Unholy Resolutions is one of many short stories I have written. This one takes place in New York City on New Year's Eve. I have included a short teaser below. I hope you enjoy my tale.
Blaze McRob
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Selwah watches as he has always watched. Before humans inhabited this planet, he was a part of the order of things, destined to be close to the Creator, to serve his needs, to be exalted, but also to be under the thumb of God, never to reach the personification of grandeur that he aspired to.
Then one day it became even worse. God created humans. Not only were they given a special place in the heart of the Master, Jehovah decided they should be elevated above the Angels. These pathetic monkey-beings were supposedly made in the image of God.
Satan rebelled against this foolishness and was thrown from Heaven, banished in disgrace. Other Angels aligned with him suffered the same fate, but to them it did not matter. What good was it to merely parade around a Deity, suck up to him as it were, in exchange for . . . in exchange for what? To bask in the glory of a God with an ego the size of the universe?
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