I made my way to the shadow world quickly gathering the shadow people. They were more than ready to join the fight. In the darkness of the night the shadow people followed me back, blending in with the shadows of the night. The air was thickened with trepidation when I returned.
I stood front and center. My father, Michael, Gabriel, Asmodeus and Adam flanking me on one side and Ash, Silas and Ares on my other, while all the others stood behind me, weapons at the ready. Athena and Helios flew above, out of sight but waiting for the attack.
We all watched as an armada of Angels broke through the streak of light. Our numbers were in the thousands if we included the shadow people, but we had nothing on the army of Angels that were heading towards us. They may have numbers, but we were all
