My name is Arial, Archangel, Nephalum, Mystic, and now human. I am known by many names, but no one really knows who I am, so let me tell you. I have existed for thousands of years. My father was an Archangel who fell in love with a human, a Witch from a place called Arcadia. They met during a time when Angels and Witches worked closely together to watch over the newest race of humans on Earth. The council members for both sides made a strict agreement to not allow the two race of beings to mix as they feared the concentration of power that their offspring would produce. But my mother and father fell in love. They kept their love secret for many years until he was re-assigned back to the Angelic Realm to fight in the war against Lucifer. My father vowed to return and upon his return, they planned to run away and find a place that would accept them. My mother stayed behind, awaiting the return of her love and the arrival of their daughter. When the Witch's Council found out, t...