Two blacked in SUVS tore down an old stone road, a small one room cabin appeared on the horizon. As the vehicles drew closer screams of a new born child could be heard. A man in a half length trench coat stepped out of the car, he stroked his short beard,
"Well, well what 'ave we got here." he said in a British accent. a woman appeared beside him, the fluttering of wings following her,
"What is it?" she asked in disdain,
"The first, the only, angle-demon."
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Misty walked through the halls of her school. it was a friday and she had plans to go to a sleep over at Caroline's house.
The last bell rang and Misty weaved through the crowds of rowdy upperclassmen. She got out side and debated wether she should take the bus or walk, Misty smirked, she blinked her eyes and was there. Giggling she silently thought, the perks of being special might lead to my obesity. Skipping up the front steps, she opened the door
"Mrs. Harris?" Misty called,
" Yes dear I'm in the kitchen!" Mrs. H yelled back, Misty made her way to the said room. dropping her back pack on the floor she took in a deep breath,
" Mmmmm whats the de-lic-ious smell!" she walked around the island looking for the source
"Its banana bread, made it this morning. Your not to have any until after dinner." Misty nodded and turned around, Mrs. Harris's eyes were black and her faced disgustingly distorted. Misty sighed.
"You guys really suck at this don't you?" The demon's face changed, starting to realize she could see its true form,
"Alright. So you can see me. what are you gonna do about it punk?" it said. Misty chuckled and pulled out a wicked demon blade,
"I could use this," she said conversationally, "or I could exorcize you, or maybe an angle blade would be more fitting?" the demons eyes grew wide and black smoke flew out of Mrs. Harris's mouth. She collapsed on the floor, Misty ran to her and helped her up,
"Are you alright?" Misty asked
"Yes, yes, i must be a bit dehydrated." Mrs. H said shakily.
After the incident earlier Misty had been on high alert but nothing seemed amiss, Caroline got home about ten minutes later, from there her and Misty had done everything normal teenage girls do at a sleep over; gossip, play a board game, prank call, Caroline even insisted on painting Misty's nails. It wasn't until about 2 A.M. When Misty was suddenly in the middle of nowhere inside a demons trap surrounded by holy fire.
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