Lucifer. Witches. Demons. We think of them as wrong, evil, the damned. We think of them as the things you saw in nightmares but for me, it was real. But the worst part about it was that I fought for them. What do we think of Angels? or God? I fought for them too.
She screamed as the flames took her but did nothing to fight it, she might have been a masochist but she sure as hell wasn't withstanding it because she was getting off at it. Okay maybe in the slightest. She'd been burning forever but now it was killing her.
"It was so...fun." She whispered softly and he kissed her temple lightly, causing her to hiss from his lips.
"And it'll get even better."
A weak smile cracked from her pink lips and withdrew one of her charred hands from the suffocating teddy bear to cup his cheek. He smiled with her and ignored the collapsing supports around them to stare into her dimming red eyes.
"I l-love you...m-my sweet tragedy," If this was what was right why does it feel so bad? She reached up with her last breaths and joined their lips together for a chaste kiss. "Thank you.." Her body started to fade in front of his eyes in his arms. He held his composure until the second her soft pale skin left his fingertips and he knew that tears were running off his chin. The few tears smoked as their droplets made contact with the flames flowering around him.
"I'd do anything for you, Acilia."
He snapped his fingers and ascended his flight on his disfigured feathers,
"Please don't forget me" He whispered
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"...If God did not spare the Angels who sinned, but cast them down to Hell and deliver them into chains of darkness..." --2 Peter 2:4
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