Chapter 1

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Chapter 1:

I saw the angels close the gates of hell when I was only a child. I am a devil that don't even have any evil intentions. We closely resemble human society. Hell also has a hierarchy and hell is divided into two places: The Society and The Unstable.

We actually aren't all evil and dark-heart like most people say. We are actually taught in school that one of our responsibilities are actually stopping angels from doing evil stuff. Even if we don't want to stop them, our instincts will stop them anyways.

Angels are just humans that have more pure aura than most humans and are more evolved closer to a bird. They just have powers that harms us fatally. They have more pure aura that causes them to do more good stuff and dislike us evildoers.

Us, devils, are just humans that has a lot more dark aura than most humans which causes us to be more attracted to evil doings than most people. We are just closer to dragon, I guess? Our powers are also fatal to angels.

And then there's the most hated "spiritual" species. The Half Angel Half Devil which is also known as the halfs. They possess both angel and devil genes which made gives them both angel and devil powers and characteristics. Most has Dissociative Identity Disorder.

I have never come in contact with an angel personally. Until that one day in which destroyed and changed my life. It was back when I was only 150 years old. Most demons move out of their parent's homes at 180 years old.

My mom told me to fly to the highest part of hell and train with my friends. I was in my teens and I was going to a self defense training after school and at weekends. I was there for almost 5 hours when I felt a huge pain on various parts of my body.

It felt like I was boiling up and shattering apart. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that I'm in a perfectly normal condition. "Azazelio! Can I skip training?" I asked nervously. "Felix Seth Gabriel Ace Apollyon, the angel-like demon, this is hell. There's no specific rules here." My trainer said with a laugh.

I jumped out of the room and opened my wings when I was closed to the roofs. I reached my house and saw a massive amount of blood and was horrified. There was a white-winged angel. She killed stabbed my mom multiple times while knowing I was there.

Her wings didn't go black which means that this was orders from the "higher ups" and I felt sick. "Your family has convicted a crime. They tried to enter the gates of pureness just to meet your mother's twin sister. They didn't let you know so that you can be saved from death." The angel said calmly.

"I feel sorry for your loss but they committed a punishable crime. Your parents and sister must have loved you that much to save you from death. They were hard to punish. They killed two of my companions." She said sadly as she faced me, not showing the upper half of her face.

I saw tears rolling down her cheeks even though she has a straight face. "W-were they y-your friends?" I asked nervously as my tears started falling. "No. They were my younger siblings. The other angels made them believe that this was an easy one." She said still with that straight face.

This time, she had even more tears. "No matter how you look at it, angel soldiers are very creepy. They don't have the ability to make negative faces." I thought sadly. It's ironic how I was trained to attack angels like her but I'm just here paralyzed, sharing her sadness.

"I'm very sorry if I creep you out. I am incapable of negative expressions. No matter how hard I try, I can't look sad. Even right now, I want to burst out crying but I'll just look weird." She said with a little laugh. "I'm very sorry for your loss as well." I just answered as I burst out crying.

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