Lucifer's palace, somewhere in the depths of hell.

The fallen angel Lucifer who was sat in the middle of a round table that was inside a room that resembles a medieval-looking conference room, speaks about his plans to wage war with heaven as it was mentioned in the holy bible.

Other fellow fallen angels and demons all sat silent around the said round table, silently listening to their commander's currently-in-the-planning-stages-conquest.

"And the demon that will be commanding my army under my wing will be Astrea." Lucifer continued, noticing none of the members of his court seems to be objecting.

The said demon named Astrea stood up in surprise to her commander's sudden proclaimation, her armor made with hell-forged metals clunking as she made the movement along with her long white-colored hair smoothly flowing down. "If I may ask my lord, Why me?"

Whispers among the other demons who obviously wanted to be in her place started upon her asking the sudden question, aside from the currently present fallen angels giving her strange looks.

"The answer is obvious, it's because you're the best possible candidate among all of my personal choices. Now don't disappoint me." Lucifer replied, glaring at the fallen angels and demons inside of the room making them all stop giving her strange looks and whispering.

"I see." The white-haired demon sat back down on her seat, not satified with her commander's answer to her given question.

"Now if there aren't any other questions, I'll be taking my leave." Lucifer stated.

No more concerns or questions were brought up after that.

After the said meeting, the youthful-looking Astrea was asked by Lucifer to gather up her troops within the twenty four hours for the briefing for the first wave of demonic soldiers that will be starting the war with heaven upon reaching that specified twenty four hours.

I can't believe I just got picked to lead his army... Why did he pick me? I mean, his other general's would suit the role better than me... Astrea who was doubtful of her own abilities made her way through Lucifer's long and narrow palace corridors, towards the area of the said palace where some of her commander's troops were currently awaiting orders from Astrea- their newly elected commander for this conquest.

Atleast that was what was supposed to happen but due to an angel descending down to hell and now currently wreaking havoc within the palace's premises, one of the white-haired demon's friends within hell's army that Lucifer had been commanding, also the very same army that she was currently a member of quickly running towards her to inform her of the dire situation.

"W-What? H-Hold on a second! What are you doing?! What do you mean an angel is wreaking havoc?!" Astrea confused, could only watch as said friend started to draw a magic circle on to the floor of the corridor that they were in.

"Quickly, You need to get out of her right now!" She got pulled towards her friend who soon after her friend who she knew for eons started to chant for a teleportation spell while the both of them were standing on the said circle on the floor.

The circle began to glow a red hue, the torches in that same corridor were extinguished as the chanting got faster and faster... until...

Whoosh!

Astrea found herself all alone in the middle of a city in the human realm, without her aforementioned long time friend, no weapons, no soldiers that she could command, and no sight of her commander Lucfier anywhere in sight, after she woke up with a massive headache.

"W-Where am I...? This doesn't look like hell... So, that could only mean that I'm in the human realm."

She was on top of a high-rise building that was thirty stories tall with only her armor which she had been wearing the moment the sudden teleportation had begun.

Noticing this, she couldn't help but laugh at how ironic it was that she was transported to another realm when she just got appointed to a high position in hell's army without any weapons to speak of.

"Hey you! What are you up there? You're trespasing, you know?" A human man that looks like a member of a mafia organization called out to Astrea holding a pistol in one hand.

Unbelievable... Just my luck.

She took off one of the gauntlets that was on her arms and transformed it into a long broadsword which she could use to defend herself.

Shing!

The man's pistol was cut by her sword like it was just made of butter, startled by what had just happened, the man couldn't help but call some reinforcements to back him up via a handheld two-way radio that he had concealed In his right side pants pocket.

"Oh, no you don't!"

Shing!

She also sliced the handheld two-way radio in half. "Now you've made me mad!"

Astrea's eyes glowed red, her horns which were hidden which made her look like she had been just merely cosplaying a knight.

She began to silent cast as she slowly approached the suit-wearing man like a predatory animal about to lunge at it's prey.

"P-Please don't kill me!" the man shouted, looking like he was about to shit himself.

"Oh, I won't kill you... I'll just be getting rid of your body and sending your soul to hell!"

"Gyaaaaaaaaah!"

His head was cut off, making blood squirt out of the now exposed internal parts of his neck like it was a fountain.

"These humans... why are they so foolish?"

She smirked, walking away from the now headless man that once tried to shoot her then jumping off of the rooftop of the said high-rise.

When she landed at the bottom, the streets indicated that she was somewhere in America.

All the humans around the close vicinity of where she had ended up ran away like their lives depended on it.

"Is this the place in the human world that those humans call America?" Looking around her, all she could see was high-rises and cars driving along the asphalt roads.

[End of Chapter]