FALLEN ANGEL - Kim Taehyung - BTS V - KTH

Chapter one.

Her laughter echoed, the only thing heard in the whole palace. Her tiny feet ran on the white marble flooring. Her long golden brown hair swaying in the light breeze.

"Kitten, I'm going to get ya!"

"No lucifer!" She said as she was picked up in his strong arms. She pouted as he sat her on his hip. "You cheated!"

"No I didn't." He  said as he chuckled at her adorable behavior.

"You're just a sore loser."

She gasped. "You're a mean butt."

He found it really adorable, her trying to say something mean. Scrunching his nose as he got close to her face. He knew he had to apologize after all what matters the most to him was her.

"Sorry little one." He said rubbing their noses together. Closing his eyes in bliss. A bright smile appeared on her face, making him melt at the sight.

"It's okay Lucifer, you're forgiven." She said gave him a kiss on his cheek.

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The memory of her innocence haunting him, ever since he had gotten thrown out and sent to hell.

His rebellious behavior was his specialty in heaven. His charm was everything, every angel dreamed of being like him. He was the highest ranked and beloved by the one and only God.

The day the clay vessels were created, something changed in him, he thought all of it was meaningless. That God had created something so weak and fragile. He wanted to laugh at how pathetic they were. His rebellious self made Eve eat the forbidden fruit. He made her commit a sin. The first sin of a human. A human, who was going to be the mother of all humanity.

It was his first mistake, but he was forgiven. Mistake after mistake, he was forgiven.

Than, his ego started to grow as he grew cold. His want for power grew. His desire of becoming the almighty grew. That was, the mistake. That he thought he was the greatest and that he could become God himself. But don't we all wanna became like the one we admire the most.

All of heaven knew this was meant to happen, to one angel. For the revolution. Unfortunately he was the example for everyone. He was the lab rat. It was his destiny, that he never chose. It was chosen for him. Their choices got him a punishment for eternity. A punishment he thought he never deserved. Every angel who made a mistake became a ground walker by that time, he his favorite became the disgrace, the most hated, the most fared. The face of evil, the devil.

He became the ruler of hell. The moment he was thrown out and was present on ground. He put up a fist and decided from that moment on he was going to destroy everything good God had created. Then the ground eat him up, it said to him; you don't deserve to walk on this surface.

From that moment on he has been trapped in hell, a place made out of ruins. A place constantly burning. He was there to see torture, you either cause the torture or get tortured yourself. In either way it's a place for suffering. He's been trapped and has witnessed it since the beginning.

He was the first one after all.

He was in his sanctuary walking back and forth in his angel form, he despised yet loved his true form. His true form a horror sight no one sane wanted to witness. The constant shrieks of suffering not helping him think. He groaned in frustration, making the ground shake. Everyone on the highest ranks, stood right outside. The king of the cross roads, Howard came in.

"Everything alright sir?" He's asked not daring to look him in the eyes. Howard was the highest ranked in all of hell after Lucifer, but was nothing compared to his powers. He wouldn't dare to get on the bad side of Lucifer. Everyone knew what would happen. You would think, what could be worse? You're already in hell. But what you don't know is, if you get on the bad side of Lucifer. He, himself punishes the one. Nothing anyone wants to experience.

"When will the gate open! I'm getting impatient!" he yelled making the walls crack. He had been waiting for centuries and they had only managed to start the brew in the last decade.

"It's almost done my lord.. bu-t."

"But what!" He yelled making Howard flinch away from him.

"We have to find the purest soul and tint it, than the ritual will be complete." He said quickly, feeling smaller by the seconds.

Howard just stood with his head down, waiting for his response. Lucifer didn't say anything as he stood now near the big window, that had the view over the main part of hell. It would be easy, to tint a soul. Just having a pure soul, put in here, it would go insane in few minutes. From all the evil, the suffering and the lost dreams. They haunt you with your lost dreams. It's unbearable, everyone in the pit feels everyone's suffering. The never ending suffering. His evil smile grew. This is going to be like a piece of cake. He would finally be out of the pit. All of the corrupt humanity soon meeting its end. So are the angels. His plan to closing the gates of heaven, finally coming near. His wish of making each and everyone of them feel how it felt to be a fallen angel.

"Find it and bring it here to me."