"Ok, listen up, Arch, Power, Seraphim, and cherubim alike, there has been a confrontation, big one, You all know of the great war, 2000 years ago" Ziox called, her tone was urgent and full of steel. Her aura was cold, and everyone knew it.
Kali so far was the only one not fazed much by her aura considering she was the same rank. She wasn't afraid of her because she could take her, but she was friends with her, but she knew that when she was like this, hell was to follow, and she was alerting everyone of it.
The members nodded.
Talek cleared his throat. "He is back, but only with a few of the demons from the past plus it seems to be a different reincarnation, Nothing we can't handle, but the Zartel Brothers arch officer, Rakar, and seraphim captain, Ravek, were out training." Talek said. The groups knew where this was going, Sial's heart began to really pound at the mention that Rakar might be in danger. "We need to get out there, Rakar might be in trouble," She said,
Saiterina nodded in agreement. " We need to go now"
Koros, and Tokano kept quiet, but Talek could tell what they were thinking.
"Saiterina, Little sister, !" Ziox growled. Talek continued. "We know you're worried about Rakar, and we will take care of them, but we have to find him first," Talek said.
Ziox took over from there. "We will split up in two groups, both matched with opposite ranks, for protection of the younger, and the older. "We will team you up, depending on your skill level, and your relationship, Rakar, and Ravek's life might depend on how well your relationship goes," Ziox said. Talek breathed, not liking the way she said that. "You will then head downstairs, then pick, either front, or back. If you find them, fight till backup arrives,"
"Sial," She called, but it wasn't the normal way a sister should call to a family member, it was hard, and commanding.
Talek looked at the different members of the seraphim, and cherubim.
"Koros" he called. Koros turned to look at Sial, and she did the same.
"Koros, Sial, do you accept?" She asked them.
koros, and Sial nodded. "We accept" They echoed each other.
"Then your dismissed, head out" Talek commanded
Koros nodded, and so did Sial. They started forward and ran through the door, and down a swirly flight of stairs towards two doors: Back, and front.
Koros looked at Sial, breathing, he shrugged.
"Should we go back, or front?" Koros asked, referring to the back, or the front.
Sial closed her eyes and scanned the area of heaven.
"I don't feel anything from the back with my mind, let's look in the front." Sial answered, "if that's ok with you, Cherub Koros rokos" she asked.
"Yea, and while you and I are together, you don't have to call me formally," He said.
Sial bowed. "Yes, Koros R-roku " She said, trying to break it, but it didn't go well the first time.
Koros laughed at her attempt, causing Sial to blush, embarrassed.
Koros wrapped an arm around her shoulder and rubbed her arm.
"It's ok, keep trying," He said. Sial nodded with a smile at him.
There was a strike that both of them felt, and they looked at each other, then they leaped outback, their wings coming out as they flapped, the wind in their favor, making them a bit faster. They flapped hard, and fast, the worst scenarios coming to their minds. Koros looked to the left towards Sial. Sial looked back at him. "What?"
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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...