Skyrim: Revenge

The Demon With Angle Wings

"The dark brotherhood has sent me to kill you dear friend. Lydia, your time on this world has come to an end." My voice scared Lydia. "Now die."

I raised my sword in the air, Lydia screaming. "Paarthanax. We are friends."

"Ha, not any more." My sword incased it's self in Lydias head, the guards looked. My eyes red. I was known as the red devil. I was a demon. I ran out of the city, turning around to quickly put an arrow between a guards eyes. That guard was sixteen meters away. I continued running until I was out of sight...

I looked at Reubre. "Do you think I am a good person."

"Yes and no. You kill because you need to." Her words made me smile. Our path to Morrowind was long and tiresome. But we had to make this journey. Or all of Tamriel would fall. I felt something strange in my back and my forehead. Two horns grew from my head. And two wings from my back.

"Reubre, what's going on!" I looked at her with terror. "Don't worry paarthanax. You are becoming like be. A true vampire. But wait" her words stopped. I looked At the two wings that sprouted form my back. One was back like ash. It was a demon wing. The other white, like freshly fallen snow. It was an angle wing.

I was a demon with a angle wing.