“No, I would not be so blasphemous. I am claiming to be one of God’s own. Few of us exist compared to humans and fewer still are known to man. Among those explicitly known to you are Michael and Gabrielle whom you would call Arch Angels and Lucifer, whom you call the devil,” Erik’s heart still broke for his friend and his stomach filled with dread at the thought of fighting him again. Michael shook his head, trying to clear the fog that was attempting to creep in. He was a hunter. Familiar with arms of all sizes and shapes. Familiar with game of every kind crawling the earth. After all, he had the best, most cutting edge resources at his disposal to learn such things. Those resources belonged to these… people? “And what about the rest of you?” he asked, still working hard to comprehend w

