To battle they flew. Broadswords in hands. Wings open fully. Standing ***** in glory. With broadswords swinging. As they lash the clouds.
Creating joint forces of thunder and lightning. Bruising the sky. Making it ebony rich. They will ****. Any who stand in their way. Will decimate a million images. Presented to their eyes.
The end of war is near. Their word is spoken. It is their final will. A testimony to the work of angels.
Seraphim and cherubim. Stand to protect their unholy comrades. Full camaraderie. Brothers in arms. Wings extended in protection. Guarding world from extinction by idiotic men and their stupidity.