The Cursed Angel
Long ago time immemorial to some, a war took place in the celestial realm, angels went to war with demons, and while some of those demons were warriors some were relations, some of those demons went against the rule, and that's when hybrids were created, Among these hybrids was a red-eyed fallen named Ravek time is often not on our time and war often happens at the worst time as murphy's law usually speaks and says "Anything that can go wrong, will—at the worst possible moment." and this was brutally true, an angel turned against his own blood. In the time of war, and blood, fate has a cruel heart, it plays with creatures of innocents turning them bloodthirsty and violent. Ravek was one of them, and his brother Rakar had to pay the price. In that very same war. The great seraphim and angels of the celestial kingdom fought against the emperor of hell-The Book of Abramelin, possibly written in the 14th or 15th century, lists four princes of the demons: Lucifer, Leviathan, Satan, and Belial. There are also eight sub-princes: Astaroth, Maggot, Asmodee, Beelzebub, Oriens, Paimon, Ariton (Egin), and Amaymon. After Lucifer proved more a hindrance to their plans the demons created a ceasefire pact and Lucifer was sealed with the sword of the forgiven not knowing that...he had a spawn a young girl the same understanding as Jesus of Nazareth, only a true spawn with the dark heart of the king, a reincarnation being born from Raveks sin the only name she gives is Onyx.
Chapter 1. A bond between brothers
Rakar's boots crunched the leaves under his feet of the forest near the castle. Ravek, Rakar's brother, was thinking about his past. "Brother, something is troubling you?" Rakar asked, his light blue eyes showing concern for his own flesh and blood. He looked ahead, knowing that his brother had many times scolded himself for the past. The winds of time that blew through the forest made his hair blow back and forth.
"Hmm? not really, just amazed at how well of a celestial you have become." He said smiling, his fire-red eyes showing a hint of surprise. Rakar understood, giving back the same smile. "I was taught, sensei," he said, causing Ravek to smile and nod in agreement.
Ravek looked to the sky, the sun was starting to set, it had been morning when they set off to train, and the sun was starting to set. Rakar's sheath swished back and forth with every step he took. He looked at Ravek, a warm smile on his face. Ravek's blood-red eyes glistened against the warm sunset. Ravek smiled back at him, as they both flew onto a nearby where they watched the last bit of sun sink over the mountain, Rakar resting on Raveks' chest, His large white wings covering them both like a blanket, and Ravek's light blue wings acting as a mattress. Rakar looked up at his brother. "Ravek, I'm glad you're my brother," He said, a warm twinkle in his teal blue eyes.
Ravek gave a warm smile. "you, me both brother"
Ravek replied, looking up at the crack of the rising moon.
When the full moon rose high, the light fell upon Rakar, and Ravek, sleeping together, Rakar sleeping on Ravek's chest, and ravek sleeping on his own wings, both covered by Rakar's wings like a large blanket. The next morning, even more, neither were alert, a red, and black hole in the air opened up, as a creature that looked like a middle-aged woman engulfed in black flames bloody vampire wings walked through, along with several lesser demons by his side that looked like green translucent light gargoyles, only their body showed a hint of light, they were almost completely invisible unless it by direct sunlight. Onyx's claws were glistening in the morning light, as he let a low growl in his throat. Daybreak was a perfect time for an attack because surely at night there were guards, and in the morning everyone was awake, but in between was the time that no one was up. she looked up to see Rakar and Ravek resting on each other. Her wrist charged electricity, as a small marble-like sphere was showing in her hand that was her charged necro-cannon, though it was only enough to strike down a small chimera, it was enough to strike an angel dead if their bodies weren't ready for a strike from a pain that would rip them in half with its intensity; Rakar and Ravek would die in an instant. Onyx's blood-red eyes mimicked his beam as it turned a sort of violet, as the red beam started to turn purple, did she then release it, a blast like a comet that was violet, and charging with dark matter. Even though they were both out, Rakar's unusually sharp senses rang the instant he heard the sound of a rumbling coming from the direction of the sun. He looked up to see an orb that came down faster than he could react but luckily that the branch was unstable from their moving. Ravek fell onto his feet in a crouch that would have surely broken his kneecaps, had his wings not been out. He landed rapidly, yet softly with enough of a bounce to roll to the left while Rakar was in the air, seeing the demons, and middle-aged young woman with demon wings
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The cursed Angel
FantasyRakar is a cursed hybrid, not angel, or demon or vampire but around something all and only some. After an assassination attempt in the night, Rakar falls from a window to earth where he is siered and now he walks the world with black wings and fan...