Little Devil's Don't Fly

Chapter 3

Finally, after days of travel, they arrived at the massive fortress that served as the archdemons' seat of power. It loomed before them like a nightmare made manifest, its towers and spires shrouded in darkness and death. The air was thick with the stench of brimstone and burning souls. Mila took a deep breath, steeling herself for the battle that lay ahead.

Together, they scaled the fortress walls, avoiding traps and patrols with the skill of long-practiced infiltrators. Once inside, they split up, each group assigned to a different part of the fortress. Mila's group was tasked with infiltrating the archdemons' throne room, where they hoped to find information that could help them turn the tide of the war.

Their plan was simple but risky: while Mila and her most trusted followers distracted the guards, the angels would sneak past and make their way to the throne room. Once there, they would hack into the archdemons' computers and gain access to their most closely guarded secrets.

The attack on the throne room was fierce, and several of Mila's followers were injured in the ensuing battle. But thanks to their cunning and the angels' celestial might, they managed to push past the guards and make their way into the throne room. There, amidst a tapestry of darkness and death, they found the archdemons themselves, arguing heatedly over the state of the war and the fate of Infernia.

With a nod to one another, the angels and demons moved into action. The angels began hacking into the archdemons' computers, while Mila and her followers engaged the archfiends in a fierce battle. As the fighting raged on, the information began to flow, revealing secrets about the archdemons' power and their plans for the future. With each passing moment, the tide of the war seemed to turn in their favor.

Meanwhile, the angels worked tirelessly to disrupt the archdemons' communications network, cutting off their command and control. They sabotaged their weapons systems, making their deadly arsenal unreliable and dangerous to wield. As the archdemons scrambled to regain control, Mila and her followers continued their relentless assault, driving the archfiends back and liberating the enslaved demons that had been forced to serve them.

The throne room fell silent as the last of the archdemons were defeated. Mila and her followers stood triumphant, their weapons lowered, as the enslaved demons, freed from their bondage, cheered their newfound liberators. The angels, their work done, stepped forward and bowed their heads in respect to Mila, acknowledging her leadership and courage in the face of adversity.

The air around them crackled with energy as the archdemons' computers exploded in a shower of sparks and shattered glass. The angels had done their job well; they had hacked into the archfiends' most closely guarded secrets and left them defenseless against Mila's rebellion. As the dust settled, Mila approached the ruined computers and knelt before them, her fingers tracing the delicate wires and circuits that had once been the source of the archdemons' power.