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When Lucifer returns to the Earth in the year 2020, he finds it impossible to trust his demons to help take down Heaven. So he sets off with the four Horsemen of Apocalypse to recruit the fallen angels who just want him back in his cage.

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Introduction

In the year 2020, the four horsemen of the apocalypse tried to resurrect Lucifer. They succeeded due to the noble nature of Angels. In turn, many angels fell.
Now, Lucifer walks the Earth – free from Hell and it’s bounds – with his horsemen; Death, War, Famine and Conquest. Even though Demons walk the Earth with them, Lucifer can’t really bring himself to rely on the deceptive creatures in order to defeat Heaven; after all, they were created to be liars.
Due to this dilemma, he’s over joyed to hear just how many angels fell because of his arrival. So, he sets off after them. After all, he can’t expect the angels to be on his side- so why not bring in the fallen ones who are just like him?
Meanwhile, the fallen angels seek many things of their own- to return to heaven, to get revenge, to help as many as they can. But, they seem to understand the one primary mission; put Luci back into his cage.

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I looked down to the ground as she spoke, I remember where I had seen Hailey before... I mean I was on the council of angels at that time and helped make the decision to put her in the cage. Why did she not tell me all of this? I felt the impact of Lucifer's unholy presence begin to burn into my sides. I placed my hand on my left hip and pulled the way to see a small pattern of blood prints on my hand, and a large stain on my wrist. I sighed silently and sipped it on my black shirt which seemed to get darker by the second.

The single reason why angels and Seraphs use bows and hide away from demons: we are such pure creatures that the demons burn holes into us if they are strong enough, Lucifer's presence is so strong that even this far away it's burning away at me. I sent a wave of purification grace throughout my body and stopped it, however the small section of broken stone under me fixed itself due to the purity flowing into it as left overs.

That's when Lucifer's previous statement and Hailey's retort hit me, she's killed angels? I felt my form begin to shake, I knew she killed fallen, that was perfectly fine -heck, I've done it before- but angels? Even if it was their fault in the beginning, it scared me and sickened me. I knelt to the floor and looked up at Hailey who held a glowing sword. I shivered and turned my head to the floor, invisible to sight, I felt my wings bristle and turn to steel.

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"Silence."

Her eyes widened, and her sword powered down. "It's such a shame." he sighed. "You are still affected by my mind control." he put his hands in his pockets. "Oh well, we will work on that. Come here." he put his hand out. "but leave the sword." against her wishes, her hand let go of her weapon, and she took a step forward. "Let me go." she managed to grit out, her eyes glowing a dangerous red. He seemed to hesitate after that. "So, it sort of wore off. Hm. Well then, come here." he waved his extended hand and she took another few steps. She slammed her eyes closed but her mind seemed to know where it was going.

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I looked between them, my body stopped its trembling and I grabbed my bow that lay behind. I didn't draw but rather stood there unable to move. How was he controlling her? Even Micheal cannot force someone to do something while still being conscious. I tried to connect to Hailey again.
Hailey... Can you here me or am I blocked? I questioned silently through a half broken connection, it was much harder to connect to the fallen. I raised my hand and bit at the stitches, staring at them.

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She heard something and tilted her head to the side where she saw the angel, staring at her intently. "Miniel! Come here!" she snapped her head back to him and took a few more steps. She put out her hand and he took it, pulling her to his chest and giving her a hug. That's it! Hailey is weak, but Miniel.... Miniel, she could get out of this. Miniel was raised by the devil, Hailey is a stupid hunter, a mask! Fight this! Fight this like Miniel! still, she had no strength to move and stood there while he hugged her. His aura, no matter the evil, was still blindingly pure, as he is an archangel.

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I bit my lip and did the only thing I was good at, destroying and rebuilding reality. I focused on an astral plane, creating a white space, then got to work on destroying what this reality looked like. I began by the horizon and drawers it to us, leaving only white space. "Hailey, if you can here me, try to escape. I'm gonna have to use my blade..." I projected to her, not sure if Lucifer could hear me. I grimaced as he hugged her, that sinner should touch her: He's basically removing what little chance she has to go back to heaven.

I could use my blade... Or I could use my trumpet... My bow is useless... My blade may not hit and my trumpet might accidentally purify this whole area, destroying it... I sighed, drawing my bow and breaking it in half, my blade came from the ruins. I felt dizzy, this wound I have is growing by the second. I looked at Hailey, waiting for her to do something, by now almost everything around them was white.

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Her father leaned his head down, and she felt his breath on her ear. "Dispose of that angel, will you?" he asked, releasing her and straightening. "No.," she said instantly, but her eyes remained closed and her breath, even. "Dispose of him, or I will," he said again. Why was he being patient with her? Oh, right, he was always patient with her. She remained still, but due to his control, she could not hold back her thoughts. "Why am I your favourite?" Shit! He seemed momentarily stunned but regained his composure. "Because, unlike the others, you have the capability to understand me." her mind clicked, at that moment.

"It's because of Mother, isn't it?" his eyes widened. "Yeah, that's it." she lowered her head and gave a small smile. "It's because I was her.. no. Your last creation, even after the Nep-" his hand shot forward and surrounded her throat. "Shut up. What do you know, you weren't even a human year old." he pulled her close, and their faces were inches apart. Instead of continuing, she interrupted him. "That's it isn't it!?" Her face hardened. "I'm the last thing you created, that's why I'm special to you!? Because you can't create anything anymore!" A smile stretched across her face. "You must be really angry with me, huh!? Because your last pure creation became so horribly tainted! Because I'm not Miniel anymore!"

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I looked between the two, no opportunity to strike without injuring Hailey. I need her to move, I don't want to end up hurting her... I can't hear them anymore, properly anyway. I clutched my sword as blood dripped onto the floor from my side. All I could do is focus and strengthen a link. An owl? Closest living creature I can link to... A great big owl flew into the white space and landed on the hilt of my blade. Controlling the owl, I forced it to fly in the small space between them and separate them. Disconnecting, I smiled, best I can do, I just need Hailey to get over here or move elsewhere.

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Hailey spun on her foot as her father pushed her away from him. An owl, easily seen as possessed, flew between them mere seconds afterwards. He let out a significant growl that lit up the area, and flame surrounded them. All three of them. "Angel!" he roared. Hailey tilted her right hand, and the sword returned to it. As he leapt forward, a blade appearing in his hand, she ran forward as well. Just in front of Spyrth, he swung his sword, and she managed to get in between them- blocking his blade with her own. The force knocked Spyrth away from them, and Hailey fell off balance. He swung his sword again, not hesitating that it was indeed her he was fighting. She managed to tilt her own blade just enough for it to be blocked, and another wave of wind crashed between them. This time, it knocked her hood off her face and ripped her clothing. He froze momentarily.

"Oh, it's so clear now!" he smiled evilly. "Miniel's spirit took a liking to you, and no wonder! You go by the name Hailey, now, do you not? Well, it isn't really an upgrade." she grits her teeth and leaps forward once again, swinging her blade. He collides with her and she goes skidding back. By now, his eyes are glowing red and many sounds around her catch her attention. Demons? No. Wait.. Fallen angels...

"Shit!" she cursed, resting her sword on the ground. She pulled her hoodie over her head, exposing her plain grey shirt, and she unfastened her waist cloak. Now all she wore was a sweaty grey shirt, a white pair of trousers with lots of buckles, and very heavily fortified boots. She grabbed her sword again, and let out a shaky breath before pushing herself off the ground and readying her stance. "You know, for an angel, you are allowed to kill fallen right?" she shouted to Spyrth. His eyes widened as he seemed to realise what she implied.

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As Hailey spoke, I nodded, "I'm not an angel, I'm a seraph: Of course I can kill them." I smiled, my wings coming into existence. I turned on my heel, finding the location of the fallen and charging, Lucifer is powerful to draw something into my reality. My feathers turned to steel and covered me, the top pair covering my face, the middle set was panned out and the third set, due to being skeletal- remained almost limp. "Sinners like you shall only gain forgiveness by the work of the beast, may my blade purify you and release your tired souls." I muttered as the fallen appeared one by one. I sensed my pure grace begin to flow and label me as Seraphiel, many fallen hesitated in that second. I sliced through one and the ones behind it split apart just like the first. My stance was different than most swordsman, due to me being more acquainted with the bow and horn.

Why was there so many? I never sensed this many before. Thirty... Forty... No, sixty-eight fallen angels. I looked back at Hailey, and then looked at the fallen. I could purify them all with my trumpet, however what of Hailey... I sighed and jumped up, slicing through as many as possible. Injury fell upon me as quick as it did. Unholy things injured me much more than anything an average demon or human, in this sense- a fallen angel can kill me much quicker than anything other than myself (In this form anyway...). I bit my lip and felt myself become dizzy, the wound inflicted by the atmosphere had halted my movement. Blood dripped onto the floor. I was unable to see what was going on behind me, as the fallen kept me on the run. I felt a taint emerge on my left arm, to many fallen in such an impure atmosphere was causing this. I turned on my heel and swore, more?! I sighed and generated chains from the floor that held the fallen down. This is my reality, I can do a lot of things here as long as it doesn't break any of its rules...

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As she watched him fight the best he could against the fallen, she turned back to her father. "You can't beat me, you know?" he asked, genuinely curious. She let out a huff and her eyes glowed the same colour as his own. "Not on my own." she let out a shrug, then the red from her eyes disconnected with said eyes. The red from her power flowed through her veins down her neck, down her arms and seemingly onto the sword. His eyes seemed to widen, and she rose the weapon above her head. Before getting a chance to lower it, he blasted it away from her hands, nearly taking her fingers with it. She withdrew them hard, slipping from her feet in shock and landing to the ground- cradling her fingers.

Her hair hid her eyes, and her shoulders began to shake as if she was crying. She made no whimper though, not a peep. "You..." she muttered, her voice empty in the air. This was the first time her father had hurt her. The reality came crashing down on her shoulders. He was different. She had seen the fighting coming, but she hadn't truly comprehended it was her father she was fighting, not Lucifer. She managed to wipe her eyes before any tears fell, and she bared her teeth. "This is good." she began to laugh, slightly, as she rose from her feet. "My father is dead, that is nice to know. Now I won't hesitate. Not a second." she rose her head, her red eyes blasting into focus. Wind shot out from her and she let out a large scream, shooting forward. She did not call her sword but instead swung her fists and legs. He caught on and disarmed himself, prepared to fight with his own hands. "I like to think I'm still your father if you would behave!" She couldn't land a single hit, and with his shout, he scored a hook to her jaw. She turned on her feet.

"If you want that, you're gonna have to kill me!" she launched forward again, locking into combat once again. "I will reincarnate you if I have to!" he grabbed her arm and twisted out, and she let out a scream of pain as she felt her bones crack. "I will raise you to be a warrior this time, against Heaven. That was my mistake the first time." she pushed away from him but said nothing, and leapt forward again. "You were not born to serve Heaven, I just didn't see it until I fell and you left." her eyes widened and she dodged his swing. "Was that your plan?! Too reincarnate me?!" she dodged another and managed to get him right in the chest. He was unfazed though. "No," he tilted his head and rose his hands again. "Not at first, it is my plan B though." she let out a roar of pain and jumped forward. "Bastard."

No tears he landed a hit on her jaw, and she fell back a few steps. He continued. Don't you dare cry! she tried to move away, but her thoughts were distracted and he managed to blow out her left knee. She sprawled backwards, and only just got up before he came to her again. Not for him! before she could continue her thoughts, he sent a strong punch to her chest, and they were met with silence as she fell back; her bones gave off a sickening crack at the contact, and she felt her breath shorten with another crack when she hit the ground.

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My eyes widened as I turned around from the struggling fallen. Hailey was on the floor, I could hear the cracks from here. Without a thought in my mind, I ran over, my sword blocking Lucifer from doing anything. "Lucifer, I am your opponent, " I said sternly before sending a shockwave of pure grace into the ground, disabling the fallen behind me. My voice had been corrupted by my previous life's voice, who had assisted me in grace. "As Seraphiel, leader of the Seraphim and Archangel of purification, I will strike thee down." I shouted, my language alternating between Enochian and French. Turning to Hailey, I smiled bending down. I placed an angelic barrier around her to protect her, she would be unable to move in this barrier, hopefully.

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A rib was cracked, piercing straight through her lung and so close to her heart. His warmth beside her gave her something to focus on, but that disappeared just as quickly. It was replaced by an unnatural chill. Fallen Angels? "This is Miniel? I thought her hair was white." an angel breathed a sigh. "She fell remember? Probably left a mark," they explained. "Whatever, we need to get her undercover, Lord Lucifer will be pleased when-" "No. She can't be moved without dying. We're going to have to kill her, be there when she reincarnates." Gasps. The barrier Spyrth put around her shattered and she gave a gag as blood filled her throat.

"Quickly, we can't let her suffer." she felt something sharp on her chest, and before she knew it, the angels were apologising. "Sorry for this, Miniel." they said in unison before the sharp thing on her chest pushed down. No, Don't- she felt herself gasp as a dagger pierced her heart, and blood was sprayed out of her throat and onto the ground beside her. Her eyes widened momentarily before they became devoid of life and swung closed. Above her, a familiar warmth filled the area. Her brothers had arrived, but they had arrived too late. She was already dead when they let out divine screams.

"Miniel!!!"

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I was holding Lucifer at bay when I felt my barrier shift. Believing it was nothing, I payed no attention, until I heard a scream. I stopped and turned, though I wish I hadn't. The sight was terrifying, Hailey laid there, dead. I tried running over, but I failed. Fallen grabbed at my wings -getting themselves cut up, but still managing- and my limbs. I could revive her if I was to get there, I could save her. Through the rip in my left sleeve, I could see the taint had spread. Tears filled my eyes as I tried to get away. I shouldn't have left her, I should have run, I should have stopped her earlier... I gave up trying, laying limp as Lucifer went to the corpse.

My reality began to slip away, leaving the town setting. How the hell was I a seraph when I couldn't even save a life. I could have gotten rid of them easily, but I didn't... My silver wings began to allow the soft feathers to return. I couldn't do anything... My pewter grey hair fell in front of my eyes, I didn't have enough grace circling around my body to even move properly now.

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Her body, what was left of it, glowed when Lucifer touched it. A bright yellow. Her brothers fell beside the angel who had tried to save her, prepared to look after him. Before he could say a word, the yellow exploded outwards, destroying her physical body and creating something... new.

A little girl, with white hair and black eyes, sat in the pile of cloth Hailey had. She stared around curiously. She was probably the size of a 5-year-old. The first thing she saw was a group of angels in the distance, one strikingly familiar. "Spi!" she called, raising her hands out toward him. Lucifer's eyes widened before he reached to gather the young girl in the blankets. A blast of magic as one of the men charged for him. They were both knocked away from her.

"Spi!" she called again.

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I was unable to raise my head as my my body had been discarded by the fallen. I felt something go and reverse. I was unable to move, however, the first thing I heard over the ringing, was a little girl's voice calling out Spi. My wings laid behind me and a pool of blood surrounded me. I looked up as much as possible and noticed a five year old girl running to me, who was she? Why did her presence seem familiar?

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As she landed beside the boy, she put a hand on his shoulder. "Spi!" she repeated, and her hands grew warm as her fingertips began to glow. The red liquid- blood, was it blood? - burned away, and he shifted uncomfortably as small cracks echoed from his body. Eventually, she was ripped away from him by the first man and he cuddled her to his chest. "Miniel, don't," he growled. She looked up at him and tilted her head to the side. He waited a moment as if to see her reaction. "Daddy!" she wrapped her hands around his neck the best she could, cuddling her head into his neck. He moved away from the wounded man but didn't interrupt her cuddle. "Don't even think about it, Father." another boy said. He looked familiar. "Sam!" she giggled happily, holding out her hands toward him over her father's shoulder. "Ignore him, Mini." her father repeated.

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What Ha- No Miniel did was heal me, until she was grabbed. As a reincarnation myself, I know all to well the consequence to the previous, sometimes they stay to teach the new, sometimes get locked away or sometimes never come back. That was when I felt an animalistic presence.

A cat? There was a cat around! Possessing it was no problem, due to my affiliation with them. The cat was black and white with grey eyes, it's fur was silky. It wasn't as much possessed than it wanted to do my bidding, as it jumped onto Miniel's shoulder, purring and attempting to get stroked. The best distraction I can make, but if it fails, plan B I guess.

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Without so much as a glance, a pressure on her shoulder exploded onto her face, coating her left side. "Silly angel." her father moved her to the ground, not bothering to clean the red on her face and shoulder. "What were you trying to do?" she turned her head, seeing him stalk over to the weakened angel. When he placed his foot on the angel's stomach, and he let out a pained cry, she saw red. Without much thought, she found herself taller, not by much but taller, and holding a blade too big for her hands. Her hands were no longer chubby, and she found it easier to focus on where she was looking. Her mind became slightly clearer, also.

She took a few huge leaping steps, before swinging the blade. It took all the energy out of the one swing, and it fell from her hands before she got the chance to rear back for a second. Her hands burned from holding onto it, and she clutched them to her chest with a whine. The man, no longer being recognised as her father, had jumped to the side. His eyes widened and the both of them fell into an awkward silence, before-

"Yeah! Miniel!" she turned her head, seeing her youngest brother, Samiel, chuck a familiar weapon to her. It slid into her palm easily, fitting her body shape. Her old sword, the one she used to train with when she- when she was little? That made no sense, she was little now. She shook her head clear of the thought and took another leap toward the man. Unprepared for any skill from a now-10-year-old girl, he prepared to disarm her. It didn't work as well as he wanted, as she was prepared.

"Like you said," she grunted, slightly surprised by the high pitch of her voice. Her throat hurt as if she never spoke before. "I'm a natural fighter." she skidded on her feet two seconds before he could grab her, and she spun on her left heel, coming up to an opening in his ribs. Without hesitation, she swung and scored a clean cut. He jumped away once again, growling and healing instantly.

"Or was it that I'm not designed for Heaven, huh bastard?" She heard Sam's cheer behind her, and she retightened her grip on her sword. Her arms were getting tired, even if it had only been a swing of two.

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I couldn't see anything, the wound on my side had opened up fully when I was stepped on. I used a natural transfer in order to prevent death, a healing for my sight. Probably temporary, I hope. I heard shouting, movement and clinging of a blade. Blood still surrounded me as the wound attempted to heal.

My organs felt as if they had switched places with one another. I felt things move around my weakened form, what had Miniel done? I tried to shift from my spot, but no prevail. My ears rang as I felt unholy presences, well one and a half it seemed. My energy had ran out and my angelic grace ran low, slowly forcing out the seraphim grace.

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"And my name isn't Miniel!" she screamed. She found herself growing taller, and more refined. The clothes she was wearing grew with her but her eyes widened, noticing the muscles she could see on her own arms. Her sword became too small and only filled half her hand. "What the?" Her remained white, but a single strained lost its colour and turned to an unholy black. "No. No!!" the man in front of her screamed. "You weren't meant to age this quickly!" Her eyes hid behind her hair as her memories returned.

"We try, but we try too hard and it's a waste of my time," she said suddenly. He stilled instantly, and a grin spread on her face. "That's the last thing mum said to you before she conceived a Nephilim with a 'pitiful human', yes? I was there, but I forgot it. You got rid of it for me, didn't you?" she asked, her voice slowly but surely becoming angrier by the second. "I remember Grandpa telling us that mum wouldn't be coming home and that you weren't allowed to enter Heaven either. You found out about the Nephilim, didn't you? His name, it was Tristan." she recalled. "Oh yeah, he looked like her. White hair and-" he charged without a word, and she gave out a 'hah' before leaping to the side.

Her own sword (the one she had dropped) changed places with the old one in her hand, and while he was vulnerable, she slashed at his stomach.

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I looked up as much as I could, though not much, I could see Hai- no, Miniel, injuring Lucifer. A small smile came to my face as I noticed how Miniel looked much more like the Hailey I knew, minus hair colour. I could no longer hear their voices as the ringing became unbearable. I took a breath, softly and not too loud, and sent a small purification circle to the neighbouring items, protecting them from danger. I couldn't do much, my pulse had speeded up, my breathing had become erratic. What was going on?

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As she separated from the archangel, she ran a hand through her hair to separate it from the sweat on her forehead. "You're different," he noted, looking up. His injury healed instantly. "Guess I forgot." she looked at her hand. "That history repeats." She let out a huff of exhaustion and took another giant leap back away from him. A wave of white magic passed through the ground under her, and the man across from her, and they both stilled.

She turned her head, seeing the downed angel running their hands through the dirt. "Shit." she cursed under her breath and turned fully. The man across from her held out his hand toward the angel and a white plasma blast came from his hand. "No!!" she jumped. Teleporting, she stood over the downed angel and held out her own hands. A white shield formed and shattered in front of her as it collided with the blast sent from the higher angel. She summoned another one, also shattering on contact. The ball was getting slower and shrinking, but each shattered shield was injuring her. As another one broke, she swung out her left arm and a white slash went through the air. The ball was small now and split in two. The release of magical power was phenomenal and sent a gust of wind outward.

She summoned up another shield, this one larger and placed it around her. The wind could be seen bouncing off it. "Holy shit." she muttered. She wiped the sweat from her hands and looked herself over briefly before focusing on the injured angel.

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My injuries were to vast. I could no longer move. What little Angel Grace I had stored was now gone, every last drop of it. I could hold back the seraphim grace for now, seeing as my body was still to weak to endure it. The best thing I could do for my body is to leave and wait for it to heal naturally.

I saw Miniel in front of me, a shield? She had created a shield to protect me? I closed my eyes, calmed my breathing and my pulse drained to a mere fifty beats per minute. I sent soft allocating magic throughout the air, unnoticeable to all accept Cats and Doves. The first thing it hit was a cat, probably a relative to the previous one. The cat was white when it ran too me, crawling onto my back. This is why I entrusted my spirit to cats in the first place, no matter where you where, a cat was there.

I took a breath, before numbing the senses and transferring my consciousness over to the cat. The cat was feeble on its legs, however now could probably with stand two of Lucifer's attacks. I stretched and stood up, four legs certainly are better than two. I could tell my new form still contained the same blue eyes as before, marking the cat as me. Trying to get up onto Miniel's shoulder, I tried to jump but failed horribly. I meowed softly before purring and walking around Miniel's legs.

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"Not now ca- Wait, what are you doing here?!" she turned to face the small feline, seeing unnatural blue eyes staring back. A bang hit the shield, but it held. Another came and caused a pain in her chest, making her gasp. Gripping her clothes tightly, she pushed on- ignoring the cat and placing her hands on the boy's back. White magic poured off her fingers and hung around under his skin. Blood was evaporating and his clothes were unfurling, becoming clean and neat. She could only assume his wounds were healing too.

Another bang hit the shield and it cracked but stayed firm. She let out a tired growl and turned on her feet, pushed herself up and flung out her hands. "That's enough!" the shield seemed to obey a silent command and flung outward, hitting everything in it's path and sending everyone into silence. Three young men stood off to the side, fighting fallen. The man had his hand outstretched, as if ready for another attack.

"Who are you!?" she screamed, and he blinked. And he blinked again. "You don't know me?" he asked. He sounded quiet from a distance, but she heard it. "No! Why do you look like my father, and where is all your power coming from if you are a fallen?!" she shouted back at him. He seemed to unfreeze and lower his hand. She felt the boy move beside her. "Well..."

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What? I hadn't realised, but what she said was true... His aura seems like Lucifer's, and he had control over the fallen... My body moved slightly subconsciously, however was unable to do much seeing as it lacked a soul. I hissed at the man, my pupils dilating in the sun that had begun to arise. I was happy Miniel hadn't realised that I had switched bodies, it would be safer for my natural body that way. I hissed once again, feeling the taint on my natural body seep into this one, painting my front paw a deep off coloured blue.

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175 sightings Spyrth played by AphoticDreams
A fallen angel, to young to know much.

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GoldeN2202!!!! Can you add heaven and hell as locations? It would be a little helpful! (: If you do or don't, it probably doesn't matter by now...

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