I watched the angel sleep. So peaceful and beautiful. For once in a long time I felt calmness. Demons don't feel calmness, if they feel at all.
His wings were soft, white, and soaked with blood. I wanted him to go back to heaven. It was not right to have him here and I didn't want him to get hurt. I should've wanted to tell them and laugh at the cries of his pain as they slowly killed him.
I gently brushed my hand across his face. He jumped out of his slumber and looked at me horrified. I backed away as a thought popped into my head.
"Can't you just fly up to heaven, or at least earth? I mean your wings aren't terribly injured..."
He sighed sadly and looked away. "My Grace, what gives angels power, I don't have it anymore. It's gone."
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The Angel and The Demon (Solangelo) (Completed)
FanfictionWar. All there ever is war. Between angels and demons. The demons want to destroy heaven and kill all angels, to cause havoc and chaos for all of man kind. The angels will not stand for that. They want all demons back in hell, and to keep them there...
