The war was one-sided,we were beaten to tiny pulps and those few of us who remained were banished to hell,the place littered with blood and bones,to call it gore would be an understatement.They called me satan.A Man who only wanted to have fun.My only job was to torment people in this forsaken land but I ,An angel had to do this.The first time I tortured a human who had been banished to hell for the sin I assisted in;I did not mean to tell Eve to eat the fruit but it came out of my mouth and it was the time I realised the severity of my situation but I did not have a choice every time I tried to stall or not even torture the mortal I would die in fire but then come back to life. I swore the second I got out of this shit-hole I would slay the man that put me here.
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After a few millennia I felt the shackles holding me in this place, void of emotions weaken,I did not know the reason but I did not miss this chance and used the remaining part of my angelic powers to pry the void open and set foot on the world that belonged to 'father'
I have to say.I had changed,no more the man who would save a child from the depths of war but the man who would slay anyone to his path of vengeance.I found myself in a random place purple and burned orange ribbons colouring the sky.
I opened my mouth that had not been opened for Eons and looking to the sky I talk with the most glutteral voice only the Devil could make
"Hello father, hello brothers and sisters from above listen well,your so called 'death' has arrived