1 year later
Willow grinned devilishly and looked at the her older sister Hiras. Cynthia watched holding a bucket of paint, a small pouch of dried powders and a vial of blood. Willow gave a muffled laughed and looked at Cynthia.
"Let the circle be drawn." Said Hiras.
"What kind of magic is this? I'm a bit nervous... Did you tell mother?" Cynthia asked.
Willow and Hiras glared at her.
"Oh don't be such a baby! Just draw the stupid Star of David and then draw a Pentagon around it!" Willow hissed impatiently.
"Why would we tell mother? She'll just take it again!" Hiras snapped at Cynthia.
Cynthia drew back towards the wall a little, then came forward and began to paint the circle.
Willow snatched the vial of blood from Cynthia, and poured the vial into a bowl.
"Pour in the dust!" Willow ordered.
Cynthia did as she was told as she grew very pale. With Cynthia being more of an angel then her mostly demon sisters she could tell this wasn't good.
"I'm not feeling to well... I'm gonna get some sleep..." She forced a terrible fake yawn and started to walk quickly to the door.
With a flick of Hiras's wrist the door slammed shut. Hiras pulled her hand towards herself and Cynthia shot backwards and hung three feet in the air in the center of the circle.
Willow mutters a few words under her breath and bits of the walls stick out and grab Cynthia pressing her to the wall.
"You will stay and watch! We can't have our younger sister telling on us!! Don't you want to see dad! Don't you want to know why he really left?" Hiras says angrily.
Hiras turned to face Willow. Willow busied her self with the last step of forming another circle inside the symbol with the mixture of blood and dust. Willow stood outside the circle, and the spell began. With the two saying the words the bloody mixture began to glow and a light came from the center and a figure began to form. They chanted louder and quicker. Soon they where practicly screaming the words and Cynthia began to bleed from her ankles and wrists from trying to escape from her imprisonment of the wall. Shards of the walls held her in place, she turned her body in strange positions slowly breaking free, but not fast enough. The chant was done, and in the center of the room stood their father.
"Dad!" The two cried and lunged at their father to give him a hug.
The spell broke and Cynthia was dropped. She fumbled a bit but soon ran to her father to and hugged him.
"Dad... Why did you not come back.." She asked with a few tears coming down her face.
Lucifer explained how he was caught creating new monsters with dark Magic and his practice of the old ways. His dark magic quickly got stronger and he was soon winning fights that most of the middle class Angels wouldn't have won. He had the strength of an archangel, and the power of hell. He was planning to go down and take over the lower realm to give his daughters and wife a better life. An angel found his plans and took them to God.
His daughters stared at him with wide eyes. Cynthia walked back slowly.
"Your... Your a bad man..." She said slowly.
Lucifer sighed and looked at her.
"You're not my father! YOU'RE A DEMON!! Willow! Hiras! Get back!! That's not dad!" She screamed.
A woman with large white feathery wings, and flowing white dress, Jeena, appeared with a long golden staff in hand.
She hit the floor win the bottom of her staff and the two girls shot back and into the arms of the archangel.
"Do not touch my daughters. You are never to see them as the punishment has stated. My leader has stated your daughters are to be the children of heaven. My children. As the prophecy of my family has said, no demons here, except for you." She stated emotionlessly.
Lucifer stared at her.
"I'M NOT ALOUD TO SEE MY OWN CHILDREN?!?! I'VE BEEN GONE THEIR WHOLE LIVES! WITH THE SECOND CHILD ON THE VERGE OF BEING 16 I THINK THEY CAN SEE THEIR REAL FATHER NOW!" He shouted angrily at her.
Her wings spread out in fury making her seem ten times bigger.
"THEY ARE NOT YOUR CHILDREN! THEY ARE NOT DEMONS! YOU POISON THEIR MINDS WITH DARK MAGIC! YOU ARE RUINING MY CHILDREN AND YOU ARE BANISHED FOREVER FROM THIS REALM AND YOU ARE TO NEVER RETURN NO MATTER WHO SUMMONS YOU UNLESS BY THE WILL OF GOD!" She shouted back.
Her voice seemed to be several voices at once and it echoed throughout the room as a swirling wind began in the room.
"DAD!" Hiras and Willow shouted.
When the wind died down their father was gone.
Willow dropped to her knees and screamed.
"It is alright now. The demon has disappeared." Her mother said softly.
Willow shoved her mother back and glared at her.
"YOU JUST SENT AWAY MY FATHER! I HATE YOU!" Willow screamed.
Her mother looked at her in shock.
"But darling...That was a demon with your father's face. Your real father is gone forever."she said emotionlessly as usual.
"I hate you too. If Lucifer isn't our dad then you have no right to take care of us because you most certainly are not my mom." Hiras stated calmly, though Jeena could see the anger in her eyes.
