Turmoil

Darkness had embraced us all, staining our minds with war and vengeance, spilling its seed of betrayal upon our hands. Blades throbbed in many victims hearts as they spilled their denial, kissing their last breath of life, and all I had done was watch my home; my kingdom fall into Hell’s hands, engulfing it with its flaming tongue, raping Heaven. I watched the two kingdoms collide and crumble into each other, killing the angels and demons that were still trapped in both empires. Explosions surged out from the ground blowing off one of the guardian's head, spleens were cut out, spines were were plucked by the Devil’s mistress’s. Angels were hung by their necks; ripping their skin, gouging out their eyes with bare knives and claws! Cutting their wings slice by slice by slice! Feasting on flesh, pinning their entrails on trees that weep with revolting pleasure! The sky began to vomit all it’s rage upon us, the messengers were finally arriving.

The dark angels pierced out the black sky like missiles, flying towards us; aiming their arrows at targets from below. One Dark angel named Snow, glided across the sky swiftly, targeting one of the demons who had snapped their guardian angels in half. The angel bled, her golden locks of hair stained with crimson ink, that had begun to ooze gradually down her waist. Nothing was left of her, but a hollow body.

The demon swirled his head around 360 degrees, glaring up at the sky straight at snow.

Snow jolted feeling the chill of the demons breath, who was miles away.

The fiend smiled maliciously, ripping off the angels head, licking the angelic blood that had once been so pure. Snow gritted his teeth; roaring as he stabbed through the air, with his wings being his guide.

Wind smacked his face as if to shame him for watching one of his own be killed by a reckless beast. He couldn’t take the guilt any longer, the image kept repeating over and over, drowning his thoughts! Finally; his hand mutating, begun to expand its bones, and sharpen into a form of a talon. With his claw completely developed, he jabbed his incisors through the demons thick neck, and punctured his talons through his face, crushing whatever had lived within its skull.

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The dark angels were getting ready to land, all wings unfurled and punctured into the two slits marked on their backs, protecting their majestic wings. Feet gracefully kissing against the tall lifeless grass.

Snow had met the eyes of another angel, she was one of the fallens who had took their side one month ago. Her face was flawless, and pale, which showed off her astounding emerald colored eyes. The ladies hair tumbled over her shoulder, caressing her curved waste, and taut thighs. The moon gleamed brightly against her black hair, that reflected a deep blue color. She was a beauty. The lady known by the name L, grinned shyly in a way that bewildered Snow. Something about her smile, seemed to be filled with uncertainty.

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They took off into the abyss where Heaven and Hell had collided, nebulae-like-lights beamed outward and licked the dark sky, illuminating all that had touched this streaming tongue of life and death. I began to envy all beauty. The lights transcended, and kissed the palm of my hand. All I wanted was to get away from this light and return to my shell, but it was too late I was already exposed, the light stripped me out of my own skin. I feel hate, neglect, naked with lies. “I’m here for one reason and one reason only,” I reminded myself. “Cut the flesh clean, burn all enemies, and win this war.” L then flies towards the battlefield, pulling out both pistols to spot-check the amount of ammo she had left. L engraved all the bullets with a cross-like symbol, and shove them back into their rightful place. I suddenly feel the electrifying power running in the veins of the battlefield, seeing angels, guardians, demons, announcers, nephilims and many others fighting against each other, trying to survive.