The Heavens

The commander sits in his chair and observes the chaos below. The humans that gave of themselves to fellow humans and asked of nothing in return; those are the ones which he mourns. The others, well, not so much. The Commander motions to his First Lieutenant to start “The Process”. With brief strokes in the in air, the minions are unleashed upon those that are left upon the planet below. What has become known to the humans as The End Days has officially begun.

Heaven opened the gates to allow those worthy, the time to escape the carnage. It was a true choice afforded to only the humans; not a destiny that was preordained as so many had locked into their minds. The Heavens created this planet and those upon it. For eons the angels watched the creations of the Ones grow beyond all expectations. When they bickered and warred amongst themselves, when a lone warrior would save his perceived enemy out of instinct. These acts had saved their kind over and over.

Yes, periodically, The Heavens would send their angels to this place to realign the market of humans that had lost their way. The planet would convey its dislike of this self-destructing virus to the angels. The message was never lost to The Heavens as the angels always bore the weight of delivering this to their commanders. The Heavens would allow the planet to heal itself and cleanse itself of these problems when and where, but not this time, for The Heavens have watched the degradation for too long.

The Heavens relayed a message via emissaries to the humans “do unto others” … the humans needed a reminder. The time has come for that reminder. The Process has been initiated.

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