After Arakna washed up and ate, she wandered around the cottage, looking for blind spots she couldn't observe the house from. What was she supposed to do now? She couldn't stay long, demons are drawn to halfbreeds and vice versa. She looked up at the green trees that rattled. She watched birds chasing each other and she wondered what her partner was doing.
She sat down and stared off then closed her eyes. Uriel, she thought. His short white hair and his sky blue eyes. She saw a memory of her walking up to him, he turned toward her and smiled. She opened her eyes. This wasn't the first time demons caught angels. In fact they had to catch angels, torture them, taint them with hate, loath, lust, and rage to create demons. Lucifer was not a creator, only a maker. God or as Arakna tend to call him, Father, was the only one to create. Lucifer couldn't create demons, but he'd make angels into them. What's a first to Arakna was she was in the 7 council, meaning high rank angel, to be taken. She shook her head, but for how long?
Her hand went into a fist and she slammed it into the ground over and over again until a hole emerged. Hearing the rattling, she looked at her chains. Why couldn't she think when she was a prisoner of the demons? All she could see was red. All she could understand was she wanted to kill. How does one desire to kill? She didn't understand what was in her heart, but angels normally didn't desire of anything. She put her hands to her face and sighed, "You're not an angel."
She watched as the sun went down and the stars started to greet her. The air went cool and a breeze started to move her hair. She could sense a demon coming near her. It must be flying because it was coming in fast. The fact that this demon was flying in fast meant it was confident. She got up slowly, dusting off the clothes Elle gave her. The demon landed hard, branches crackling and falling down from the force of his wings. Arakna didn't understand what was taking over her, but what she did know was she wanted to kill him. Not just kill him, but shatter him. Her eyes started glowing red and she started taking deep breathes.
The demon stretched his red wings and closed them shaking off the dirt off his hair. He glanced up at Arakna and started walking toward her then paused. He looked at Arakna again, he could sense a very dark aura.
"You're going to be a great bounty." He said smirking. Arakna leaped so fast, he didn't even see her jump in the air. He laid pin to the ground, when he noticed Arakna wasn't even on him. He looked and saw as though this red force were two arms holding him down. His eyes widened in terror, "Please, I was told to do this!"
Arakna felt her losing herself, "Do what?"
"I was told to watch you and challenge you! Please let me go! I'll send a message to my master, just please let me go!" His voice was shaky and he was frightened.
Arakna saw all red and she succumbed to the seduction. She leaned in, "Challenge accepted and here is my message-" she stabbed this red force through his flesh, lifting him up in the air. Silver blood started to fall the floor, "You're nothing than a low level demon. This will be FUN!" She smiled slamming his body to the ground, lifting him up, and slamming him again. She watched as his blood splattered on the bushes, on the once green tall grass, she wanted to watch his skin tear apart as she repeated flinging him around like a doll. He was screaming, begging, crying, then gurgling.
"Arakna!" She heard Elle scream.