The mission was simple. Return Earth to it's former goodness. Too much dark had plagued the residents of this world, so the Lord had sent a few Angels to the Earth and remind them of their Father.
Among this Elite group was Alyhonea. She was, as every Angel was, fair skinned with no blemishes. Her hair cascaded down her back in a waterfall of coffee. Her ranking was a Senior Angel. That meant she was trained for Earth. Trained for what lay below her cloud-high home. Trained for war.
They were almost an indestructible group, with every angel trained.
Or so they were led to believe.
All this evil was not random. Lucifer knew what he was doing when he sent his own to the Earth. And to restore the peace, the Angels had to fight a war with the Demons.