and build hatred. Such demons were thrown out
from hell to corrode to death.
I do believe in reincarnations. But these reincarnations
aren’t the ones commonly known to man. Usually in reincarnations, the person
forgets his past and what all he did in his previous 7 lives. But
reincarnations occur so that the people can finish the deeds undone. Humans
aren’t the only things that reincarnate. Even angels and demons do in any form
depending on the sins committed by them.
Demons with pure heart who
decay themselves in happiness usually reincarnate as angels. Rebirth occurs to
fulfill what you haven’t done in your previous lifetime. Such occurs for demons
too. These angels build a sense of hatred and lust for blood in them. These
angels aren’t like the normal demons. They exceed their hatred and disgust.
They end up devoting their angelic life to murder and search for pain. Such
rebirths are referred to as Hell’s Angels. The hell’s angels evolve to maintain
a balance in heaven but when the situation becomes fatal is when they escape to
the mortal world. Hell’s angels love pure blood but what they crave for is
mortal blood which is easiest to find in self obsessed species, especially humans.
Bloodshed fills the streets and the world gets covered in blankets of red. Such
hell’s angels do fall from the sky and whenever they fall so does mankind.
The Gods of Death work tirelessly day and night, traveling from
dimension to dimension ripping souls apart from dying bodies. They are the
selfless workers who can’t even enjoy being Gods. Deciding who lives and who
doesn’t wont be the best example of being selfless because you are ripping
apart the life of others but when you are a God and you aren’t able to act like
one cause of all the work you have to do you have the right to call yourself
selfless. The job of these Gods are so repetitive and boring that the only form
of entertainment these Grim Reapers have is to see how the person dies and how
their families suffer in grief or celebrate due to the corpse taking a trip of
no return.
The real entertainment
these Grim Reapers get is when Hell’s Angels fall into the mortal world. This
is what makes these Angels even more dreaded and powerful. When you have the
God of Death by your side, you don’t need to lust for blood as it will be
served on a golden platter to you. It ends of making you the God of the Mortal
World as you bestow the power to kill anyone even without name or face. What we
mortals should pray for is that a Hell’s Angel doesn’t fall of the sky during
our time of mortality.
Mr. and Mrs. Shah weren’t
so lucky. Not only because the Hell’s Angel descended to the human world during
their mortality but because the hell’s angel descended as their own son. A son
can be a gift but can also lead to a life of eternal torture. A son can either
build up love for his parents or sow the seeds of hatred for them. A son can
either be on the side of his parents at all times or try to find an opportunity
to stab them behind their back.
Langohr Shah was born to a
well educated and cultured royal family from Rajasthan. Floral designs covered
the mansion as the royal family celebrated the birth of the next heir. Who
would have ever imagined that this innocent boy’s aim was not to rule a small
city of Rajasthan which was in reality under the power of a parliament but to
find and hunt his prey - mankind.
As kids Hell’s angels don’t
show their real intensions of hunting but become real angels and start stealing
the trust of all. Langohr was different. His parents named him such an unusual
name which meant “stealer of the heart” in their dynastic script but it changed
to Latin Langour meant “Angel
of Death”. Destiny prevails over all other factors which decides the life of an
individual.
Langohr never build hatred
for his parents or anyone in the royal family. He had no feelings at all.
Emotionless he used to stray inside the mansion trying to be as alone as
possible. Mrs. Shah found this behavior to be oddly disturbing and at the age
of 10 they sent his to the family psychiatrist Mrs. Desai, so that he could
share his feeling and what troubled him.
After the first appointment
only Langohr’s attitude changed drastically, but not in any good way. He never
used to speak to anyone before and some used to believe he was dumb and the
royal family was just hiding the truth but now he started speaking, or to be
more appropriate he started making noises. He always had a grin on his face and
whenever someone would ask him a question he would smirk and go away. Worried
even more Mrs. Shah took Langohr to the psychiatrist again but by the time they
reached the hallway they collided with Mr. Shah who stood baffled as he held
the daily newspaper in his hand. Langohr snatched it from his father and saw
the black and white photo of Mrs. Desai and the headlines showing – ‘Royal
shrink hangs herself in bedroom’
It remained a mystery for
all about why such a rich and successful women would kill herself. The only people
who knew the well kept secret were Mrs. Desai and Langohr. One had already
gotten rid of so the world was safe from knowing that the demon had already
come to its surface. But Langohr wasn’t like the other Hell’s angels, he wanted
attention and fame. He wanted to tell the world who he was and that all should
fear him. Building such a mentality at the age of 10 had to suck attention. His
next move was something no one saw coming and it provided the perfect platform
for him to tell the world who he was.
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