Chapter one Someones aknockin on deaths door

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I shut the door behind me, slowly walking down the dark path that lay ahead of me. Could this be it? After all this time all it took was a door. All the pain and struggle. A door that was in plain sight the entire time. How could this be? Why me? My head was full of questions, but there was no one to ask anything to. Just me. Walking to an unknown place that I'll soon call home. I've never had a real home, or if I did I don't remember it. When they took me they brainwashed me leaving me with only scraps and bits of the memories I once had so clearly seen. It was a part of their little game. That's what you get I guess. When you visit hell.

I was lucky they say. I was one of the one of the only people to ever just walk out of hell. They say you become filled with demonic energies and such. But they are just old fables everyone talk about out of stupidity. Especially the Angels. That's mostly all they ever talk about.
But Here's a lesson for you. Don't get in the middle of a war between heaven and hell. Just don't.

ONE YEAR EARLIER

The angel came out of nowhere. I was startled at first. His voice rang out clear and deep. "Give us the book, Lucius." He said to the tall broad man. He could have been a normal looking guy. If it wasn't for his eyes that looked as if flames were trapped inside.
"As soon as you give us Johanna, Zachariah." He said back with a sly grin across his face.
"She's gone, Lucius, no one knows where she went." The angel said back.
But satan just smiled back. "No one? Someone has to have known. Perhaps he is in this room." He slowly turns around until he's facing me. "And I think it's you."
Me? That's the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard. Words come to my cracked lips but as I open my mouth nothing comes out. The Angels just stare at me. I want to run as far away as I can from here, but they would catch me. What chance do I have against the devil or an angel? I slowly stand up and look around me. Delilah to my left huddled over against Alex, who's covered in blood and scratches that haven't healed since the demon attack. My mind runs blank. I have to get out before they catch me. And I need Delilah and Alex to come with me. How do I tell them? If I tell them out loud were dead. I know that Delilah knows where Johanna is. She's the one who hid her. She must be a very powerful Hayvie (or half angel) to hide her from the Rancs and other demons who have increased smell and tracking senses. Alex starts to rise up to stand next to me. It has felt like a hour since Lucius turned to me. But it has only been a minute since. Words finally come to my mouth.
"That's outrageous, I've only ever met her once. And why would I help an angel? Or a demon?"
Zachariah turns to Lucius and says "Leave the boy out of this. There's no need bringing him into this war. You know his bloodline. If he were to help one of us he would disappear into the unknown. Only very few could ever reach him. And if they could they would have to be just like him, which is impossible. He doesn't have any siblings and you of all people should know that, Lucius."
What did the angel mean? He of all people should know this? And what did he mean about me disappearing and my bloodline?! I'm normal, a regular human not any of their demonic and angelic people. I just travel along with a half angel and a half demon that's it.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 26, 2014 ⏰

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