Every Angel Has Demons

Prologue

         Our  worlds are different from any others. There is light and dark, life and death. We are two different things. We come from two different worlds. Or so we thought....

➶➷➶➷

       "Nice shot, Shadow. Next time try to hit the heart." my dad said from his throne. My father was like no one else's. He was the King of Hell, Lucifer and I was his only daughter. I was his pride and joy, the best warrior he had. "Sorry, my hair was in my eyes. I will hit it this time." I said as I threw my favorite dagger at the demon tied to the post. The dagger stuck in its heart. "Well done."

      "Father it is about time for me to leave. I will see you next week." I ran up the steps to him and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "Very well," he said. I walked toward the door when another demon came in. "Miss, Sparrow, Zack, and Rose wish to see you," it said with its head down. All demons down here knew better than to look me in the eye. The last one who did get its throat slit. "Where?" I asked. "In your quarters, miss." fear soaked its voice. I must admit I do love it when anything fears me.

       As I walked out of the room my hand flew to the hilt of my sword. I whipped around and cut the demon's head clean off. The other demons flinched, my father lets a smirk slip through his hard-set face. I was the only thing he would smile about these days, ever since Lilith betrayed him that is.

       As I walked in the corridor, the servants flinched. My sword still in my hand and covered in thick, black demon blood. Cleaning up demon blood is a really sticky job, I should know. Whenever I did something wrong my father would bring in demon prisoners, kill them, and make me clean it up.

       My room was the second to last room on the long corridor. Next to mine was my best friend Sparrow. On the other side of mine was Rose's, across from mine was Sparrow's twin brother, Zack. We were all sons and daughters of the most powerful demons. We were all warriors and never expected our lives to change.

          When I opened my door I could see Sparrow and Rose sitting on my bed while Zack was sitting in my chair. "It looks like you had fun," Zack said as he pushed his white-blonde hair out of his eyes. "Someone piss you off?" Sparrow asked. "Nope just had a little fun with my father." I now had a big smile plastered on my face. "Let's go have some more fun, and cause some trouble!" I said as started to explain my plan. 

       We grew up different than any other children would. We had human mothers. When we all turned twelve, we started to get "powers". Our sense, strength, and speed were cranked up to eleven. We were no longer human.

              That was when our fathers came for us. We were brought to Hell and trained as warriors. We learned magic and how to use our powers. For the twins that is water, for Rose fire, and for my magic, powerful and ancient. I can use all the elements, shape shift, and control life and death. We became something out of a book. But when we meet our first angels everything changed. Well, the sons and daughter of some.