Once upon a time, before the land became the land, and the waters became the waters. Everything was the heavens, and everyone lived in the heavens.
Once there was an angel who really liked roses. He picked them all the time from the bushes and he would travel far and wide for the prettiest rose. Of course, all the roses looked the same. Then one day he found a white rose and pricked his finger. He bled all over the rose and it was stained red. I don't want this rose anymore, he thought to himself. So he left the rose there and continued picking other roses. Then another angel came behind him and saw the blood. He sniffed the rose and immediately was drawn to his scent. He started following the other angel and hid behind some trees to watch him. From this moment on this one angel followed the other angel. This is the story of Michael and Gabriel.
Once there was an angel who really liked roses. He picked them all the time from the bushes and he would travel far and wide for the prettiest rose. Of course, all the roses looked the same. Then one day he found a white rose and pricked his finger. He bled all over the rose and it was stained red. I don't want this rose anymore, he thought to himself. So he left the rose there and continued picking other roses. Then another angel came behind him and saw the blood. He sniffed the rose and immediately was drawn to his scent. He started following the other angel and hid behind some trees to watch him. From this moment on this one angel followed the other angel. This is the story of Michael and Gabriel.
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