The preacher looked out at the crowd, but never showed an ounce of fear in his words. He walked away from the podium without the microphone. "The first sin was not committed by Adam or Eve or man!" The preacher roared. "It wasn't in their garden, The Garden of Eden! It was the archangels of heaven itself that committed said sin of pride itself!" The entire crowd gasped in shock and horror as the preacher spoke. "The god of gods, known as God, still considers the sinful archangel one of the holy, but has lost his wings and can't fly, no longer among his own kind! There is Jesus, son of God himself! Gone for three days, then resurrected! Michael, the man of warfare! Raphael of healing and guidance among many here and elsewhere! Uriel shines his light among us and with that, his wisdom! Gabriel, a known messenger of God! None of them sinned, except for the one who stands without wings! He was sent down to live among us mortals and lie. He is the man of pride…" He paused his uproar, grabbed the microphone for the first time in his entire speech. In the mic, he whispered the name of the fallen angel. "Lucifer."
