As far as I am aware, this is the farthest back my soul goes. The very beginning of my life. When I started out, Poe and I were together, one and the same.

• I had 4 wings, each tan with speckles of dark brown and black, with the primaries tipped in gold. My eyes were brandywine and my hair was dark. I also had a darker complexion.
• I was an Archangel. My job was to oversee the Guardian Angels and assist in cases that would require more help than that of a single angel.
• My second task was to watch over a place known as The Central. The Central was the garden that was used as a trial run for Eden. There was a lake at its center and it was filled with trees and flowers. The Central was in a massive pantheon-esque building with a glass roof; think an expensive and massive greenhouse spanning acres and acres of land.
• The War: war broke out when Lucifer and Azazel were banished from Heaven with our Mother, Asherah. When the War began, I was one of few angels who refused to take sides. The Central became a halfway house and an infirmary. I tended wounds and protected the refugees of both sides.
• Falling: I draw a blank as to what happened directly before to cause it but I know The Central was destroyed in the crossfire. At that point, it was suggested to me by who I think was Israfil- as well as Asherah- that going to Earth was my last hope at protecting humanity. I recall sitting and thinking it through and then I remember waking in a temple. I don't remember the act of Falling. I have been told that is a blessing.
• From that point, I took residence in the body of one of the temple priestesses and lived along side her, helping her to heal the sick and wounded and help as I could.
• I was very close with the angels Leliel, Israfil, Jophiel, Dina, Ariel, and to an extent Raphael, Gabriel, and Michael. I was also always a great deal closer with Asherah than Father. When She was banished, myself and a good deal of other angels continued to speak with Her in secret. She had the most beautiful voice I've ever heard. When She sang in The Central, even the flowers would listen. She cared for us unabashedly when His love came at a cost.

At present, this is where my memories stop.