At the dawn of civilisation, angels roamed the Earth. Within shadows and dreams, these great warriors of A'vean were the silent caretakers of humanity, watching the first civilisations pull themselves from the cesspit of evolution. I'el, the creator of all things, set one directive... Do not interfere. Yeqon, sentenced to Earth as punishment for his misdeeds elsewhere, resented this deployment. Mindless eons of gently nudging...