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The rays of the sun hit the blue and gold cloak encompassing the huge figure who watched the sun climb to the zenith of the sky without his usual awe. Michael was not in his graceful angelas form but in manas likeness. The great majesty of Michael the Archangel, beloved of God, did not seem to fit this remote figure, so drenched in doom was he at this moment at the possible tragedy unfolding. Michael felt helpless, as he could not stop what was about to unfold at the first rays of the sun, when this beautiful scene spread out before him would become a war theatre. To Michael it looked like any giant field, but here the war between darkness and light would be fought. That was, if Lucifer could not be brought to see reason.