That girl is going to make me go crazy." I groaned under my breath. I knew she was headstrong and when she wanted to say something, by god she will. I chuckled at the thought of god. That man sent me to this place. Everything about this place was created because of that man strict ways of being an angel.
"Christan, please watch over this girl." God told me from his ever so high chair.
"Yes my lord." I whisper standing up from my kneeing position. I began to let my white wings open wide and as the wind floated around them. I flew down to Earth, to watch a girl of nine.
Before I could see her face I heard her voice, sweet perfection. Then she turned around, long strawberry blond hair and hazel eyes. A long elegant neck and posed body, something so beautiful to my eyes. I knew I had fell in love with her, a sin beyond sin in the Lord's eye for angels. So I just watched over her like the Lord told me.
I watched her for days to months to years. Finally I couldn't wait anymore, the girl was of the age of sixteen. An age were many young girls would have two children and one coming. Yet she was still pure as Virgin Mary.
I went against my Lords ways and became visible to a man's eye. I knew I was going to fall, but all I wanted was the virginity of the girl I fell so in love with. Soon I did and I left the girl. I returned to Heaven knowing he would send me away.
"Christan, you have been strip of your pure wings." The Lord's voice boomed. Agony washed over my body, soon other men angels did too. They too had sin an sin.
"You haven been banned from Heaven's gate and will be sent to the underworld. You all are now fallen angels, no sons of Jesus or Me." Everything drop from the floor, I and several other fallens fell to the pit of earth.
Men began to argue and fight, I sat silently. This was the hell, he would talk about. This is what I have to rule then.
"This is Hell, and I thy Rule this ground of soulless souls."
"Christan, don't you think you let your pet serve the other demons?" Matt,my best commander, asked. Rage flooded me, I grab Matt by the neck and raised him from the floor.
"Alexander was the last man to touch her." I growled at him, his face never changing.
"Ah, Alexander the fearless. He seemed to soften when he was with your pet. Perhaps you will too?" Matt was thrown across the room.
"Alexander is rotting in the hole." I growled.
"MASTER! She's running away!" Emily screamed some where in the house.
"We will talk about this later." I told Matt, as I raced out the door.
What the hell is this girl doing?
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Danced With The Devil And Drank With The Demons
ParanormaleA young ballerina finds the out the ugly truth and makes a deal(although she had no idea she was doing so) with a man she meets at the bar, aka the devil. The young ballerina learns about the true devil and how he had fallen in love with her. During...
