Ahrimal's Estate on the Moon: Angelic World of Briah
Would humanity ever build wonders such as this?
You are no stranger to luxury, your first cry was uttered in the furnaces of the Maker while the Fiat Lux' echoes sounded still. Then you were detached to the Sun and Alchemy division and shared your time between palaces of living light and laboratory of auspicious metals. Few angels' workplaces are ugly or even plain as your kin construct their environment as readily as they designed Assiah.
But here in the estate of a luminary of the Fourth House, words nearly fall you as your eyes fall upon wonders on wonders.
On a layer of reality, the walls are constructed of pure starlight with rooms that can house the whole hosts decorated with abstract frescoes based on mathematical abstractions. You marvel at the designs, some symmetrical to the molecule, others wondrously chaotic. The word is that in Ahrimal's palace, every Pattern watched over by a Ninsun of the Fourth House is depicted in some form or another.
On another layer, the building is a song, a mournful serenade breaking itself in endless variations.
On yet another, it is a living thing whose spirit is awakened and nurtured to look to the stars like its master does.
If the building is wondrous, befitting a high seer, the assembly gathered in these rooms is more wondrous still. Angels of every rank and every House mingle together, dancing and singing as if that was some great feast. Your own colleagues, the Virtue of the Black Work, the Throne of the Setting Sun, even the Cherub of the Opus Magnum and many others are there. In a corner near the central area, you see the seventy-eight Ninsun of the Basanoï and their mates whispering to one another. In another area you can see a group of Reapers nervously waiting for something.
However the jewel of this assembly is the four figures that dance around each other, trying to understanding their respective point of view. You recognize the debaters as soon as you see them: Your host Ahrimal, an ever-shifting rune, Belial the Virtue of Boundless Deep crowned with nacre and coral, Laila the Defender that makes all other things fairer by her presence and Usiel the Throne of the Sundered, powerful potentate of the Second World.
Even after millenias you can still hear their arguments.
Ahrimal
I, and others seers of my House, have seen darkness on the horizon and a great changing of the world. My superiors refuse to listen to me and assure me all the variables are accounted for. I've called all the angels I could to debate this question and, with the help of my fellows of the Fourth, cast a Great Prophecy to try to see clearer.
Belial
We must act, for if darkness comes for humanity in their present state, they could not resist it. Many are the dangers and beings imprisoned in our univers or whispering at the edge of Creation, we cannot trust we will be ever vigilant in our watch. We must reveal ourselves to humanity to make protecting them easier.
Usiel
We cannot know the mind of our Maker. If he assures us all is well, who are we to disagree? Our kindness could bear bitter fruits in the future if we transgress against one of His commands. I will not risk opening death to mankind without knowing first what threatens them.
Laila
Besideswho could predict the effect of revelation? After all nothing tells us Adam and Eve are built to resist our radiance. Perhaps we will warp them and make them other like it happened to Lilith in the first time. Our first error created so much sorrow, what could the second one bring?
After the debate, all congregants accepted to let Ahrimal and the others seers present cast a last time their eyes on the sea of futures. They proposed to link you to the matrix, letting you see by their eyes. They proposed this to all angels.
Do you want to experience the Great Prophecy?