Prompt: This year's Halloween, angels and demons dance through the night, although their fusion is something entirely different than it may seem. Crossing the threshold of the Haunted Manor, they have swapped identities, and a series of tasks to complete will test how they handle the new reality. Time seems to be no longer infinite within the walls and barriers, but the clock is ticking--- if they don't escape from this house in time, they will forever become someone else.
HALLOWEEN IS THE ONE NIGHT HEAVEN AND HELL SEIZE THEIR fighting. Every other Holiday they'd still battle each other on. But on Halloween everything went peaceful. They even interacted.
Asariel didn't know who had picked the location of this conjoined... gathering.
None of the angels she knew would pick a place like this. Her only guess is that the demons attending did.
A manor that is haunted. Asariel could feel the restless spirits within. People who had business here and couldn't go to heaven or hell. And the occasional spirit who didn't want to leave. She never understood them.
Inside the manor was lit with life. Fires and candles burned in a mixture of heavenly and hell fire. Blue and gold. Some even intertwined.
Angels and demons intermingled tonight. It was a vibrant display. Some of the angels were in human form while others weren't. Massive angelic wings spanned out along with the few demonic wings that attached to the winged variety of demons.
Asariel had decided not to go in her true form. Her true form tends to break things. She kept her wings out but they were closed in close to her body.
"Little angel is that you?"
Asariel went still at the familiar soft yet seductive voice behind her. Reluctantly she turned around to see the she-demon approach her.
"Lilah." Asariel murmured.
Lilah smiled at her.
Lilah was a succubus. It's a lower tier demon but considering she's one of the first succubus that the mother of all demons: Lilith had made it makes her important.
She was also a permeant thorn in Asariel's side.
"It is you little angel. I thought I recogonized you. You do look... gorgeous with your wings out."
Asariel shivered when Lilah reached forward and ran a perfectly manicured finger across them.
Asariel had given up centuries ago having Lilah stop calling her little angel. She had also given up centuries ago to make her leave her alone.
Lilah was a constant presence. And it worsens on Halloween. A lot of her tricks and seductions go down as she could freely talk to Asariel. But on Halloween Asariel couldn't retaliate or even flee as Lilah follows.
"It took you no time to find me." Asariel mentioned.
"I always find my favorite angel." Lilah chimed.
"What do you want Lilah?" Asariel asked.
"Same thing I've wanted for the past thousand years." Lilah told her.
Asariel shook her head before turning around and walking away. Asariel knew that Lilah would follow her. She always did.
"You know Halloween is a favorite holiday of mine." Lilah told Asariel.
"Is it now?" Asariel asked.
"Yeah, and it's not just the fights ending. I've always loved seeing humans develop the holiday. To believe they used to dance around fires at one point. Although I hear some still do." Lilah mentioned.
