RedEmperor777
I got thrown outta Heaven... and Hell. Yeah, story of my life. You're probably asking yourself-how the fuck does a guy get kicked outta Hell? Really bad, I guess. Honestly, I have no idea. I was just... going through a phase. Experimenting. Pushing boundaries. Being me. And apparently, that's punishable.
So now I'm stuck somewhere in-between, wandering around this... church. I know what you're thinking-a demon in a church? Don't ask me, I'm not a complete demon. Not yet, anyway.
And then she shows up. Panty. Angel, chaos, absolute disaster wrapped in leather and sass. She looks at me, tilts her head, and goes:
"Hey... handsome."
Yeah. Just like that. She lifts a finger-this one-and beckons me over like she owns the place. And honestly? Maybe she does.
Now I'm juggling guns, swords, blue flames, angels, demons, and... her. Chaos everywhere. Explosions. Flirting. Murder. Some of it intentional, some of it accidental. And I swear, half the time I don't even know if I'm narrating or she is.
Welcome to my life. Dangerous, absurd, and slightly illegal. And trust me... it's just getting started.
(Panty margin note: "I'd follow him through Hell and back. Twice. Don't @ me.")