I didn’t have to wait long before angelica was leaving the temple. On her back she had a small back pack which I suspected contained a change of clothing, and possibly a first aid kid, if there was one thing that the order was known for it was their healing skills. I also noticed she had changed clothes, her body was still covered but it was more tightly wrapped around her, it looked skin tight “are you sure it’s smart to wear something like that in hell, or even in the temple of Dark angels” I said “It doesn’t leave much to the imagination….”
“one, you are not my father” she said softly “And two, I need the freedom to move… we may not be a violent order but we know how to protect ourselves… all this bag contains is my weapon of choice, the dagger, and a few little things used for healing”
So I was half right I thought to myself “very well” I said “let us be on our then” I started moving, Angelica following by my side. We continued in silence until we reached the dark angel’s temple. Where the Order’s temple was clean, and pure church the Dark angel’s temple had taken it and turned it into a child’s worse nightmare. The stones that it was made of were black and splattered with demons blood. The windows were made of stained glass and depicted the death and torture of demons in ways so sadistic that it would make god throw up
Three windows drew my attention in particular. The one on the left depicted a bunch of angel’s raping a female demon while a male demon was being torn apart right in front of her while she was helpless to do anything. The one on the right was a demon male having pieces of flesh cut from his body and being sewn back onto another part until he looked completely deformed and not even recognisable as a living thing. The middle was the most disturbing though, little kids, babies even, were being hacked up into small parts, while the angels seemed to laugh, and smile at their pain. This wasn’t the way angels were meant to be.
“These brutes” Angelica spoke in disgust “Demons shouldn’t exist, but that does not mean they deserve such torturous deaths”
“you don’t believe they have actually done this to demons, do you?” I ask, worry for ruby-rose flowing through me
“no” she said “I know they have… I’ve seen it with my own eyes… the cruel things this order does… they do not deserve to be called angels”
“I agree whole heartily” I said “we will not be welcomed here”
“no, we will not… I am too pure and you have your… birth defect”
“is that what it is to you know angelica” I said, raising my eyebrows at her “Just a simple birth defect”
“That is all it can be to me now” angelica said simply
I shook my head, not wanting an argument, and knocked on the door. The door opened and an angel, probably around fifteen or sixteen years old answered it. He wore very little clothing, his chest was bear, but he had large spiked brown leather padding on his shoulders, around his waist was a belt where he had attached an assortment of knives, He wore a brown underwear like thing, obviously to cover his junk, and brown leather boots “your kind is not welcomed here” he hissed at me
“Your kind isn’t welcomed in heaven, your nothing but wannabe demons” I spoke, rolling my eyes at him, I couldn’t believe the arrogance in this kids voice, he would have just been initiated into the dark angels.
“why you filthy little-“ he began
“Alexander! Stop this now!” came a very deep voice from behind. A man walked up to us, he had light brown hair and violet coloured eyes, he was a strong man, with a six pack and bludging biceps. He worse a similar thing to Alexander. The few differences were noticeable and helped to radiate power from him, his clothing had been stained with demon blood, and looked faded. The spikes on his shoulders had gone from being a pristine silver to the colour of rust, and instead of carrying an assortment of blades he carried one very long, very sharp sword.
“Lord Bastian!” Alexander gasped, turning to bow to him “I am sorry but he is-“
“I know what he is” growled Bastian “He was sent here by Galen, is that not correct? Marcus?”
“Yes, that is true Bastian” I spoke
“and what is she doing here?” Bastian said, gesturing the Angelica
“she is to come with us” I spoke stubbornly
“with us where?” he asked
“must we discuss this here… this is quite a private matter”
“follow me” Bastian ordered “Alexander….. Go to your mentor, I have more important things to deal with then you”
“Yes lord Bastian” Alexander said moving off, while Angelica and I followed Bastian.
Bastian lead us to a room similar to the one my meeting with Angelica had taken place, however it was bigger and three chairs sat against the wall right next to each other. In the two side chairs sat two female angels wearing only G-string underwear “so the rumours are true” I spoke “your order is a bunch of whores”
“now now that’s very rude” Bastian said, sitting down on the middle chair, which looked a lot like a throne “my pet’s enjoy it here, and they are only for me to enjoy, is that right girls” he seemed to cup both their breasts in his hands like it was some sort of gesture of affection instead of perversion “yes my lord” they both said, he grinned at both of them and let them go.
“so where is it ‘we’ are meant to be going” Bastian said, as one girl lowered her face over his crouch area, obviously to suck him off, while the other one kissed along his neck
“we are going to hell to free a human girl from the demon scum” I spoke
“Hell you say” Bastian said, moving his hand down to the girl sucking on his dick and pushing her head down so that we could hear she was practically gaging on it “well, I will never pass the chance to kill some demon’s… im in… just give me a second, girls?” they both moved to sit on their knees in front of him, and licked up and down one side on his dick each “enough” he said, they pulled back and he went off all over them “now until I return you are not allowed to wash this off, got it”
“like we would, my lord” spoke one of the girls
“we like showing off that we are yours and yours alone” spoke the other
“ah, but you are also each other’s, if you miss me you have my permission to… entertain each other”
“yes my lord” they spoke together
“you are a sick fuck, you know that Bastian” I growled at him, glad the act of perversion was over “what happened to the Bastian I knew as a kid, the one who wanted love not sex… the one who use to say that I was still an angel and stick up for me!”
“the Dark angels showed me the truth” Bastian said walking past us
“no one made you joined the dark angels!” angelica yelled at him “You had no reason to be a part of this… abomination of gods will!”
“I had my reasons” Bastian said “let’s go… I want to kill some demons”
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The Demon's Voice
Fantasya girl named ruby-rose has never had a normal life, spirits both good and evil always following her but one in particular has been annoying her for a while now, his name is Damon. as time goes by the wheel of fate is turning will awaken Ruby-rose's...
