"You cannot break something when It's already broken." the blond-haired angel tilted up her head to look at the demons surrounding her. One grabbed a fistful of her hair and shoved her face into the flaming ground. The angel grunted in discomfort and pain. "You know why you were sent here, why won't you confess to where it is!?" the demon's disgusting breath traveled up her nose and made her gag. She clopsed her eyes tight and ignored the demons protests. The demon sighed angerly, stood up and threw her to the floor. "You're a dumb bitch." the demon raised it's leg and kicked the angel in the ribs.
A loud snap could be heard followed by a scream. The angel continued screaming out in pain. "You bastards! You broke my ribs!" she went to grab her chest and found that she was chained to the floor. "Agh..." she opened her eyes and a small tear escaped. "I told you... I don't know anything about my past, all I know is that I am an angel named Angellus and I was framed for murder of my little sister. Please.." the demons all howled with laughter and were quickly silenced by a wave of a hand. The demons backed off. "Hello Angellus." another demon, but not the Dark Prince himself, walked up to Angellus and grabbed her by the chin. "Where is the Daemonium?"
Angellus's eyes widened. "You all know I haven't seen it since Pritchard left me." she coughed up a small amount of blood and looked at them. "Are you happy? You're killing me Bael." Bael, the strongest demon out of them stood before her. With a quirky smile, he stepped on her head and laughed.
"Now, if you're not foinna tell me, I'm going to force it out of you." Bael pulled a barb wired whip and twirled it around. Angellus looked up at him with wide eyes, and before she knew it, he was lashing at her back. Angellus gritted her teeth, hiding her pain. Bael adjusted his feet to make it so that his arm strength could be stronger. Angellus stared at the ground, clawing at it. "I'm not telling you anything, please stop.." she begged. The blood dripped down her sides and dripped onto the floor. The other demons sniffed the air and began to drool. The blood of an angel is exquisite, especially the blood of Angellus Nihil, the angel of nothing.
Angellus took the beating for as long as she could before she began to feel the life being stripped from her. Bael soon stopped and grinned down at Angellus. "Will you tell me where it is?" Angellus got on her knees. "Yes.." her voice had changed into a low demonic growl. The demons exchanged looks in a puzzled state, Bael smirked, testing himself. "Good, now tell me" he obviously was unaware of the situation he was about to be in.
"When the Daemonium is needed most by it's handler, it appears." Angellus stood to her, the blood dripped from her back and sizzled on the floor. A dark mist formed around Angellus's hands, then it began to solidify into giant black claws. Bael turned around and looked at the other demons. He mouth the words, "What the fuck?" to the demons. Bael turned back around to look at Angellus, and a giant cleaver was in her claws, "Right now, I think I need the Daemonium." she quickly swung the blade at Bael, cutting his stomach wide open.
One of the other demons ran up to Bael and held his guts in place. Angellus looked at the chains and smirked, "Pathetic little things." she pulled up her wrists and the chain broke instantly. Bael shouted, "SHE'S LOOSE!" blood splurted out of his mouth. Mammon was the only one who held Bael's stomach inside of him. Galbatrox, Belphegor, Asmodeus, and Leviathan charged at Angellus, planning on taking her down. Angellus grinned, a strong, ominous aura emmited from her sword. There was no possible way any of the silly little demons were gonna take her down. She's the best demon of her time. She raised her sword high above her head and struck everyone in her path.
