War of immortals

Right from the beginning of the world, many speak of a great mystery unknown to men, hidden for many years. Some speak about their powers and presence, others claim they have seen them, but many say it’s a lie! Some say it’s just another story of the gods. But what about you my friend! What would you say?” “Welcome to the scrolls of immortals” In a land just above the stars, up into eternity, lies an ancient city seen with twelve golden gates, astonishing beauty so unique and heavenly that the name was called "Heaven." The walls were carved, out of pure diamond and sapphire, blended with pure gold. Flying Pixie can be seen glowing upon every street, mansion, and castles, illuminating so bright and beautiful on the streets made with pure gold, creating an illusion that made everywhere luminate in brilliant colors. . Their light was powered by a wireless power plant called "The Shekinah 094", radiating from a mighty castle made of glass located towards the northern gates. From a distance you could hear the nine angelic choirs; comprising of the best of the best Ausician (I.e., the heavenly musicians) rehearsing in Beriyah, a place on the six hundred and sixty-six floor of this vast glass castle, in a hall designed with floating musical notes, and energy sparks of musical sounds, rhythm and all musical instrument. The seraphs (a very tall, high, classed angels with six multi-colored wings) are seen lined up in their thousand, facing the Cherubs (another set of angels with four wings and four faces), each of them wearing robes decorated with precious stones, holding a transparent music book, as they in unison released their voices which made colored snowflakes fall through heaven. Like always, they pitched their soprano high, synchronizing with the other angels, producing a sound so pleasant, and perfect that you would never go hungry. Like any other day in heaven, when you look around, you can see legions of angels neatly dressed in robes of white and blue wearing their nametags and rank on their chests, beards trimmed, glowing faces, some had purple capes, some gold, others red, depending on the department they worked, conversing as they moved in all direction with speed faster than the blinking of a human eye, yet so orderly that they don't ever bump into each other. The angels that glowed the most were the ones that worked in a place located on the last floor of this mighty glass castle called the "throne room" you could perceive the aroma of the presence of God that followed them like perfume. Oh my! They smell so Glo-RI-ous! In the eastern gate, transparent glass busses lined up in their thousands, each powered by a technology called "Prayer nitrate" fast as lightning, but some as slow as a man running, depending on the destination they were sent to. You could see wingless angels called "the guardians" carrying heavenly mails (H-mails) on their right hand hurrying as fast as they can to make the daily transit to the new dimension named "Earth." Hold on a minute! Did you say "Earth"? What is Earth? Hmmmmm, Earth! Earth!! Earth!!! I see! Don't get too ahead of yourself. We will be visiting there in a short while. Written on every mail is a word in a heavenly language, boldly written in blue; sorry you can't pronounce it, but it's spelled "ANSWERS" as they hurried back to watch the nine choirs perform before the great, I am. Today is just like any other day in heaven, but wait! Could today be different? Above the Seraph was a throne made with "justice and judgment" decorated with full circled rainbows of all colors coated with emerald crystals, which sat a figure too hard to describe. An ancient and strange figure with hair whiter than snow, yet looking so young and old at the same time, as his face glowed with glory, wondering if my eyes were deceiving me! He wore a golden robe made with topaz and sardine stone that displayed a trillions combination of light, projecting clearly like a Led screen the many things he had created, so beautiful to behold, no wonder the cherubs cover their faces when they look at him. He sat majestically with his legs crossed, hands on his chin as he beholds the wonders he had glamorously created through his sovereign authority, projected from his robe. How he manages to keep the whole heaven in order by just sitting down remains a story for another story, his presence can be felt everywhere at the same time, making him the all-powerful and mighty one. See the sparkles of fire and lightning burning like wild coals in his eyes, clearly displaying like a movie how his mind journeyed through eternity, knowing what would happen billion of years to come from just the blink of his eyes. Oh my god! This must be a God! I guess that's the name you would call him after so much "wowness." The floor tiles were carved out of pure lightning and thunder marble; the wall was painted with pink and blue diamonds, and seven large emerald chandeliers holding rainbow-colored fire floated from end to end, adding to the beautiful display of light. Twenty and four golden chairs round about the throne sat this very old persons dressed in gold and scarlet, some with golden hair, others silver; they were called "the elders" who stirred tirelessly at "God" you could see the surprised looks on their face, which made them unconsciously throw their crown made with gold each time they stirred. “At this point in time, relax! Go grab a cup of coffee, as we journey into the pages of eternity, flipping through the scrolls of the immortals”