The Revolution of the Neverending Night

0. Prologue

- I am the sign you were waiting for, Emanuel. I am the lamb.

That was the last straw. The angel watched the blonde woman die and drink the blood of that vengeful, red-haired monster.
They had dared to use a church, a sacred place, to carry out their plans, they had dared to defile blessed land with the blood of the innocent.

But the mere idea of pretending to challenge the Solar God was blasphemy.

- Brothers, sisters, we must intervene. We can't continue to allow this. For eons, we've protected Creation, and we can't stand by now. If we let that beast roam freely, chaos will soon reign on Earth, and rivers of blood will flow.
Some of their peers seemed to agree. He observed that small blue planet, seemingly indifferent to the precarious balance in which it stood.

They had not been allowed to intervene when Dracula lost his mind and unleashed hell on Earth. They were not allowed to confront the God of Death to stop that irrational plan to dominate the human world. But it was over. Plunge the world into eternal night and turn it into a hunting ground for demons and creatures of the night? They couldn't allow that madness.

- Frimän, frisäsa, teloai bëila. It's time to return to Earth.

PD: I would like you to leave suggestions of what you would like to see here. A love story? A tragic love? References to historical characters? Crossovers? Cameos? Tell me in the comments!

Frimän, frisäsa, teloai bëila = Brothers, sisters, it's time to fight.