Blood covered everything, nothing was clean the humans that had been caught in the crossfire, their body parts were spread everywhere. Their poor souls trapped in hell with our lord to leave lose their humanity and become a demon. That's what your bible doesn't tell you, once your soul is sent to hell you are tormented until you become one of us and sent back to earth to make more deals getting more souls. It's a never-ending cycle of pain and suffering feeding the fires of hell more.
Lilith stood over the defeated angels, she did not bother to get their names. I do not believe she cared. I think she enjoyed watching them try and hurt her, she was not as stupid as War made her out to be and that I believe was his mistake. I have been around as long as my brother but death has a way of telling us much more than life ever has. A poet once wrote that 'Life is a beautiful life while death is the horrible truth.' Such a beautiful notion, the fact is life is just as horrible as death. In life, there is so much pain everyone must go through to grow as a person, but death there is no suffering, of the body at least.
"War I want to hear their screams!" Lilith screamed, her voice bouncing off the marble walls. Blood slowly sliding down the walls dripping onto the floor. I felt a little bad for the angels, they did not know what they had gotten themselves into coming here and facing us. I did not move against the angels, I was informed I was to sit this out as I would and quote from War 'You would ruin all the fun.' I do not think taking a life is fun but a necessary part of war. That also includes the loss of innocent life.
War moved on the like a tiger on a zebra, there was no escape from him. The smile on his face was one of murderous delight, I'm sure this man got off on the pain and suffering he caused just by being nearby. As they began to scream Lilith began to laugh, she was enjoying watching she did not want to get her own hands more bloody than they already were, her hands were painted in the blood of human and angel alike. I began to think of my other brothers in Russia, blocking out the screams in agony and the laughter of pure pleasure. I hoped they were alright and were not suffering as these angels were going to.
"Your daughter will die!" This halted all thoughts and all torment for now as Lilith stood and walked towards the one that spoke, I do not learn the names of people I know will die. Lilith looked.. I do not know the word, Vampre was her child and anyone that hurt her would wish they were dead by the time she was done with them and that was before they had to deal with the child's father.
"What do you mean?"The venom practically dripped from her mouth as the words left her lips. The angel moved his face to look into her eyes as they explained that other angels had been sent to two other demons, one being Rogue who no one was worried about, and Vampre. Lilith walked behind the man, not speaking the only thing to be heard was the angles panting and the sound of her heels.
She was behind him next to War, she gave him the slightest of nods as her heeled foot was placed in between the wings, she gripped onto the wings and began to pull. You could hear the skin ripping away from the wings, the screams were now that wishing for death but not even I could help them now. They lose their wings and that is it for them. War cackled and began to pull on the wings of the other angel the screams sounding like a song, one sung only in pain and suffering. They brought this upon themselves and I could not feel bad not that I felt much of anything other than the pain of those that had passed away.
Soon enough the wings become detached from the angels back but that was the wrong thing to call them now, as an angel without wings is no angel.