[ the voice rises in thunderous tones: "YOU WOULD NOT BE OUR ADVERSARY!" And ever so abruptly, des is torn out of the presence, in the whirlwind again and heaven is gone.
Azrael tightens her grip around him, straining with all her force to carry him downward, to force him to begin the descent.
They plummet, an awful falling, terrifying, as the swift currents of souls all around them ascend, watch, descend, the darkness coming again, everything growing dark, until suddenly they travel through the moist air, full of familiar and natural scents, and come to a soft and soundless pause.
It's a garden again, still and beautiful. But it's no heavenly domain. The sun is shining down on the three of them, and Azrael and Lucifer look down at him, wings immense and then slowly fading until they are both more humanlike figures, though azrael's hair is a mane of gradually settling light. ]
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Azrael tightens her grip around him, straining with all her force to carry him downward, to force him to begin the descent.
the big comedown - nine inch nails
They plummet, an awful falling, terrifying, as the swift currents of souls all around them ascend, watch, descend, the darkness coming again, everything growing dark, until suddenly they travel through the moist air, full of familiar and natural scents, and come to a soft and soundless pause.
It's a garden again, still and beautiful. But it's no heavenly domain. The sun is shining down on the three of them, and Azrael and Lucifer look down at him, wings immense and then slowly fading until they are both more humanlike figures, though azrael's hair is a mane of gradually settling light. ]