The Fallen

2 {Anthony}

I've felt something I've never felt before, something dangerous, something I'd never thought I'd feel, furious anger. I'm a warrior angel, and just got back from battle, my clothing is torn and one ripped off my wing. This was something new.
     It was like a dragging feeling on my back, I wanted revenge for what the demons did. They all deserve the torture, not just for taking my flight, oh no, a guardian or healer angel can fix that. They did something far worse. The more I thought about the revenge I wanted the more I can feel the claws of wrath digging into my back.
     I looked around, angels were looking at me horrified, why?
     "Anthony.... you brought a deadly sin to Heaven" an archive angel spoke. Cele, an angel with silk red hair and shimmering blue eyes.
     "What?!" I said flustered. Then I heard it. It wasn't my own voice. It was dark, it was vengeful, it was wrath. I brought wrath to Heaven!
     "Anthony, you know what this means" Cele spoke. No. I knew exactly what it meant. I couldn't be thrown down. I would wind up in Hell, I wouldn't be able to get my revenge, I would be one of them.
    Soon a deep voice went, father, "Anthony, you have brought a demon into Heaven. And not just any demon, you brought wrath, I'm sorry my child, but we can't allow this to be here, he will be attached to you if you stay here. We cannot allow that".
     I stepped back. My torn wing that still had some feathers, ruffled and tears pricked in my eyes. And soon a wave of anger went over my face, and Wrath dig his claws further into me. "No! All the demons and hell-beasts deserve to die! I will get revenge for what they have done!" I screamed at my father. Some angels were shocked, some disappointed, some just silent.
     "Anthony, please. I truly am sorry—"
     "No!" My fists clenched. "I will get revenge, and you can't stop me you good for nothing lion!" My voice, dark, cruel, and twisted shouted. The last words rang in my ears. What did I just do.... I said father was good for nothing. I doubted him. Where was my faith?
     You don't need faith Anthony, think about what the demons did~ Don't you want revenge? You can get that without your precious father.
     It was Wrath. He was speaking to me. Then everything happened. Two warrior angels, Ethan and Robert seized my arms. The lion, Father, looked away, it hurts him to see sin... I hurt my father.
     "My son, you are banished from Heaven. I'm so sorry." He spoke.
    I woke up on the ground, I remembered everything, I was still me, still the torn wing and clothed angel. No. Fallen angel. I still had my sword. Only, I didn't feel the claws. It was Wrath's fault! It was those demons fault! It was the Hell beasts fault! For what they did, they turned me into something I shouldn't be.
     I will get my revenge.