Screams of terror and the smell of fear, both were things that the young prince of darkness Cain Crocell had grown accustom to making. Fires glowed in the light of his red eyes as he watched fields and homes burn while villagers ran for their lives. His gaze wandered the area, watching and monitoring the demonic monsters that he unleashed upon the currently burning village. It had been a small country village that had been deemed free of sin and hatred. It was the prime target for destruction and a rather 'good' start of the day. The now fiery fields were once a flourishing green and filled with what appeared to have been a bountiful harvest, no doubt enough for the whole village to feast for most of the winter months. Now of course that wasn't possible as the plants were burned to a crisp and the soil covered in their ashes. Each plant got individual attention as it was burned, mainly for assurance that if any survivors were left from the massacre going on, they certainly wouldn't be getting any food from the fields anytime soon.

As the prince of darkness it was his responsibility to spread evil and darkness across the planet in place of his father, one that the humans of the world had deemed Satan, since he couldn't leave the underworld himself. He watched the chaos for a few moments more as his monster devoured and ripped apart villagers attempting to escape, before his gaze turned to the skies. He had been warned of his kind opposites, angels and other benevolent beings. They were creatures of light and seemed almost determined to thwart his progress. He had ran into them a few times and it had almost cost him vision in his right eye. Thankfully he had been able to return to Hell quick enough to repair the damage in time.

His attention was snapped from the sky as one of his monsters suddenly approached. "The village burns master, the human fields are destroyed and the humans are being rounded up or killed. Shall we move on to the next destination or shall we decimate the rest of the wild life here as well?" the creature asked with a bow. Cain thought for a moment on what their next move should be. For the time being there didn't attempt to be any trying to stop and the monsters did appear to be having quite a bit of fun at the moment, especially the dog demon that went by the name of Cerberus as one head held a human, another was pouring fire on a home and the last was currently engaged in cleaning some of the bloodied fur around the muzzles of the other two heads.

The sky lights up as a young girl appears nearby in the woods. Ariana Devine stood there looking at the ruins of the lovely villiage with a sad expression on her face. She stared at the ruins and felt tears take over her face for a few moments. She closes her eyes and takes the form of a small girl. She hides her wings and her other godly appearance items. She walks forward towards the young boy with no fear in her eyes. She stops at a resonable distance and stares at the chaos going on around them.

Halt. I say you who are you and what are you doing to this villiage? Her voice has a melodeous tinkle to it as she speaks. She glares at him with her bright green eyes. She was angry as hell at them for what they were doing to this place. She could not understnad how anyone could be so destructive and rude. She tries to refrain from destroying him on the spot and keeps her voice calm and steady. She avoids showing any emotion keeping her face straight and her expression neutral. Her voice is calm and steady.

Light red eyes that were alight with the fires from the field turned to glance down at what appeared to be a small girl. His gaze held nothing but darkness itself within them, but no actual emotion. He heard growl erupt from the creature beside him as it moved to stand slightly beside yet still somewhat behind him. "Foolish child how dare you demand anything from our Prince. You are nothing but worthless scum that is to be eaten, so watch your mouth cretin" the monster growled angrily, raising a blade that had been resting at the demon's side. The monster seemed ready to strike the girl down, however stopped when Cain's arm suddenly outstretched, a sign for the creature to stop.

"There's no need for that. Asking questions is no threat, though you shouldn't demand something to a complete stranger little girl. My name is Cain, and I think it's pretty clear what's being done to this village, don't you?" he replied, his tone semi deep and almost held a sound of a deceptive softness to it. He didn't seemed deterred by the glare that the female was currently giving him, nor did he see much of a threat. A few more demonic monsters seemed to notice someone had approached their master and slowly began to move closer, yet still destroying everything they could touch. The demonic beast Cerberus however seemed more content to just continue destroying and hadn't seemed to notice the threat towards his master.

Ariana continued to watch the boy. She was not scared of demons. When the demon raised the sword to her she did not move but stood there staring at them with her cold calculating gaze. She seemed like she could care less about the impending damage to herself. It was almost scary the way she acted like she was immortal. The fact was Ariana was immortal. She was the princess of the angels. She was a demi god of her own. She was not scared of death that could not happen to her unless she was tricked into saying a specific phrase.

She just looked at them without moving as she spoke I reserve the right to do as I please. Now I ask you to stop damaging this villiage. If you do not stop I shall ahve to banish you to the underworld again. She waves her hand and the fires go out and the plants return and the houses rebuild in fact it almost looks like time is reversing and eveyrthing is just moving backwards.

An eyebrow rose as Cain heard the young girl threatened to banish him to the underworld if he did not cease his destruction of the village. Eye glanced around once more as the village seemed to return to normal. A slight smile played across the prince of darkness's face as he realized the girl was a creature of the light. "And I reserve the right to deny your request little creature of light. You may go ahead and try to banish me, however you'll find it's not as easy as you may think. I'm not my father after all" the dark haired male replied as again the demons around moved closer and another threatening growl erupted from the creature nearest him.

Almost casually a hand rose into the air as his gaze drifted towards the sky for a few moments. "Burn...As you were meant to..." he almost whispered as the ground began to shake and an almost eerie dark yet fiery glow surrounded the boy. Soon fires from the very bowels of the earth began to erupt from the ground and once more encase the area in chaos. "No matter how many times you rebuild this place the results will still be the same. This village is to be destroyed and there is nothing that can be done about that fate" the male calmly stated as his gaze once more returned to the small girl before him. The display of power from him was a relatively small portion that laid within his body, though it made a clear fact that the boy was indeed unlike his father Satan. While Satan had immense power and control in Hell, on the surface of the Earth and among the living his powers and control were limited. Cain, although the inheritor of his father's powers, he had not inherited the same power restrictions. Rather his were a bit...different. He could be injured and killed, however he would merely end up back in Hell to recover, after all where else would the spawn of the Lord of Hell go? There was also the condition of his heart. Unlike others, including his father, he had the ability to give it to another however it gave the wielder complete power over the Prince of darkness and could send him back to Hell, making him unable to return until the person desired it. It was a trait he had inherited from his mother and one that he was rather careful about. Of course gaining such power was the trick as Cain held no desire to give such a thing to anyone, or rather he hadn't yet met one to give it to though he knew that eventually he would have to least he endure a suffering that was rumored to be practically unbearable.

She sighed and turned her face away from the destruction holding her head down to hide the tears falling from her eyes. She closed her eyes a moment and pulled out a vial. She quickly turned to the evil boy and opening the vial she dumps it over his head. May this holy water teach you a lesson. She growled menacingly as she exploded in white light emerging all of the demons around in a blinding flash of light that should send them back to the underworld. She stared at the boy waiting to see his reaction to the holy water.

Cain was surprisingly calm as the holy water touched him. It stung like a bee sting, but the reaction wasn't as violent as it would have been against one of his demonic monsters or his father. Light colored eyes closed to shield them from the rather blinding light, and opened only after it was gone. His gaze danced around to take note that his monsters and demonic minions had been sent back to the bowels of Hell though he didn't seemed too terribly concerned by that. Instead he once more upturned his hand and allowed a pillar of fire to engulf him to dry off the remnants of holy water that still dripped from his hair. "I'll take a shower on my own time thank you. I'm not frightened by your holy relics or defenses. And holy water is merely just water with a slightly acidic property that most demons are sensitive to, nothing more. Looks like I don't have as much of an allergic reaction. Anything else you want to try and throw at me, or are you quite done? I've work to do and not much free time to continue playing around. My father has me on quite a tight schedule, and there's so many more places I have to visit before the day is through and I'd rather not go into overtime" he replied slightly annoyed by the delay that the girl was currently putting on him.

Slowly he turned his hand downward and the flames around him extinguished. "Cerberus...Your master calls to you, come" the dark haired boy softly chanted as his hand began to glow in an evil aura once more. The ground shook once more as a small dark sphere erupted from the ground and floated towards the boy. A slight frown crossed his face and a sigh escaped his lips. He hands soon moved to 'catch' the sphere that floated now between his hands. As he touched it the sphere began to mist as a dark glow throbbed from it before suddenly shifting form. Within a few moments Cain held what appeared to be a scruffy and fluffy three headed pup, a vast difference from the large hell hound that had been there moments before he was sent to Hell again. The three heads yipped happily before suddenly starting to playfully snap at each other and the small hissing tail. Aside from the three sets of sharp teeth that each pup head possessed the hell hound seemed almost harmless.

She stood there watching him as she spoke. She knew she could kill him but somthing made her stop and just stare at him. When the dog came back she could not dismiss a laugh. She patted each of its three heads and looked at the boy. I assume this causes a hitch in your plans my dear. She lets out a small titter and then turns back to the villiage and once again healed the dead people and raised the buildings to there former restoration. She lets out a smile as the people walk around confused as to what happened since she put up a protection orb so they could not be seen. Now I implore you to please leave boy.

Somthing about him was so attractive to her. She jsut wanted to be with him for some reason. She knew this argument was pointless but she wanted to speak to him longer. She shook her head to clear the thoughts from her head as she put a neutral look on her face again.

The heads of the beast growled and snapped as they felt a touch different from their master's darker one. Cain sighed as one hand removed itself from the hold of the pup and gently patted one head to soothe the beast. "Not necessarily, it's just a pain to return him to a larger size is all" the male replied with a shrug. At her request for him to leave the prince of darkness merely shook his head. "I'm not done here yet so therefore I shall not" the dark haired boy stated as he bent to gently set the beast in his hands done.

Fingers of one hand gently scratched behind the ears of one head, while the other hand came before the mouth of one of the heads. "Now bite...and absorb..." he gently commanded and winced slightly as the three headed dog obeyed and bite deeply into his hand. It wasn't long before a small trail of blood flowed from the wound as the hell hound continued its death grip on its master's hand. A dark sort of mist soon followed after and began weaving itself around the pup. Soon the pup began to grow, slowly returning to its previous size as it absorbed the darkness flowing from his master. The other two heads snapped almost viciously around, though it was apparent the 'rage' was not directed at the young prince. The biting head soon released its hold on Cain's hand as it reached its full size once more. "Good...boy..." the dark haired male whispered almost weakly as he placed his uninjured hand on one of the heads to steady himself. The head whined and nuzzled the hand as the beast supported its master as he attempted to stand.

Cain's eyes slowly glanced down at the wound on his hand, that had grown in size as the dog's teeth had. He wasn't in Hell itself so he knew it wouldn't be healing anytime soon. Blood continued to flow from it and drip onto the ground causing a rather violent reaction in the grass and plants below as the droplets hit them. Darkness began to well up from the areas and slowly spread, creeping around and infecting whatever area and living creature that it came into contact with. "If your wise you may want to leave or at least not let that touch you least you wish to be...tainted. Well that or shed that form. A small body wouldn't be able to withstand such a concentration of darkness not matter how pure the creature" he somewhat explained in a voice that had grown a tad weaker.

She just stared at him curiously. She watched the happenings taking a step back when the dog grew up by biting his hand. Her eyes narrowed in sympathey when she noticed that he was weak now. She made an attempt to reach out to him until he said not to and she stepped back. She closed her eyes and took her true form. She wore a long pretty dress that was grayish in color. Her hair turned white and her eyes turned a bright green. her wings emerged and she flapped them silently as she stared at him. She closed her eyes and said a few things and then opened them as her healing abilitys enveloped his body. His hand wound closed up and he was fully healed.

I am not evil. I will not let you harm yourself or be harmed. I do wish you would leave this villiage alone though. It is called Sevonia. Her eyes clouded over as a memory enveloped her body and took over her thoughts.

"Welcome home daughter" the man smiled at her as she walked towards him. "Thank you father." She said softly as she walked. She was an angelic princess but was sent to earth to live in this holy villiage and keep it safe from harm. It was her duty. She was this villiages guardian. It was her job to make sure it was kept safe from the demonic people who would be after her city. She disguised herself as a human little girl and got parents to care for her. She took her duties seriously and spent a lot of time taking care of the villiage.

Her eyes returned to normal as she glanced once more at the boy a look of pain and rane taking over her features. Please I implore you. take any viliage you want just not this one.

Cain had caught the look of sympathy within the being's eyes and couldn't help but feel a slight disgust. The last thing the prince of darkness needed was sympathy from a being of light. His gaze once more glanced down at his hand as it began to glow with a foreign aura. Cerberus immediately directed a threatening growl towards the girl, fearing that his master was being attacked and ready to retaliate. The beast had just been about to spring when the hand on one of his muzzles tightened slightly and the fur before patting it.

"Calm boy calm...I'm alright" Cain soothed to the beast. The wound had been healed, however a slight burn was slowly beginning to form on his hand as his natural dark aura conflicted with the lighter one. The hell hound soon calmed itself and wrapped its snake tail protectively around his master as he continued to growl at the female. Once he was certain the beast would not lunge Cain's gaze once more returned to the girl as her body suddenly transformed. "I never said you were evil, but I am and therefore harm is only natural to come, be it self inflicted or otherwise. As for the village I've already stated that I cannot leave as I've not finished with it yet" the boy once more explained as he pushed back against an exhaustion that was slowly eating away at him.

He watched with almost emotionless eyes as a memory suddenly enveloped the female and projected itself and closed only after it was finished. "Prettier in your current form" he whispered a topic that was slightly unrelated to the problem at hand. His eyes opened shortly after as he looked her squarely in the eye. "This village has been labeled by my father and it is my duty to carry out his will. He desires the destruction of this particular village. Why exactly I'm not certain, I don't ask questions, however perhaps your presence here has something to do with that. The point is I'm not after any other village but this one and it is my intention to carry out the will imposed upon me whether or not someone like you is the guardian of it or not. I will say I hadn't expected you to be my exact opposite, being a princess of light, and I can see that taking it as easy on you as I had been is no longer an option. If you wish to stand in my way that is your own business, but know I will destroy you even if I must sacrifice this body once more in the process" he declared as he pushed his voice to once more retain the strength in his voice that he had held previously. Gently he patted the snake tail that had wrapped protectively around him, and in response it slowly and hesitantly released his master.

Knowing well what its master intended the beast began to cower back again slowly and hesitantly though one head continued to growl at the female. Once Cain was certain the hell hound was out of enough range and closed his eyes and calmly exhaled. Moments later darkness began to envelope him, first as a trickle and then as a suddenly large beam. Slowly it began to circle and radiate around him with a feeling of pure darkness and an evil that clearly rivaled if not surpassed his father's. The eyes that had previously been a light red color were now dark and glowing as it pierced through the darkness. Slowly it seemed the darkness seemed to branch out causing fire that clearly came from the very bowels of Hell to erupt and lick at whatever it could touch, turning it to a darkened ash with a skeletal looking smoke.

The display of power was greater then his previous fiery one, however it didn't go without its price. The boy that both the evil and darkness originated from knew this was a rather heavy strain on his already weakened self, and pushing on too long could give him a ticket back to Hell rather quickly with a long recovery process ahead of him. He could hear the beast behind him whimper in concern as he cast his gaze momentarily on it. "It's alright...Cerberus...I'll be...fine...alright?" he said as an almost pure and gentle smile was directed at the hound.

(ahh brian fart ><)

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Is there no way to convince you not to do it? Don't you understand how much this village means to me? You surly do have a heart there somewere. She felt her tears fall down her face as she spoke. She tried to control herself but the rage just enveloped her. She knew he was weakened and this was her chance to save what was left of her village. She quickly pulled out a sword that had been soaked in holy water and angels blood. She took it and ran the boy through his chest with the sword. She put up a shield of light to block the attack she knew was going to come from the stupid dog. Her rage took her over as she enjoyed the killing of the evil boy.

In her mind all she thought about was how much he deserved to die and how much she enjoyed killing him. She could not get the evil thoughts out of her head. She was a victim of rage. Even the most royal and nicest person can sometimes have an evil side that begs to come out.

Again Cain looked at her with emotionless eyes as she spoke and tears rolled down her face. "Aye I have a heart, but it will serve you no good as there is unfortunately no room for sympathy and compassion in it" the boy stated as the evil continued to swirl around him. He had been expecting an attack, but not exactly the one he received. His body was too weak to react quickly enough and before he knew it a sword had pierced through his chest. The wound burned as the holy water and angel's blood was introduced with his own. He could see clearly the look of rage within the angel's eyes. "Not...evil...huh?...Such...a...beautiful...rage..." he coughed out as blood began to well up in his mouth and drip out.

The hound cried out in rage as his master was harmed and immediately moved to push the girl away, snapping at her only to encounter a shield. Still the beast continued to try as the snake tail and one of the dog heads immediately turned to his master to see if he was alright. The head whimpered as it saw the blood oozing out of the wound and the flow of darkness and evil around the boy suddenly disappear, except for where his blood hit the ground. Another growl escaped the beast as he continued to push at the girl's defense.

The strength in Cain's legs soon gave out as he allowed his body to collapse down to his knees. "It's alright...Cerberus...it's only...a temporary...setback..." he again gasped out as a cough wracked his body. He knew soon enough he would return to Hell.

As fast as the rage took over her body it faded to be replaced by sympathy and sadness. She banished the dog back to hell first and then walked up to the boy and lifted him up from the ground. She pulls her sword out of his chest quickly and stares into his eyes for a moment before kissing his lips. With the kiss not only does his wounds heal instantly but she feels the first taste of contaimination. She gave her purity away to heal him and fix the wrong she had done. She stands up and backs away running away from him. She heads to her home and hides under the bed

She lays under the bed and closes her eyes and sleeps. As she sleeps she dreams. Her dreams clouded over with evil images and thoughts as she tries to push it all away it pushes back at her going faster and harder trying to push her over the edge.

Cain could hear his hell hound howl in rage and pain as he was banished back to Hell for a second time that day. In the back of his mind he couldn't help but let out a slight groan as he knew that he would once more have to feed the hound his blood and energy again to return him to his normal and natural size. He had been so wrapped up in that thought that he hadn't noticed the girl had approached him until he felt the pain of the sword leaving his chest, causing him to gasp out in the pain.

For a moment their eyes met and he could again see the sympathy and sadness within hers and again he couldn't help but feel upset by the fact. "I...don't need...your...sympa-" he started to choke out before he was suddenly cut off by her lips touching his. He could feel the wound on his chest beginning to close and heal, but he could again feel the pain of the conflict of her aura's with his within his body, weakening his body even further. As she quickly pulled away a surge of left over blood pushed itself to his throat as he quickly coughed it out. That had taken the rest of the strength left in his body as he collapsed onto his side. His vision was beginning to fade quickly as he watched the angelic princess get up and quickly run away from him.

Pain again surged through his body where his wound had been, as a burn soon began to appear there as well, exhausting him to the point of unconsciousness. As he slept various images began to pass through his mind making his sleep a rather disturbed one. At first he thought those that he was seeing in his mind's eye were demons, though soon to came to realize it was the opposite. Angels and light flooded his mind as it conflicted with the thoughts of darkness and demons, as if a war was waging within him. Externally his breathing had increased rapidly as he tossed and turned weakly as the puddle of his blood began to spread onto various parts of his body.

She awoke screaming and sweating. The first thing she did was run outside to see the boy still laying there. He was tossing and turning as if he was having the worst dreams ever. She walked over to him and put her hand out on his body. She rubbed him softly as if trying to comfort him. Her hair was tangled and matty and she was covered in sweat. Her dress was somewhat tangled but she seemed to be ok other than that. She stood up and picked up the boy throwing him over her shoulder and she took off to her house. She lived in the first house of the villiage. All of the peopel she healed had taken off so the villiage was empty except for them. She laid him on her bed and went to the kitchen fetching a cloth and a bucket of water. She made her way back to him and wiped the sweat from his head gently.

Cain was at the mercy of his own mind as images continued to flash. Somewhere in the chaos his body seemed to register someone or something touching him and his body being moved. Instinctively his body tensed up, however the power that typically welled up in reaction seemed almost nonexistent as he still hadn't recovered from his rather extensive blood loss. A reflexive pained gasp escaped his lips as he was thrown over the girl's shoulder, though not exactly aware of the act.

The images soon enough started to slow down as a sort of 'higher power' in darkness seemed to notice the distress the boy was having. The being appeared in his mind and immediately the boy seemed to calm some. "Calm your senses my son, I've a newer task for you now. That angel is no ordinary angel...she's already been tainted through contact with you...I want you to increase that...Do that first then do away with the village...Now wake..." the figure of Satan stated before vanishing from his son's mind.

Slowly Cain worked on obeying his father's orders of awakening as he worked on lifting the hazy fog that was now in his mind. It wasn't until he felt a rag with cool water being applied on him that his eyes actually opened. The first thing he realized was that he was no longer outside where he had fallen and the second was the female tending to him. "Where..." came his quiet question, wanting to first establish where he was at the moment and on whether or not he should be concerned.

She smiled when he woke up and gave him an even stare. You are safe. I brought you into my home. I thought you looked as if you could use some comfort. She stopped rubbing the cold water on him and took down a towel. She began to dry him carefully making sure he would not catch a cold or anything. She figured it was unlikely being that he was a demon but she figured she had better be safe than sorry. She continued to dry him carefully for a few more moments letting him take in what she had said. bad dreams? She asked curious to see if he remembered what he had dreampt about.

Cain became suspicious as the girl explained where he was and his reasoning for being there. His gaze held a slight disbelieving look as she stated that he was safe, considering she had been the one to put him in such a weakened state to begin with. "Demons...don't need...comfort..." he stated before closing his eyes again. He didn't particularly trust the angel girl, after all he had learned that between the light and dark neither could really trust one another. He knew of course that he now had a new request from his father, to woo the angel, though he couldn't quite figure out why. He knew that Satan had said that the girl was a sort of...special angel...perhaps that was the reasoning. Either way the demon male decided to leave it at that, after all far be it from him to question a request from his father.

His eyes opened slightly as she asked if he had, had a bad dream. He stared at her a few moments through lidded eyes before shaking his head. "No..." he calmly lied, as he didn't want to give way any further weakness then he already had. As she continued to towel him off his body once more tensed up, though now he knew the reason why. As the towel came down upon him again for the girl to continue he moved his head away from it slightly. In truth the contact was starting to hurt even if she wasn't touching him directly. His powers may have been dormant forcefully, but his natural aura was fully awake and seemed determined to conflict with hers as much as possible. "You're...a strange one...you know...it would have...been better...if you had...left me...to simply die..." he stated almost neutrally as he again closed his eyes.

She stared at him for a moment and then broke into a smile. She was a caring person. She honestly wanted to help him overcome the darkness but she could and would not force him. He would have to do it on his own. She smiled at him and bent low pushing her face to his chest softly listening to his heart beat. Just as I thought. yOu do have a heart and a heartbeat. You have the ability to be nice. She sat up and leaned over him her hair falling down around him. you just have to actually do it.

She stood up and went to the kitchen in a few short brisk strides. She pulled out a small amount of food and a drink and headed back to him with it. Try to eat somthing and drink somthing. It will help you heal faster. She sat back on the bed and dipped a spoon into the hot steaming soup she had fixed for him. She put the spoon to his lips and smiled at him.

A scowl crossed Cain's face as the angel girl pushed her head against his chest. He didn't particularly like the close contact as it again hurt despite the cloth between them. "Of course I have an organ known as a heart, what else would be there? That of course doesn't mean I'm capable of kindness, nor do I have a desire to be kind. I'm a demon after all and it's best you remember that" he replied with a slight huff. A slight glare crossed his features as she leaned over him as he again didn't like the close contact. As a demon compassion, warmth and even casual touching weren't things that were shown in Hell. If one touched it was usually for some sort of sexual act as well as being rather close to someone in such a way as the girl was now.

Suspicious eyes followed as she disappeared from the room and returned with what appeared to be some sort of food and drink. A glare once more crossed him when the angel told him it was best for him to eat and drink and then tried to spoon feed him. He was the prince of darkness, not some sort of handicapped human. A bit insulted he turned his head away to the side refusing to obey. "I've no desire to eat nor drink, after all it could very well be poisoned. Wouldn't that be convenient?" he stated his clear refusal. His gaze drifted to her for a moment. "Actually I should be focusing more on destroying this village then laying here...so if you'll excuse me...I'm a rather...busy prince of darkness..." he said in a slightly snapping tone as he attempted to at least sit up to get up. His body was rather weak so it was a task that was proving more difficult then he felt it should have.

She sighed as he spoke. He was so stubborn. She knew he had to be capable of being nice and there had to be a way to prove it to him. When he refused to eat and tried to get up she set the food down on the bedside table and pushed him back down on the bed. Her face took on a hurt look.

You really think I would hurt you? You really think I would ever do anything to hurt you? I am an angel. We do not harm anyone.

She stared deep into his eyes. Every second she keeps physical contact with him her body becomes more and more contaminated. Every second that she stares at him and spends time with him the contamination spreads. She needed to get away from him and she knew this but she could not do such a thing. She had to stay here with him.

Again Cain didn't particularly like the physical contact and attempted to shoo her hands away from his body. For a moment he wondered if all angels were so...'touchy feely' as this one was. When she stated that she would never harm him he couldn't help but give her a gaze that clearly read 'Are you kidding me?' "That's a hunk of bull. So I should just assume some 'other' angel decided to ram a sword through my chest? Shall assume that some 'other' angel weakened my body to this state? You angel's are nothing but hypocrites, at least a demon is honest to his nature. We kill, we torture, we destroy and take great pleasure out of the pain of others, and honestly you're no different. I could see the look pure glee in your eyes when you impaled me so don't even try to pull that 'angels don't harm anyone' crap" he retorted rather harshly. He now understood what his father meant when he said angels were nothing but hypocritical preachers who only wished to see only the good in everything, and condemn evil while ignoring the evil within themselves in order to call themselves protectors and pure.

A clear glare played within his eyes as she stared deeply into the abyss of darkness that was held within his eyes. He could see within hers the taint spreading and clouding her. Perhaps he wasn't making her job easy but she was indeed making his extraordinarily easy. "Tell me why is it your kind has this...need to pretend that they're so good and pure when clearly they're not?" he asked, turning away and closing his eyes as he once more attempted to get up.

At his statement the rage once again built up in her. Like a volcano ready to explode. Her eyes turned red for a moment as the rage built up to its maximum potential. She glared at the boy. She brought a small knife out from the drawer on the bedside table and put it to this throat.

Don't you presume to tell me anything. You know nothing about being an angel. I should just kill you now but you would be a waste of time.

She sat back removing the knife and standing up she marched out of the room. As she walked her eyes went back to normal. She was a good angel. Rage just happened to be her biggest flaw. She quickly made her way to her favorite spot. It was a place located behind her house. It was a lovely tree with vines growing all over it. It had a lovely branch that grew like a heart and she would sit here and relax when she was upset.

A smirk spread across Cain's face as he once more saw the rage flaring up in the angel. Yes his job was indeed a rather easy one if she was that easy to anger. "I seem to know enough, there's more demon in you then you'd like to admit" he said with a laugh. He knew of course if the angel girl had killed him with the knife, or at least attempted to kill him with such a primitive weapon, that his job of turning her would have possibly been completed, but then of course that would have just been too easy.

His laughter continued as she walked out of the room, only stopping once he was sure she was out of the area. He decided to take this opportunity as a chance to escape, after all who knows how long he had been out and kept here? He knew of course it was beginning to wear on him as he couldn't stand the false righteous feeling that he was getting from both her and the house. Slowly he managed to sit up, though standing up was proving to be a bit more of a challenge though he eventually managed. Slowly he began to walk and make his way towards the exit, using the walls and his own willpower to force his legs to move. 'Just...a little...further...' he thought to himself as he attempted to speed up his progress. He may have been severely weakened but if he could avoid running into the girl and get out he could at least attempt to start setting the house and the village ablaze again.