Satanael, Prince of Angels - Stephan Doeve - E-Book

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Stephan Doeve

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The first angel that God had created in his own image was at the same time the prince of all angels. This archangel was called Satanael, and he was faithfully devoted to God. When God created the earth, he shaped man according to his own image. Now God asked the angel Satanael to serve man as much as he did. But Satanael refused to serve man because he loved God too much. But the encounter with a human woman on earth changed Satanael's opinion about the people. Satanael, however, was suspected of planning an uprising against him because of his thoughtless words with God. A battle for his honor as an angel prince began for the archangel Satanael. But not all the archangels were on his side ...

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The first angel that God had created in his own image was at the same time the prince of all angels. This archangel was called Satanael, and he was faithfully devoted to God. When God created the earth, he shaped man according to his own image. Now God asked the angel Satanael to serve man as much as he did. But Satanael refused to serve man because he loved God too much. But the encounter with a human woman on earth changed Satanael's opinion about the people. Satanael, however, was suspected of planning an uprising against him because of his thoughtless words with God. A battle for his honor as an angel prince began for the archangel Satanael. But not all the archangels were on his side ...

                                                               I Majestically, a bright human-like figure moved through the broad path, adorned with tall golden pillars. This path was in an invisible world created by God. Like an avenue, these innumerable columns towered on either side. When one looked up at the pillars, they could see no end, as if they were infinitely high. The columns were smooth and without embellishments. This avenue consisted only of columns, and no other buildings were interspersed or above. When one looked between the high pillars, one could see the infinity and the vastness of the universe. This path, too, seemed to be infinite, and one saw only this avenue with the golden pillars as far as the eye could reach. One could believe that this path led to infinity. But in the distance you could see a building similar to a palace. Only this path had no soil at all, so that where a soil should be, there was only an infinitely deep abyss. But this abyss was by no means frightening, but bright and radiant.

But this figure, which moved through the avenue, did not need a floor under its feet either. For she hovered over the precipice silently as a cloud toward the end of the path. Nor did this figure make a sound, and it also suited the silence. But the end of the road was still far off, and the bright figure looked anxious. She stopped several times and paused as if to turn back. Of the purely external features, she looked like a man, but her radiance had something in her which can not be described in words. The figure had long, black smooth hair all over his shoulders, and his face was carved like white marble. This young male face could be described as beautiful without exaggeration, and the brown eyes, which emitted a miraculous warmth, made his beauty perfect.

This beautiful figure was nothing more than an angel. But there was not any angel who was here in the kingdom of God on his way to his palace. This angel was the supreme angel, and his name was Satanael. He was the first angel to be created by God, and therefore the prince of all angels. Satanael wore a brilliantly white tunic, a white cloak, and around his waist a broad golden belt lined up. On the belt on the left was a silver sword. But Satanel, the prince of the angels, looked worried. God had ordered him into his palace to discuss something with him. Satanael had heard of his deputy, the angel Semjasa, many rumors spread among the other angels. God was supposed to have done something on the earth he had recently created, which could be a competition for him and all the other angels. But no angels could make exact details, for only the second Archangel Michael had often been close to God. In the last few weeks, Satanael had had a lot to do with the new God-created angels. He introduced them to their duties as servants of God, and he was at the same time their instructor in dealing with warfare. For not all the angels joined in their tasks. Satanael could not keep all the thousands of angels under his observation. The farther a group of angels were from God's palace, the greater was the danger that they would come to the idea of ​​founding their own little kingdom. This group of renegade angels declared themselves publicly to rulers of an area.

More than once the angel prince Satanael had to go to battle in the order of God against these apostate angels. With a group of heavily armed angels, he approached the apostate angels. Because both the faithful and the apostate angels were trained by Satanael, the force relationship on both sides was almost always the same. Equipped with spears, swords, breast-belts, and helmets, a fierce battle between angels and angels raged on both sides. Of course, it was a difficult step for God as well as for his first angel Satanael. God was fighting against his own creatures, and Satanael, the prince of angels, fought against his own. So far Satanael had always won the victory against small groups of apostate angels. But after such a battle Satanael often retired for several days, far from the palace of God. He mourned for every apostate angel, whom he had to destroy with his faithful. "You may enter, Prince Satanael." Satanael was torn from his thoughts when he heard his name. He looked up and saw two golden gate wings guarded by two heavily armed angels. These angels of the guard belonged to the palace guards, who protected the palace and the associated gardens of God. They wore a large oval smooth shield, a chest-armor, and a helmet with a cheek-protector. Each angel took a gate and opened it so that the entrance to the porch of the palace was free. As Satanael entered the porch, the two angels bowed with a slight bow, and drew the two doors behind him. Satanael walked slowly towards the main entrance from the palace when he heard his name again.

"Satanael, I greet you“, he heard a familiar voice from behind. He turned and his face brightened as he saw his friend and angel brother Michael. Both friends embraced and looked at each other smiling. "You are rare here in the palace of our Lord“, said archangel Michael. "As our first and supreme angel, you are very rare in God's presence." "I know“, said Satanael, and he looked directly into Michael's eyes. "But I best serve God when I look in his kingdom to the right, to spend the whole day here in the palace. After all, you did not miss the fact that a month ago I had to show a group of apostate angels." "You have once again expressed diplomatic diplomacy, my dear angel brother“, said Michael ironically. "That of these seventy-three rebellious angels only eight were not destroyed, because they escaped, will you not mention in your report?" With such an utterance from his friend Michael the angel prince Satanael had reckoned. Both of them had already known each other too long to pretend something to each other. "I and my faithful angels have done what needs to be done, and God's will was determined“, Satanael said. In order to make his words even more expressive, he tightened the knob of his sword. "Likewise, I know my old friend Satanael“, said Michael, and could not help smiling.

"Do you know what God wants from me?", Satanael asked, not to speak of the rebellious angels. "I think it's better if he tells you, my friend. Because you have been away for so long, you are no longer up to date." After Michael had said this, he gestured to God's palace with a hand gesture to make Satanael understand that God no longer had to wait for him. Satanael put his right hand on Michael's shoulder, and went quickly to the palace.                                                                                     

                                                                                II

The angel prince Satanael had to cope with twenty broad steps until he stood before a great golden door which separated him from the throne of God. In contrast to the other familiar angels, Satanael was not often here in this place. That's why he felt a little uncertain in this situation, for his last personal conversation with God had been a few months ago. Actually, Satanael would have had to be more often here in God's palace, for after all, he was his first created angel. Then God created the angels Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel, Sariel and Raguel. Satanael wondered what God had probably created beside the angels. Should he have accomplished something more beautiful, more beautiful, and more powerful than an angel? Satanael quickly rejected this thought. For God loved his angels, and he would never allow other beings to compete with them.