Angels of the Ages (prologue)

There are things in this word Men cannot see. There are things, right behind his, around us, over us. There is the presence of the greater one here. There is the presence of our guardians, our protectors. Lurking in the shadows, in the sky, in the wind, this thing here is unexplainable, indeniable.

There are the things, the beings, God made to carry out his will. In His eyes they have no form, in the eyes of Men they are all around us. The people you see every day, yet they are more.

These things God made are good. These masters of the unseen world, but some fall, and in the depths, rise.

These things, these, fallen creatures drive Men to do the unthinkable, to do the darkest deeds possible. These things, these decievers and killers, also play a part, with themselves carrying out the will of the one who resurrected them, the Lord of the Deep.

But there are those who were sent down to this Earth to combat the rising evil. They are the light in a world of darkness, they are the guardians in a world of demolishers. They have been here since the foundation was laid, they are an organization unknown to man. They are seen, but not seen. We are the protectors, the warriors, the destoyers of the wicked, the servants of the riteous, we are the angels-The Mal'ach...