Most of the times when I use 'he' I mean the angel. 

  This dream was about an angel in that was holding a Bible and whenever he stopped holding it he started acting like a demon: he cheated, he hit others, he destroyed and he killed. He sort of needed two guardian angels because of that. Once he was at war. In a human war. The opposite side was almost winning a good base. The angel tricked them to leave the base for them to go after their more helpless allies and then he just made an entire big herbivore herd go their way to crush them.  Most of the herbivores returned though. One of them had God's eyes, glowing yellow and disappointed. The angel didn't like it but smirked when he saw some of them still went that way.  Most of the dream was seen by me from later, as if I was an omnipresent web camera. That was until a race came up. A race between angels in Heaven (I suppose it was Heaven, but the buildings around looked human.)The angel looked normal, holding the holy books. White robe. Honest face.He started running. He tried, he really tried to hold on to the books but they fell from his arms. Then he started pushing the other competitors, destroying the parcour like 'traps' he crossed path with. He looked normal mostly, the only differences are that his robe turned black. And that there was a strong desire in his eyes to win the race. Then was when I collided with him. I/he entered the last part of the competition. In a house.'Come on God, show yourself!' he howled. God sort of did. He was part of that competition traps so... I couldn't see his real face though. He had loads of make-up on it and a costume of the Hades from Disney's Hercules movie. Though he looked more monstrous than that Hades. Probably because of the make-up. God summoned some gross blue jelly thing coming from the floor. It was supposed to make me get stucked to the floor but I just wasn't affected by it. I was following him. He was saying that every room represented a piece of the past and he described each of them as I passed through them. I realise now he was trying to recall angel's memories but he(therefore I) was so focused on reaching/catching God he only found all that talk useless and annoying. In the end we came in a room that looked like child's room. God stopped and said 'Do you remember this? It was yours.'The room seemed lighted when you looked from the outside, but it was dark. No light source in it whatsoever. Probably because of the collision me-angel, he couldn't see too well. God only smiled at me and said 'You were the one who said light deranges you so when this was built I put no lights.'Then from his hand he formed a gentle, sun-like light beam. It still seemed like a normal green and dark grey child room, but the objects in there were all tiny toy weapons. Some of them were made out of steel though. I/he smiled. Both of our memories were empty, unable to remember any of the things we saw beside a vague familiarity of the place. I/he laughed a little holding a tiny steel weapon in our hands. He/I only imagined what he possibly could have done with such.( It was a 5 cm long weapon. All the weapons were that size) His desire to win died. His desire to defeat God died. He was just looking around his older room trying to remember. Unfortunately the dream couldn't go on because I was awaken. I wonder how it would have continued.