| Ahrimel, a fiend and a seer. The one who forsaw the
Fall, though did not understand what he was seeing. In
the Abyss, he was free of his visions, but once 'free' he
was subject to flashes of insight like never before. In
desperation, he clawed out his own eyes, but still the
images came. And then, gradually, little by little, he
began to make sense of what he was seeing, to see the
pattern in the chaos, the tiniest sliver of purpose. He
reached out to one he knew might be able to help him, the
former archangel now going by the name of Azariah, but
Ahrmiel was slain before they could meet properly. But
this too, Ahrimel had forseen, just as he had seen their
second meeting... |
