(When it talks about the 6th day of the 6th month of the year 6666 it's a figure of speak...)

They saw ‘m the devil’s daughter. I have unbelievable black eyes, black silly hair, and a normal sized nose. When I am angry my eyes morally look like slits and the color turns pure black. Many of the towns folk are scared of me…

Sorry. Let me tell you about when I was younger, first. When I was born on the 6th day of the 6th month of the year 6666 my mother died. I don’t have any positions of her so I wouldn’t know what she was like. Most of the rest so just a blur. I remember trying to stick to Christianity but when I read how god cast my supposed father to the depths I asked myself how could I believe in one god when even my father resented him. (Or maybe it was the other way…) I threw the Bible on the floor of the church one day and left. As I walked up the isles everyone was moving away from me. They were afraid of me. I hated it! I screamed at them, still walking towards the door as my eyes turned black.

I don’t remember much any more, even though I’m only 13. Now keep to myself and try not to scare any one. But I do remember once yelling I hate you! Into the sky. I was referring to the one and only god. The name I was given by the villagers is Haith. They thought it close to Hades, another one of y father’s nicknames.

One day I heard a ruckus outside my house that was cut off from the town. I went outside to find the whole village coming towards my house. I knew this wasn’t good so I ran in the other direction. I wasn’t scare at all. I was 14 and the towns folk were afraid of me. I didn’t think the town knew I could climb trees well so I pulled my self into a tree.

When I settled down the towns people were no where in sight so I leaned agents the tree. The next thing I knew I was flat on the ground as I lost all air in me. I had gotten hit by one of the tree branches.

Now a boy pinned me. He took out an arrow and held it to my neck. His eyes, you could barely see through his dry black hair were pure black.

“Devil.” I mumbled. The arrow was pushed harder and I started bleeding. I had never bled before and this was a new sensation to me. I reached up to touch the blood. It felt warm and runny.

“Say it again. I dare you.” the boy whispered, lowering his face.

“No thanks.” I said. “Now will you get off me? I have things to do and possible people to kill.”

“Actually you don’t have to kill anyone… yet.” He said to me. He lowered his head farther. I wanted to kill him but I couldn’t at the same time. I felt like he was important. He kissed me and then he was gone. I was stunned.

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“We have her!”

The next thing I knew I was on a pole and there was wood under me.

“What in hell’s name?!” I said unbelieving.

“We shall see you burn at the stake for killing two of our children!” Some one yelled. “The ending prayer!”

The same boy I had met in the woods stepped onto the wood with a torch. He walked over to me carefully. He leaned over enough to were I could hear his hot breath come across my neck. “We will meet again.” He whispered.

“What is your name?” I asked.

“I’m Tarses.” He whispered. He moved back kissed my forehead, and then he kissed me full on the lips. When he got down off the wood he threw the torch behind him, not looking back as the wood caught on fire. I watched as he walked straight into the woods not looking back. The firs licked at me but it didn’t not hurt and so I did not scream as I died. When I finally opened my eyes I was in the so called judgment room. The supposed judger sat fingering through his book. ”You are-”

“Going to hell!” I yelled. “Hurry it p then.”

The next thing I knew a trap door opened up underneath me and I fell through. On the way down to hell I was scratched by long spikes. It finally over when I fell down on a bed of nails. I didn’t feel a thing but I knew I was bleeding. I could feel my blood run down my whole body. It socked my clothes and yet I didn’t care.

“Come!… My child!” A loud voice yelled through the vast space. I got up and walked towards the origin. When I finally reached it I saw my one and only father.

Hades had a black silk cloak on and his hood covered his face. Hw sat morally in the shadows.

“Show me your face father.” I said, my words echoing through the damp, dark place.

“As you wish.” He said and removed his hood. The sight was far from scary. My father had pale skin (Something you would expect), black silky hair (like mine), and pure all the way black eyes. I kneeled not knowing why. “Get up my child.” His voice boomed through the space. I stood up.

“So this was my fate?” I asked looking around.

“No this is the beginning of fate. You are to lead my army into battle when it is time. You re to help train my army from the under world. You are to help Tarses convince the world that he is the supposed savior.” Hades cried standing up, out of his shadowy thrown.

“That’s what I am to you?” I asked. “A puppet to use at your free will?”

“No! You are much more.” He said. “This is just the begging.”

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I’ve only been here a week but I’ve already learned black magic. I’ve only helped Tarses once though. I had to help him feed about maybe eight hundred people with five fish and three loaves of bread. It’s been two days since then and I’ve been training and teaching my father’s army swards play. I’m still better than all of them so it’s really boring down here. One of the soldiers lost grip of there sward and it was coming right at me. I easily knocked it out of the way. When I went to put my sward to his throught it was pushed away by another sward. Now I had a sward to my neck. This was interesting. I looked up to find Tarses in front of me.

“Cheater.” I mumbled looking back down to the ground. Next thing I knew his leg hit my heel and I was flat on my back. “What’s wrong with you?!” I yelled starting to sit u. He pushed me back down, pinning me to the ground. That hatred to kill him came back again. I took my sward and held it to his throught. I held on to his shoulder with my other hand and reversed the pin. “Why do you keep doing this?! Next thing I know I’m going ot die again.”

He used one of his arms to prop him self up off the ground. “No, I just came to say hello.” he whispered. His face was so close to mine I could feel his hot breath. The funny thing was that his breath smelled good. It gave me a new sensation. I wasn’t sure what it was but I didn’t want to kill him anymore.

“What… are you?-” He kissed me again.

My father’s voice made Tarses stop. “He!.. Is who I made to do my bidding on Earth.” For some reason I knew Tarses was not my father’s son.

“Another one of your pawns…” I mumbled getting up off of Tarses. My father melted into the shadows as Tarses got up. I walked to a wall, then realized that wasn’t a good idea. When I turned around Tarses was there. His eyes were grey and he looked angry. He slammed one of his hands right next to my head cracking the wall.

“You’re cute when your mad.” I said walking away from the barrier by my head until he slammed his other hand into the wall. I finally realized he was serious. I turned to him. “Time for my share.” I said. I wrapped my arms around his neck easily and leaned towards him, my nose touching his. I looked up into his eyes as they started to change back.. I gave him a quick kiss and leaned back. I still had my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my back and pushed me towards him. He kissed me and then was gone. This is going to far. I thought to myself. I don’t even know Tarses that well.

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The next thing I knew all of Hades soldiers started running around excitedly saying It’s starting! It’s starting!” or “The end is near!”

“It’s time my daughter.” Hades called melting into figure from the shadows.

“Is the war really starting?” I asked pushing a few over hanging hairs out of my face to see him better.

“Yes.” my father said simple and held out his hand. As soon as I touched it I finally felt pain. The pain of death, suffering, and a million other ways to feel it. Surprisingly it wasn’t effecting me. It was coursing through my veins. I watched as the soldiers started to look like blurs until my vision started to blur it’s self. I blinked and we appeared in a flat plain that was covered in snow. I was supposed to be cold but I couldn’t fel a thing. I was able to move my limbs so I knew I was fine. Then I noticed a bright light coming down from the heavens. It was a meteorite.

“Keep your guard up.” My father said as he pulled out a long, bloody sward, covering his eyes. Tarses materialized beside me. He grabbed my arm pulling me into a kiss. The meteorite struck the battle field sending a blast of air towards us. We stood unfazed by it. He stopped and said “Good luck.”

Tarses let go of me and walked forward. I finally looked behind me and found a goldish, see through army. A man stepped out from the line and walked up meeting Tarses half way. They talked for a few minutes. When they finished talking my hart was racing. Then from out of no were Tarses was struck down. I could feel his hart stop.

“Tarses!” I yelled running over to him. I kneeled down beside him. I almost touched his face and I felt the burning rage creep up inside of me. I finally felt pain, feeling, and many other things cut off from me. I could now feel how much my father hated the so called Christ. The one standing before me. I got up. My hair was completely covering my face but I could see just fine. I pulled out my long sward that I had been practicing with in, in the air. The Hades soldiers yelled as they advanced onto Christ’s army. I was in a lot of pain but I still swung my sward. I finally realized that Tarses had been bottling all those things from me. I wondered how he delt with it. My sward finally reached Christ ad he staggered back. He wasn’t bleeding. A very bright light came form his unbleeding wound making me cover my eyes.

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When I looked back Christ was still standing there. I looked over to the Hades soldiers. Every time they struck one of the goldish beings they would stagger back and heal. Then I finally realized what to do. “Hate them with all your might! That’s the only way. Brake all ten commandments at the same time!” I yelled to the soldiers.

“Crush there hope!” My father added as he swung his sward. When it met one of the golden beings they turned into a goodish light and then disappeared.

Show no happiness. Only feel anger, rage, pain, and all the other things that is the most powerful agents him! I thought as I looked straight into Christ’s eyes. They weren’t really a color. His eyes would shimmer from one color to the next off and on. It was very peculiar. Then his words echoed into my head.

“You can stop it. The pain. Everything. All you have to say is undo. One simple word and your pain will be over. You’ll stat a new.” I gazed for a second, unbelievingly and then came at him.

“Die!” I yelled as I slash my sward braking all ten commandments at the same time. Christ turned into a bright light. It lingered as though it was talking to something. It blew a gust of air only towards me, knocking me off my feet, as it vanished. I had landed right beside the limp body of Tarses. I took his hand in mine and propped myself up to one side. I leaned over his body and kissed him on the forehead. Then I tried using black magic to bring Tarses back.

“I summon thee

From the depths

The soul

From eternity.”

I waited. Nothing happened. I tried over and over and over until the Christ’s army was all destroyed. That is when I finally wept. I didn’t cry that strongly though but tears rolled down my cheeks as I addressed the soldiers.

“Thanks to all of you we have won this war, battle, what ever you want to cal it. Go and do what ever you want for all I care.” My father had already gone and now so had all the soldiers but one. I knew this soldier. He had been very frustrating to train for being fifteen. I walked over to the packed down snow as I waved my hand. Tarses’s body disappeared as it melted into the white snow. The boy walked over as I turned the other way.

“Look.” He said as he pointed somewhere I couldn’t see. He waited a few seconds and then grabbed my hand tightly and spun me around. I finally saw it. A sun rise. Red, orange, yellow, and some other in between colors danced around on the snow as the sun rose into the sky.

“Let go of me.”

“No. You might understand this is part of God’s creation.” The boy said still clutching my hand.

“Who are you?” I asked realizing this boy had not hurt any of the golden soldiers.

“Gabriel. The Lord has a different fait for you other than this one.” He took his free hand and placed it on my shoulder. “One with out pain but It comes at a price. You would have to live forever on Earth until the war come between Christ and your father. You would be sent back in time If you said the word.” Gabriel dematerialized and I was left alone. I broke down on the snow, weeping. As my tears hit the white snow the snow itself started to melt. When there were just puddles of muddy water scattered across the plain green grass started to rise. I stopped weeping and stared in astonishment as flowers started to grow up out of the ground. It was the green house effect. The hole in the atmosphere had gotten worse over the years. I finally got to my senses and started running when the grass and other plants started to turn brown. They dissolved into sand right under my feet. My shoes were starting to fill with sand and I was running out of breath. The sun beat down harder. I fell to the ground an I started to roast.

You can undo it all. Just say the word. My thought said. I couldn’t bring myself to doing it just yet. The sun beat even harder. I screamed. “Undo.” I whispered through one of my last breaths. When the word came out of my mouth it created swirls that soon engulfed me. There were two different colors in the tunnel. Blue and green. Then it immediately stopped. I felt a cold metal object under my shirt. I removed it to find a blue green cross on a silver backing. I looked back down finally to realize I had a Bible in m hand. It was open to the story of God sending Saten to the depths. I closed my Bible. Everyone looked at me a little frightened.

“It’s okay.” I said. “I’m done for the day.. See you tomorrow.” I smiled. Many of them were surprised. I was too, trust me. I walked up the road towards my house that was about a half a mile from the village. I was happy for the first time in my life. Then my thoughts raced back to Tarses. I thought about how he had been struck down in a instant.

Where might he be now? I thought to myself. As I though about it I noticed I must have taken a wrong turn because I was now in the woods, but still on a road.

“Hmm…” I looked around. Next thing I knew I was flat on my back. I looked up anxiously to find a Tarses pinning my to the ground.

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“Oh, Tarses!” I cried as I hugged him. He was shocked and happy at the same time. I laughed as tears rolled down my face. “I thought…” I trailed off.

“I’m fine. I’m just glade you’re safe.” Tarses hugged me finally and I felt his warm , beating heart.

“Thank you Lord.” I whispered.

“Yes… thank the Lord.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I stopped hugging him and looked at him bewildered. “You see… When you undid everything you changed both of our fates and probable many others as well. See? Everyone is tied together somehow.”

I finally understood that if I didn’t undo everything both Tarses and I would finally burn forever, together in the depths of hell. But! When I did undo everything I had made it possible to live in peace with Tarses forever.

That is my story of how Haith, the devil’s daughter, and Tarses, Hades’ pawn became Hope and Will, everyone’s brother and sister. We are the Lord’s followers forever.