1. Dark Angel Part 5


    Date: 2/14/2016, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Levanahyll

    ... Seraphia? You did not even formally renounce. They will hunt you down and punish you.” “I’d like to see them try. I’m sick of being a slave to their beliefs.” Ashriel jerked upright and stared at the young reaper. “We weren’t slaves.” Abdiel snorted. “Really? Our entire existence was dictated to us. We weren’t even allowed to have a normal life like other Seraph’s. Our duty imposed on us was to kill.” Ashriel sighed, palming his erection and wishing it would abate. “We are special, Abdiel. Only we are capable of ridding our realm of evil.” “That’s not true.” Abdiel approached Ashriel and sank down to his knees before him. “Devon can kill demons and devils, as well as the other Alpha Angels.” “Devon is the son of Davariel. Of course, he’d inherit his father’s ability to destroy Demons and Devils, but he is weak to them as well, Abdiel. Never forget that.” He looked at the young reaper at his feet. “He battles good and evil internally. If he were ever to lose any of his beloved angels, or his mate, he’d lose what little hold he has on his good nature. His demonic side would take over. Haven’t you seen him when he begins to get agitated? The demonic blood within his veins becomes purer, diluting the human. His blood turns black. His veins show beneath his skin and his eyes glow brighter.” “You want to kill him regardless, don’t you?” Ashriel thought hard. No. He didn’t think he’d have the courage to kill a man he doubts about, but the alternative was too risky. He firmly ...
    ... believed Devon turning demon would be the end of creation, and it would take too little to tip the scales within Devon. That brought his thoughts to Lucien. Lucien was without a doubt just a puppet. But he still had the power to find a powerful virgin to anoint Lucifer’s sword and finish his father’s task-breaking open the gates of Hell and releasing Satan. Ashriel looked up at Abdiel. “How many other reapers at Alpha 7 are chaste like you?” Abdiel bit his lip. “Just me.” Ashriel scowled. “I forbid you to accompany me on the hunt for the dark prince.” Abdiel shot to his feet. “Why the hell not?” He began to laugh. “You think the dark prince will capture me and sacrifice me with Lucifer’s sword?” “He could,” Ashriel answered. “If that were the case, no holy warrior would be able to go up against the dark princes.” “This time is different. Lucien is human and therefore we can’t kill him like a Demon or Devil.” Abdiel glared down at Ashriel. “You’re not keeping me out of this mission. Dava tried to do the same to me and it didn’t work.” Ashriel regarded Abdiel closely. The reaper had been a mere boy when Davariel descended into the anteroom to Hell for the last time. Abdiel had claimed that the angel of destruction had knocked him out so he wouldn’t follow him down into the abyss. Apparently, Davariel had cared deeply for the boy, enough to safeguard his innocence from the plentiful orgies that took place at the mansion on Sjoria. Abdiel had no recollection of them and claimed they ...