Knife


Chapter 1
What Are Angels?
Angels Are Divine Beings Of Light, Older Than Time And Untouched By Decay. They Are Not Myths Nor Metaphors, But Watchful Presences Dwelling Just Beyond The Veil Of The Human Eye. Charged With The Guardianship Of Souls And The Preservation Of Harmony, Angels Move Through Our World In Silence — Not With Feathered Wings As Old Paintings Suggest, But As Luminous Forms, Cloaked In A Frequency Most Hearts Have Forgotten How To Hear. Their Existence Is Evident In Impossible Coincidences, In The Way Danger Brushes Past Us Without Landing, In The Unexplainable Comfort That Floods Us When We Should Be Afraid. We Know They Exist Because We’ve Felt Them — In Dreams, In Moments Of Grace, In The Stillness Where Nothing But Love Could Reach.


Chapter 2
How Do You Know If You're an Angel?
Some Angels Walk Among Us Cloaked In Flesh, Unaware Of Their Origin Until Something Wakes Them. If You've Always Felt Separate — Like The World Speaks A Language You Only Half-understand — Or If You've Loved Deeply Without Condition, Healed Others Without Asking Why, Or Suffered Greatly Just To Remain Soft, You Might Be One. Angels In Human Form Often Carry Aching Empathy, Strange Knowledge They Don’t Remember Learning, Or A Sense Of Being "Sent" Here. The Call To Protect, To Witness Beauty, To Hold Light In The Darkest Places — These Are The Marks Left On Those Who Once Stood Among The Seraphim But Fell To Earth, Not As Punishment, But As Mission.


Chapter 3
They Will Let Us Join If We're Lucky
Not All Humans Will Stay Human Forever. Some Hearts Are So Aligned With Love, So Emptied Of Malice, That They Become Bright Enough To Rise. When We Choose Compassion Over Cruelty, When We Stand For Light In A Collapsing World, We Inch Closer To The Realm Of Angels. If We’re Lucky — Or More Precisely, If We Are Willing — They May Take Us In. They’ll Fold Us Into Their Ranks Not With Ceremony, But With Purpose, Asking Only That We Carry The Message Forward: That We Are Never Alone, That Every Soul Matters, And That The World, No Matter How Broken, Is Still Watched Over By Beings Who Remember What It Was Like To Burn Purely For Love.



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