Once upon a time, Angels exploring the darkest corners of the Cosmos were drawn to a Rift in space. It was not leading to another dimension or universe as they usually do but instead was pulling all matter through to the flip side of Creation; the Void.
Archangel Uriel and the exploration team he led could only witnessed as one of them, Uriel’s beloved partner, was swiftly swallowed by the immense pull and disappeared. Uriel felt his heart tear apart. He knew she was gone. Maybe even blinked out of existence. He ordered the team to retreat, report back to the Light House and inform Brother Mikaël of their discovery. He would remain near the rift and guard it while they return with help. The team unwillingly left him behind and headed straight for the Central Sun using only the fastest routes of light. Any angel who was paying attention in that moment could see them speeding through Space and feel the urgency of their mission. So, it was no surprise when all stood aside as they reached the Light House. All were gathered, waiting to hear of their recent discovery. The team walked the middle path toward the Central Sun and Brother Mikaël who stood before it with his brothers and sisters Archangels. All others watched and listened from the sides.
– « What did you find? Mikaël asked
– A rift, Brother. A rift between Creation and Void. » Answered the now most experienced member of the exploration team.
Mikaël let the silence grow on the Family to let Father add anything to their claim. But the silence kept on growing.
– « Where is our Brother Uriel?
– He stayed behind and is guarding the Rift. We lost contact with the one of us who was pulled in. »
Mikaël closed his eyes and opened his heart. He focused his awareness to the web of Light connecting everything in the Universes like blood and veins in a living body. His attention was drawn to his brother’s location far out in Space. He could also see other small lights and souls being slowly pulled from their streams, coming from every direction and all heading towards Uriel’s position. He brought his attention back to the gathering and looked at the other Archangels.
– « What do you think? He asked them
Again, the silence grew on the Family.
– The situation is both interesting and dangerous. Archangel Raphaël said, breaking the silence with an even tone. In this case, Time is of the essence.
– This is massively rearranging all of Creation. Answered the wise Zadkiel.
– Well, said Mikaël, we will face this challenge together, Brothers. I am leaving you now to join with Uriel. I am taking no more than the exploration team with me. Stay safe, Family ».
As his last word resounded at the Light House, Mikaël and the team took off as fast as they could and traveled through different pathways and small shortcuts Mikaël knew. In a flash, they were back near the rift witnessing a curious sight. The area around Uriel and the rift was crowded with Spirits, light creatures, angels all behaving in a strange and chaotic way. They were like moths to a flame; flying with no direction. going around in circle and smashing into each other. Some were bouncing around until they were swallowed into the rift where Michael could not perceive their lights anymore. He felt a new strength in him.
« This is indeed changing everything. Time is of the essence, » he thought. They were looking at the chaos before them as Uriel was using his strength to keep anymore of the lights from falling into the Void but he was soon overwhelmed by the increasing numbers of new lights, souls and beings coming in, all acting in the same chaotic way upon their arrival near the rift. The team jumped into the fray and stood beside their leaders while trying to encompass all with their love and peaceful heart but nothing would calm the situation as more lights were crashing into them on their way to the rift. Mikaël and Uriel were exchanging ideas while pushing the lights back and away from them.
– « It is good to see you, Brother. Uriel said as he knocked one out of the park.
– You always bring me to the best fights.
– What should we do? There is a limit to our capabilities here. I can feel the pull on my light as well. It drains me. »
As Uriel watched back at the rift for an instant, thinking of his beloved, he noticed his team members starting to argue among themselves. The chaos was gaining ground on them too.
– Mikaël, we are running out of time. We will all go down eventually.
Uriel is right, Mikaël thought. It was obvious they would all be pulled into the void. All of Creation would turn on itself like a glove. What are we to do, Father?
JUMP IN, SON.