Dark Desire

Chapter One

1,000 years later

    Luv groaned as her deity made her and five other angels fly another lap around his castle. The first few hundred times were alright, but after a thousand she and the other angels were aching and their wings and back were sore and Luv cursed her deity.

    A deity is a high angel lord that rules under God. There are ten deitys and each one is in charge of seven elite angels and their armys of two hundred sent ones. Each army has seven angels. Jamanice approached Luv's general, Salvador, and requested six of his best warriors. Salvador choose Luv, Jake, Thorin, Jamiela, Sierra, and Sierra's twin sister Savannah.

    A sent one is not an angel. The have some similarities but sent ones are warriors of heaven and angels are guardians of heaven. God gave each elite general seven angels as a gift for giving him their love. Angels are beings who don't have a free will. But the seven angels gifted to each elite general were given free will. The sent ones are born with free will. Some of them are created and some are born. That's a similarity that the sent ones and angels share.

"Oh Jamanice can we please take a-ow!"

    Luv pinched Jake's wing before he could finish talking. For the past hour he's been begging for their deity to let them take a break and Jamanice only had fifty more laps. The angels cute with his unique pink eyes and snow white hair but he can be a pain in the ass. "Keep your damn mouth shut Jake." Luv snarled. "But my wings are killing me."

"They won't be the only one's killing you if you open your damn mouth."

    That got Jake to shut up and Luv sped ahead. Jake is a big guy but Luv is faster and a better fighter and could have him on his ass in ten seconds. 

4 hours later

    Jamanice shook his head at the sight before him. Six angels were on the ground moaning and groaning in pain. Weak angels. He's seen many things but this, this was an astonishing sight and he's seen many things in his 39,000 years of living.  Jamanice had the appearance of a sixty year old man. He had grey hair, wrinkles, and dull blue eyes. But appearances can be deceiving. Jamanice was the most powerful deity alive and could kill anyone if he wanted to. He snapped his fingers and they all looked up at him. "Look at you. Your pathetic. If you don't get your act together and actually try then you will fail at this rescue mission." Luv stood and approached Jamanice. Luv was the same height as Jamanice. Standing at exactly '6'2" 1/2, Luv was bigged boned female with gold hair, light brown skin, white and gold wings, big breast, and a semi big arse. She emitted power and confidence and was the best fighter Jamanice knew.

    "Who are we rescuing again my king?" Her voice was tainted with a thick Russian accent. "You are recuing an angel that was taken from God's castle. You must bring him home." She cocked her head to the side. "How was he taken? You never told us." Jamanice gave her a boring look. "And I cann't. The information on Michael's kidnapping was never given to me." Luv sighed. "Okay so the archangel Michael was taken?" Jamanice nodded. "I'll talk to them, but I can't guarantee they'll listen. They were transferred to the army of disgrace for a reason." She then walked away.

    Jamanice felt pity for the girl. She had few break downs caused by the loss of her archangel lover Gadriel, Gabriel's twin brother. He was the best fighter and was given to the army of disgrace after he beat the angel that was supposed to keep evil out of the Garden of Eden to a bloody pulp. Luv was a joy bringer or healer angel. She was assigned to Gadriel to help him control his temper. She succeeded in helping him and a strong bond was forged between them and they became best friends and lovers. No one truly knows what happened to Gadriel and his team of sent ones. The only thing anybody knows is that Gadriel and the sent ones went into to hell but never came back. All have accepted that they are dead but some are still affected by it. Luv decided to join the army of disgrace to honor the memory of her fallen warrior.

----------The Next Day---------

    "Gadriel look!" Gadriel wrapped his arms around Luv's waist from behind and gazed at the descending sun. "It's beautiful isn't it?" Luv asked. Gadriel nodded. "Yes but I've seen something that's more beautiful." She turned in his arms and starred into his eyes. "What?" He smiled and placed a gentle kiss against her lips. "You"

    "Luv? Luv?!" Luv jolted awake and looked at Jamiela. She then looked around and relized she was in her cloud. A cloud is a home in heaven made of mist that can provide you with anything you need. This cloud belonged to both Gadriel and Luv. It now only belongs to Luv. "Jamiela?" She nodded. Luv noticed that Jamiela had armor draped over her body and her white robe was as black as night. Her black hair was pulled into a ponytail and her chocolate brown eyes were filled with anxiety and her chocolate arms were hidden by braces.

    Realization slammed into Luv and she ran to her drawer. She pulled out her white robe and put it on. She concentrated and black battle armor appeared on her body along with matching braces and armored boots and black helmet appeared on my head. At the top was white fur that looked like hair and it trailed down my back, the piece that covered her face was a black indestructible glass, and the rest was black metal.

    She looked at Jamiela and saw she had on her helmet as well. She gave her a stiff nod and they flew up and out of her cloud and headed to Jamanice's castle.

Soooo that's the furst chapter. I hope you liked it. Well bye!!!!