Hamid

Hamid should never have been sent to Earth. They see that now. Perhaps the lesser orders can find a place here, but for a noble seraph it is nothing but a gigantic torture chamber. One can hardly set one foot in front of another without another assault of deceit.
When the pain first began Hamid demanded Marc return them to Heaven. The archangel refused, stating that it would be good for Hamid to learn some humility. Humble. That’s a joke. As if Marc had ever been humble before anyone but God. Hamid told him so. It did not go over well.
Stuck in the corporeal realm, Hamid did what they could ~ but the Earth is so corrupt that the truth often caused more pain than the lies he corrected. Hamid inured themselves to it; they had to deal with the agony of lies, others could face the lesser pains of the truth.
It was around this time that Hamid met their patron. An old man, pleased with Hamid’s work offered to give them power so that they might continue as they saw fit. The man admitted that Hamid would not like the source of this power. It was the first honest thing Hamid had heard all week. They accepted immediately.
Category:Angels
Category:Seraphim
Category:Factions (Word)
Category:Trade (Word)