The Vampire Redemption Series: Collection Parts 1 and 6 by Conrad Powell

Author:Conrad Powell [Powell, Conrad]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: First World Publishing
Published: 2012-06-06T04:00:00+00:00

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Part 7 - The Vampire’s Prophet and Part 8 - The Vampire’s Ascension coming soon. Please check to see if these last two parts are available as of the reading of this note.

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7. Bonus Excerpt #1:

The Vampire’s Conception.

The Vampire Redemption Series –

Part 2.

By Conrad Powell.

Copyright 2011 Conrad Powell.

…Adonari stared at Gladaro in silence.

“Most of the Cherubims and Seraphims are on board,” said Gladaro.

“We will need you soon because The Almighty has finished creating the terrestrials. Soon be our time it will,” said Gladaro.

Adonari slowly descended back to the limb he was sitting on.

Gladaro followed and stood back in front of him just as before.

“I don’t think I want to be a part of that. It sounds too risky,” said Adonari.

“What’s risky is not joining the revolution,” Gladaro said.

Before Gladaro could finish, Lucifer appeared behind him from thin air.

Lucifer, being an Archangel, was ten times the size of a Seraphim. Adonari knew him by his scent. Normally angels had no smell but Lucifer was developing a very distinct odor kind of like the smell of one hundred year old manna bread that had crusted old and wet with the heavenly mist.

Lucifer realizing he was too large for conversation reduced his size to Gladaro’s height.

The Son of The Morning Star was as beautiful as the heavens declared. His hair was a flowing auburn mane that reached behind him and rested in the mid blade where his wings joined attached. His outer covering was a soft golden skin for angels wore no clothes. He like the others angels had sexual organs but these remained hidden until they were about to have sex. After the act the organs would disappear again. Angels were forbidden to have sex in heaven and only fallen angels outside of heaven had sex.

Lucifer’s ears were made of circular brass rings that piped music in octaves only the heavenly realm could hear.

But he stopped playing music – the kind that praised The Almighty.

Lucifer’s wings were a pale red for he was an Archangel. They were almost tea rose and the feathers had a stronger grade than those of the Cherubims and Seraphims.

The Cherubims and Seraphims had off-white, cream colored wings.

Lucifer’s face was a beautiful bronze and he had eyes that mesmerized. All angels had noses but without holes for they didn’t breath air in heaven.

The Almighty was their sustenance. The breath of their lives, the glory of The Almighty was.

Lucifer’s neck was tall and kept his head higher above his shoulders.

When he spoke, he sang. The lilt in his voice made even Seraphims tremble with adulation and fear.

Oh, the smooth calm of Lucifer’s voice felt like a cool summer day on Earth resting on a hammock in the white and yellow lily covered prairies of the Serengeti plains sipping chilled lemonade, perfectly sweetened, as the cool breeze swept up and over one’s soul and slowly and gently tickling the leaves of the large Acacia trees that cradled the hammock and breathed coolness between the shade. Lucifer’s whisper teased and seduced the soul into compliance.

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