Protector

"No please God, please don't send me down there! I don't deserve this! I can't help the way I am!" you practically screamed at God hoping that he wouldn't send you down to Hell! "I'm sorry y/n, if I knew you were a succubus then you would have been sent to Hell where you belong ages ago. To be honest I don't know you managed to hide that for so long" he said to you getting ready to send you down to the gates of Hell.

"Good luck down there y/n, I hope Lucifer treats you well" he chuckled as he snapped his fingers which caused a hole to form under your feet which caused you to start falling. Who would have thought God could be so mean. How could he do this to you? After everything you have done to help him, he tosses you away like you were a worthless piece of trash.

You couldn't help but cry as you felt your body fall down to Hell. You could've used your wings but what was the point? Even if you managed to fly all the way back up to Heaven he was just going to send you back. As you were getting closer and closer to Hell you could feel the temperature start to rise. You saw the ground getting closer and closer so you finally decided to use your wings to stop yourself getting hurt.

As you landed at the gate you could see Cerberus, the three headed dog that guarded the gates of Hell. He allowed you to walk through the gates of Hell without a care in the world. Maybe this is where you did belong. You didn't feel like you belonged here though. You felt out of place. Everywhere you looked there were a group of different creatures that belonged in hell.

There was a group of devils hanging out in one area. They were powerful creatures and not ones you wanted to mess with. They are known as the king of demons and you definitely didn't want to get on their bad side. Next to the devils were a large number of demons. No surprise there. You didn't really have to worry about them as they could only possess the living but if a devil orders them to do something to you then you have a problem.

You looked back to where Cerberus was and you could see thousands of hellhounds surrounding him. Other than protecting the gates of Hell he must also protect the hellhounds. You weren't really worried about them. As long as you left each other alone then you wouldn't have to worry too much about the hounds.

As you looked around there were so many different creatures and as you made your way through Hell and up to the palace, you realised that everyone's head was turning to look at you. Why was everyone staring at you? Oh probably because your standing out like a sore thumb with you white cloak and white wings. They could tell you have come straight from the heavens above.

You decided to go straight to the palace, hoping to find Lucifer around the palace. They will know what to do. At least they will be able to relate to you a little bit. As you walked up towards the palace you noticed that the creatures of Hell were getting closer and closer to you and you were starting to become overwhelmed. What were they going to do to you?

"You don't belong here Angel!" you heard one of the creatures shout at you. They were right, you didn't belong here. You were supposed to be up in Heaven and yet here you were. They all started to get closer to you causing a massive circle to form around you. "I mean no harm, I'm just trying to get to the palace. I need to find Lucifer" you said trying to make your way through the crowd.

You felt a hand grab your shoulder and pull you back into the crowd. "I don't think so. They won't be able to save you. We should just get rid of you now as we all know that you don't belong here" he said as you watched as they pulled back their arm and brought it back to your face. The pain coursed through your body as you felt punch after punch come in contact with your body.

You felt yourself wanting to curl up into a ball trying to protect yourself from their punches and kicks but you realised that if you did that then they would beat you to your death. Therefore you decided to pick yourself up and quickly push yourself through the crowd. When you finally pushed yourself through the end of the crowd you sprinted off in the direction of the palace.