Once Green Eyes

Green Eyes, Black Eyes

Hours later...

We now had defeated many creatures and stopped almost 25 feet from the warehouse to take another break. We bandaged ourselves up with the extra cloth we had brought along with us and applied healing spells near deep wounds. Tasha had told us that she couldn't fight the demons and monsters for us because it was not allowed according to God's rules. The angels only showed you the way and you had reach your destiny by yourself. I had wished that tiredness didn't have to be a side effect of battles and that could've been easier.
"Come on now, it's been almost 10 minutes since we last stood, we have to find Sasha and destroy her. Get your things in place." Myra whispered to me while getting up and helping me. We both were facing each other when we suddenly felt super cold and heard a rustling noise.
"Oh I'm right here, you imbeciles!" A voice cackled with such intensity I felt as if huge speakers were placed around me on full volume. Myra and I turned our heads at the same time to, indeed, find Sasha standing in front of us with her hands on her hips, her black eyes gleaming, and a witty smile making her look all the more deadly and mean. "Oh have I caught you off guard? Oh my, my!" Sasha sarcastically covered her mouth with a blood-red hand pretending to be shocked and then continued with a scoff, "I don't care, you idiots!"
I didn't leave any more time for her to talk nonsense and flung a pair of seraph blades I was holding at her. One missed and the other she flicked away with her hand. Sasha slowly cat walked toward us intimidatingly but I didn't get scared, little thrown back, yes, but not scared. She smirked at me and diverted her attention to Myra, who I could sense was trembling beside me, unlike me it was obvious she was the weaker one when it came to serious stuff like this. Sasha kept growing closer and closer to Myra focusing her blackhole eyes entirely on her so I stole that chance and stabbed another pair of seraph blades into her. I had screamed "Harahel" when one had gone right below her shoulder blade and had shouted "Azazel" when I tore another into where her heart was. It didn't have a long lasting affect on her since she recovered pretty quickly but it was enough to move her away and brace ourselves for a fight while she regained her strength.
With full force, Sasha came diving back at us but just in time a blindingly bright light stopped her. It turned and I saw a pair of bright green eyes- Tasha had come after all. Sasha still didn't give up the fight and ran back swirling massive clouds of thick black smoke around her like giant snakes and released them toward Tasha. Tasha had already made a sort of force field around her, Myra and me, blocking out the smoke and sent her own clouds of white that shimmered and gleamed like the sun itself. Sasha was thrown aback and the white cloud managed to all go down her throat and you could see its glow go down her dark body and burning her. Tasha let go of the forcefield and pushed her arms toward Sasha inviting us to do the honors of destroying her.
Myra took out a seraph blade and named it "Israfel," I took out another seraph blade, my last one on me, and named it "Castiel." We both took a deep breath and ran toward Sasha, jumping on her while stabbing her everywhere again and again with our seraph blades. Her black blood squirted everywhere, covering the ground like tar, and her flesh rotting away. After a few moments, Her body screamed and a huge black cloud of smoke, crackling like electricity, flew out of her straight into the sky while she screamed and gagged, leaving a limp body on the ground.
Myra and I turned back to Tasha, only to see that she had disappeared. I remembered what she said about having less time with us, that was probably what she meant by that. Myra looked at me and we both nodded at each other in the silent agreement of what had happened and then hugged each other so hard despite the fact we were covered in blood, demons' and our own.
We returned to the warehouse supporting each other as we limped slowly across the field as we were greatly maimed by the the whole event.
That was the first time I showed my sisterly love for her and I even remembered a line from a poem from school that fit the moment perfectly.

"One hand in mine, my hand in thine,
We walk through life's stark shadow,
Two as one and one combine,
To fight the night's dark battle."

A/N
Hey guys,
I'm going to write the epilogue now and tell me if you would like to see a sequel. This series is probably going to consist of a lot of separate books with a few chapters. The plot is going to go on about the war and I'm going to include more characters to make it more interesting!
Happy reading!
~Ava <3