Now time went by so quickly. The devil has already been cast down to Earth and evil lurked in the human world. Humans grew stronger and dominated the Earth. The descending of the devil on Earth introduced pain, pleasure, sorrow and death. Humans now had an end. But this act didn't affect Angels. Strict rules were set up in heaven after corruption was induced by the devil. Angels were now subjected to God and his sons. The sons of God were not allowed to love an Angel. They were being trained and prepared to ascend the throne of God one day. They were taught on how to handle affairs of both heaven and Earth.
"Lucius", a voice called to a figure who is now seen tending to a flower garden. The voice heard is the charming sweet voice of a lady. She is as fair as lilies and her voice as sweet as the wind that makes flowers blossom. She is having a sweet, warm smile on her beautiful face. She had eyes as almonds, a nose as small as that of a hare, glistening lips as pink as a tulip, a rather round face and pretty, silk like, blonde hair. She has a really good figure and a beautiful walking pattern. She is wearing a long, pretty flowing white gown which had puffed sleeves and a beautiful pattern of embroidery on them. She begins to pace towards the figure which is now standing slowly while dropping on the ground a hand sized shear which he was using to trim the edges of the small bushes. "Anaiah" the figure replies with a smile on his face, staring and smiling at the girl that now came to a halt in front of him with a smile on her face too. She folded her hands in front of her as a sign of courtesy which was now a rule in Heaven. "My mother says I should let you know that your meal is ready and you should come and eat". Lucius, the figure, just stares at her for a moment, still smiling and says,"Okay. Let's go". He stretches his hands towards Anaiah who was now swaying her arms around. She puts her hands on his and they both walked together.
Lucius was now a young man. He had an amazing facial and body appearance. He was very much muscular and fit. He had the most wonderful smell like that of the autumn breeze. His eyes shaped like roses, his nose like that of a baby deer and his lips like that of dew drops. He had a well structured jaw line and beautiful black hair. His smile would brighten the most saddest day. He was perfect; he was good.