I remember what they did to me. The Doctors. The paralyzed me to a chair and used some sort electricity. Then, obviously, I passed out. I remember being saved by some sort teenage boy with red eyes, he didn't tell me his name nor did I ask but there was another person there and something about him make me nervous.
When I woke up I was lying down on a metal surface. I turned my head and saw an old looking guy search for something in a book, I also saw the same person who saved me in the distance talking to a girl with short brown hair. I could faintly hear their conversation but I didn't pay much attention. I tried getting up but it was a lost cause since my limps felt like they were made of stone so I fell back with a grunt.
" Hi, do you know your name?" the old man asked the second he realized that I was up, I tried to sit up again but it was still pointless.
" Diana" I said, my voice felt hoarse and he nodded as he prepared something, the boy from earlier came inside and he looked relieved.
" Diana what do you remember?" he asked carefully and my head felt like it was on fire, I tried sitting up on my own but he helped me. I took a few deep breaths and nodded.
" What's your name?" I asked and he sighed.
" Scott, my name is Scott" he said and I nodded, I looked at my feet and tried to realized what had happened.
" Diana, telling us what the doctors did to you might help us help you" the old man said and I sighed as I began narrating the story.
When I stopped Scott looked confused and the old man looked worried and ready to pass out himself. I frowned and tried to get to my feet but I was still weak. He took out his phone a while later and called someone named Chris. I frowned and felt threatened.
" This is exactly what I feared" he mumbled as he looked at me carefully. I frowned and my fear slowly turned to anger.
" What is it that you feared?" I asked and his eyes widened but he took a deep breath.
" The dread doctors, they were experimenting on you using science. And they managed to create something that the world hasn't encountered in a long time" he said carefully and I tilted my head to the right side and I was curious.
" They have managed to make you an angel demon hybrid" he said slowly and the fear was evident in his voice, Scott seemed even more confused and maybe scared as well.
" What does that mean for Diana?" Scott asked the question I didn't want to ask. He sat down and he looked at his feet for a long time before taking a deep breath.
" A very long time ago, there was a war between heaven and hell. Most of the archangels died but there were a few that sided with the devil and eventually hell won so now there isn't a heaven" he said and we nodded at the same time. He was about to continue when we heard the front door open and close and a man appeared with a gun on his hand and my eyes went wide but he put it away. He walked to us and frowned but he sat down next to the other man.
" Like I said, some angel sided with the demons and they couldn't help but fall in love with each other. They had kids and these kids were both angels and demons. They are basically very powerful, they are better that both angels and demons. They usually remain neutral but they can choose either side. And they usually have a very unique aura, they are born leaders" he explained and Chris sighed.
" Like a true alpha. They are born to lead and should they chose to go against hell they will win because most of them will bow to the mere sight of an angel demon hybrid" he explained and Scott looked at me and sighed with his eyes closed.
" Usually such creatures posses the trait of immortality. You can live without air food or water and you're immune to most things. And there is another trait, the absolute existence. You can control things mentally, physically and spiritually and there is an endless list" the old man said and Chris nodded.
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Void Love
FanfictionOK so I will be writting void stiles imagines on this one, I will try my best to make them decent and I will take requests but not in comments please. Alos I would like you to be specific when requesting an imagine about void stiles like include nam...