📻 RadioApple 🍎 - Desire

From The Grave

Michael and Lucifer ran through heavens cities, hiding from angels and exorcists. He needed to find a way out of here, they both did. "Michael, we need to get to heavens gates!" Lucifer yelled out, as they both looked around scared to be found.

"No, that's exactly where they'll look, we need to-" Suddenly, an alarm through all of Heaven sounded, red flashing lights danced across the once calm city. Then the announcement came.

'Hell is invading, Hell is invading, seek shelter immediately.'

Lucifer looked around confused, was this an alarm for him? He turned to Michael who looked at him. "Seems your boyfriend came to get you."

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Once the portal was open by Emily, Alastor ran through, Charlie right next to him, as a swarm of exorcists came charging towards them, holy weapons at the ready. Vaggie came up from behind Charlie, scooping her up and flying up, tossing her girlfriend into the air, as Charlie's shield transfigured into her pitchfork, stabbing angels through the torso and falling back into Vaggies arms.

Alastor ran with the rest of the sinners and devils, charging into the city and taking out exorcists only. The 'winners' of souls were left unharmed, they only had issues with the archangels. Or anyone that got in Alastors way.

Aalastor ran, dodging angelic weapons and taking exorcists down with his black tendrils, their heads being ripped from their bodies. Alastor was looking for Lucifer, his eyes darting around but then he saw her, or assumed it was Sera, the giant seraphim covered in angelic blood. Alastor stared, looking down and seeing Gabriel panting heavily, one wing attached to his body as the others pulled him away, a few of the other archangels wings missing as well. "Any of you who side with those traitors will FALL!" She yelled before turning and seeing Alastor, his own body covered in angelic blood.

"Looks like Lucifer's protector is here." She said, her teeth gritting as she glared at him. Alastor didn't have time for this, his eyes looking to Gabriel. "Where's Lucifer!?" He shouted at the large Angel who looked at him with a glare. Sera didn't make time for him to reply as she swung her giant angelic weapon at him, but Alastor jumped out of the way with ease, his feet resting on the staff of the scythe. "Your sloppy!" His black tendrils shot out, gripping a wing of hers and pulled it with as much force as he could, her eyes widened as she screamed, grabbing the tendril and throwing him to the side.

Once if her wings now was limping, pain shooting through the seraphim's back as she glared. "ILL LEVEL HELL!" She yelled as she reached out grabbed Alastor's legs, raising him high in the air. The deers eyes widened, feeling her slowly crush his legs before he felt himself falling, angelic blood splattering on his clothes.

"Did someone ask for an encore!?" Adam's voice rang as he used his guitar to slice Sera's hand off, grabbing Alastor as he headed down to Gabriel, grabbing him as well and rushed away from the large Seraphim who screamed in pain, eyes populated all over her body, the most blood curdling scream could be heard from her as Adam dove down to the exorcist hide out.

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Adam got them to safety, resting Gabriel against a pillar. "Hey muscle tits, how's it going?" Adam asked, taking his mask off and looked at him. "Adam..? But... but you died..." he said through labored breathing. "Yeah I did, but looks like souls are rejudged..." he said and frowned.

"Where's Lute?" He said and Gabriel blinked, giving him a confused look. "The exorcist? SHES locked herself in the training grounds since you... well died. No ones seen her since then." He said and Adam stood up. "Adam... hold on... any Angel who's gone in there has come out barely alive, and with what's going on..."

Adam rolled his eyes, standing up and grabbed his guitar. "Come on Radio Head, we're gonna need her help." He spoke and Alastor glared at Adam for the stupid nickname but now was not the time to be arguing over something so trivial.

Gabriel panted and watched them walk away, scoffing under his breath as he tried to regain his strength. "Whatever... it's your funerals."

Adam walked up to the giant door and inside was where he worked... lived... fuck even loved for thousands of years. It felt weird coming back... after everything but he had to. Even if he died, he had to see her again. The First man pushed the doors open, light behind him pouring into the dark room and an angelic spear hit the ground immediately beside him. A warning shot.

He looked up and a bunch of white eyes looked towards him. He could tell it wasn't all the exorcists but the ones that were the most loyal to him. "Leave." The familiar sound of Lutes voice echoed from the far end of the room.

Adam could hear the sorrow, anger, and guilt in her voice. Because it sounded like him all those years ago when he watched Lilith and Lucifer fall. Alastor side glanced to Adam who held his hand up and took his guitar, strumming a few cords before playing as he walked in.

The tune was all too familiar, a few narrowed eyes in the dark widening as they stared at the black silhouette slowly entering the room. "I said leave!" Lutes voice rang out, her eyes staring at the body walking in.

'Well hail Caesar, shadow on my back seat~! And her friends standin' right in front of me~'

The exorcists started to look at the guitar Adam was strumming, a few of them standing up slowly and moving towards him. Lutes eyes stared, gripping another spear in her hand as she glared towards Adam, not registering who it was.

'Worldwide from the Cimmaron to Turkey~! Open up, said everybody loves me~!'

Lute moved with grace laced with rage, her fist gripping her angelic spear, before moving up into Adam's personal space, the tip pressed against his throat as she gritted his teeth. "Damn danger tits, if I knew you missed me this much, I'd have broken in sooner~" He purred and she froze, grabbing Adam and turning him so his face hit the light.

"Gah! Fucken hell Lute!" Adam glared, his eyes staring down and what was once fierce and unwavering, now sad and lonely, staring into him. "... you died..." She said barely above a whisper staring at him.

"Really? I had no idea! No shit!" Adam said annoyed that he was reminded of being killed by the football sized eyeball, Niffty. His expression softened seeing Lutes face twist into so many emotions, and he slowly lowered his face to hers. "You dick!" She yelled and punched him in his jaw, sending him flying.

"The fuck Lute!?" He barked out as she stood there, heaving and glaring, tears rushing down her face as she stared at him. "I-I looked for you every where! I went into hell! Tried to find you! Any hopes of finding you! And you just... just come in here playing your fucken music! After I've grieved and mourned!" She gripped her hair, falling to her knees.

Adam stood up, walking towards her and softly ran his fingers through her silver locks. She swatted his hand away, her singular arm moving quickly as she slammed her fist against him. "You dick! I hate you! I hate you!" She screamed, Adams arms wrapped around her, rubbing her back as she cried, her fist slowly coming to a stop as she sobbed against him. "I hate you..." She weakly sobbed out, Adam nodding along. "I missed you too, Lute."

They pulled back, her tears staining her face as Adam cupped her face, wiping them slowly as he gazed upon her again. She was still strong, he could tell she was keeping up with her Exorcist work outs by the strength in her remaining arm, but the bags under her eyes, the tired look, she's been a mess since he left.

"As much as I loooove this little reunion~! I believe we have more pressing matters at hand." Alastor's voice cut through the air, Lute turning her head and glaring, standing up and holding her spear out. "Lute, stop, he's the reason I'm here." Adam spoke, standing up as he clapped his hands and the lights to the exorcists hide out flickered on, filling the space. "Why...? Why are you two even here?"

Adam and Alastor shared a look and Alastor nodded his head, turning his gaze back to Lute. "Alright Danger Tits, we have a lot of catching up to do."

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