ANGEL|CALIBAN~CAOS

CHAPTER 1|FALLEN

Black

Everything was dark

She crossed her legs and brought them to her chest, breathing heavily

She wondered for a second, how long had she been in here

And more importantly, who would save her?

I groaned deeply again, another wrack of sobs coming through me

It was torture, I was stuck in a dark hole, it was neither hot or cold, small or large, I wasn't tired, hungry or needed to move

I was practically stuck frozen in time, the world outside me moving without me

I couldn't tell what time had past, my hair darkened from my white blonde hair to a muddier brown, still keeping its same long length

The lords touch was leaving me, officially losing my rank

I was a fallen Angel

No, not a demon, I thought to myself, I hadn't done anything to ruin my oath, no evil had been done

But I was stuck somewhere, in a place full of witches who worshipped the dark lord, that energy had tainted me somehow

God isn't going to save me

Was this my calling? That he would leave me here in the dirt to be trapped forever? Why would he do that?

Stop it, don't question God

I slumped again, ridding myself of the dark thoughts given to me, I was still an angel, just pettied in the eyes of my former brothers and sisters

If there's anybody out there to help me, I'll leave my god for you, just help me

Who would help me? The dark lord? No, I felt what he did to my siblings so why would he help me?

I stared up, and for the first time I notice something

The...moon?

I stand up to look at it but am pulled down to the ground, overwhelming flashes in my eyes and loud noises when there should have been nothing

I see flashes
It's me, then it's a girl, then it's a crown, a throne

Then there's a boy
Then there's rubble and chaos
And then there's...

as if on queue I feel a hand grab my shoulder and pull me back

DORIANS POV

I hid my face as I cleaned the glasses for my bar

I'm hideous

I try to not stress about it too much but I am taken by surprise by, none other than, sabrina

"I need your help" Sabrina simply states

"Dont look at me! I'm hideous" I hiss and grab a towel to hide the new feature in my face

Sabrina looks at me, confused "why? What happened"

"I have a... pimple" I dramatically remove the cloth to present my deformity "I haven't had a pimple since basil painted my portrait" I cringe again as I brush my hand against my face

Sabrinas face glows up "that's actually why I came to see you, you're an art collector right? Do you have any pictures of hell?"

I stare at her dumbfounded "several, doesn't everyone?"

Sabrina smirks slightly "yes but are any of them a portal?"

I scoff at her "you think you can just pop into hell for a quick visit and save darling Nicky?" I roll my eyes at her

"It doesn't work like that"

I go on however, "once you're in hell no one is particularly inclined to let you leave, and I do have a...portal, one I'll let you use for a price"

Sabrina whips her head at me questioning, I simply state "I need you to bring something back for me"

She smiles and retorts back "let me guess, your soul?" And I look at her and grimace "no I have no use for that, there's a flower that grows in hell, I need you to bring it back to me, and I promise safe travel back"

Sabrina smiles again "done, but it's not just me youre accommodating safe travel for"

TIME SKIP~

I was checking my pimple in my reflection that I hadn't even noticed sabrina left and returned with friends, I glanced up at her in surprise at her group, I shrug and lead them to my paintings

I walk up to one and stop "behold, the hellscape"

I look to sabrina before continuing "hell is a lonely desolate place, you will see many monsters" she looks forwards before I grab her shoulder "remember, the incantation I gave you, it won't work unless you're holding my flower" she nods at me again

"One last thing before you go, take this"

EDENS POV~

I groan as I am pulled back onto the floor, the bright light shining in my eyes and 5 people standing before me, I close my eyes and lay down for a little, taking in the warmth

"Who is she" I hear a girl inquire

"That, is one of the angels from their little raid, although they look a little different from my last recollection" I hear a posher voice say

"I am a she you know" I groan as I stand up, looking at the group

"Why do we need her?" The girl with white hair asked, the hair I used to own I thought to myself

"She will protect you in hell, her aura will keep away opposing demons" I open my eyes as I realize what was just said

"I can't go there! He will never forgive me" I furrow my brows and look at the man with curly hair, flashbacks to what happened before rush to my head

"On the contrary, I don't think there's anyone to see what you deem unforgivable, you're fallen" I look at him as my eyes widen and I look away, embarrassed

"Fallen, what do you mean?" A boy with brown hair inquired both of us, and I look my head down in shame

"She's a fallen angel" the man I recognize to be Dorian states, recognizing him for maybeeee trying to kill him

"So she's a demon?" A girl with curly hair looked at me and stepped back slightly, and I look at her and widen my eyes

"No! I'm not a demon" tears form my eyes slightly and I look down again

"She's not, not yet at least, demons are angels who went against god, she, however just got lost, and mostly likely lost her faith from being trapped in here" Dorian knocks on my painting of prison

"So, she'll be going to hell with you, I'll be seeing you later" I look at him in shock as he pushes me forward into the painting, the girl with white hair chanting words as I fall through again