The Overthrow part 4

IV – Revelation
As I look around I see lots of swords and shields, the weird thing is, that I can only see them if I look intensely on the objects, if I look at them at first they don’t appear.
“Your sight is still setting in, give it a little time.” A handsome winged man in a white coat and trouser appeared out of nowhere. “I see your wings are just fine though. I’m Raphael, Archangel and Commander in-chief of the fifth legion in the Army of God.” After that explanation all I can muster to say was “Uh…What?” He laughs heartily, “Let me explain all this, I was once like you were, you know? A mortal, and I was as confused as you, so, let’s start.”

“You were once a mortal, living a generation, dying, and being reborn in another generation, not remembering the previous one, then when you’ve aged enough the angelic process starts, although it is a random process, and picks people at different ages and generation counts. What’s your name, son?”
“In my dreams my name was always Blaz, and since I’ve been here people have always called me Blaz, so Blaz, I guess.” Raphael’s eyes widen and he looks away from me for five minutes, muttering, “Could this be?” He turns to me again. “Welcome Blaz, anyways as I was saying, when the seers realise that your process is nearing completion you are then recruited in the army for service, we took the names and techniques from the you mortals, Ancient Romans I think they were called. You are now part of legion five of the Army of God, we are a legion of about 2,500 angels, and we are divided into twenty-five cohorts, you shall be in the twenty-fifth cohort.”
“Who are we fighting against exactly?” Raphael’s face darkens, “The devil of course, Lucifer.”