Falling Angel

    "Ooh the one they picked is pretty. Pretty but a ditz." He said. His deep and ridgid voice echoing through the chapel.     I shook at the sight of him. He towered over me; he was around 15 feet tall. Large horns potruded from his head creating a gigantic towering crown. He took on a somewhat humanoid appearence. Muscle ripped throughout his scaly ash colored skin and eight dragon wings protruded from his back. While sharp claws decorated his hands. He was a horror to the eyes.     I dropped to my knees and desperately prayed to the father. "God above please keep me safe; relinquish this evil. Let no harm come to-" Before I could react his hand shot out and clutched my shaking wrists.     "You truly are a ditz if you think a silly little chant will protect you from me!" He bellowed lowering himself to my eye level. His golden orbs burned into my eyes. He knew I could do nothing. I gazed away trying to find relief away from his fiery eyes.     "Look at me girl!" He bellowed, and agressively yanked me into the air by my wrists. The action was so rough my right shoulder bone severed from my torso with a loud rip.     I screamed and kicked at him as the right of my body sagged and pain whirled through mymy torso and neck. He didnt even flinch. I defensively flapped my wings. He chuckled at me and changed his inescapable grasp to the base of my wings.     "Think of it as an isurance policy. So you dont get away." He rasped. "Now I'll tell you what we are going to do. We are going to go to the center of this little... haven and I'm going to throw you into my portal, and you are going to scream untill you drop like a fly. If you refuse I will inflict real pain."     He opened the chapel doors and began walking quaking the mass below him and decimating weak structures. Angels began to fly out ready to attack the monster.     "Time to scream you little ditz."     "I refuse you tyrant!"     He jabbed a claw into my right shoulder and twisted untill blood was drenching my right arm. It was so intense I panicked and shrieked untill my vocal chords stung strongly with raw pain. Satisfied with my performance the helish monster opened the portal and dropped me in.     Everything went black.     I awoke to a human-looking servant pushing me into a luxurious throne room. On the main throne sat none other than the ugly beast while next to him sat a fair red haired lady that I could only assume was his queen. He gleefully grinned and locked eyes with me.     "Hello little ditz."     The servant nonchalantly nudged my side urging me to reply.     "Hello..." I said through grated teeth. My anger seething. "What do you want."     "Oh thank you for asking! I'll tell you what I want!" He said sardonically. "I want you to.... hm what shall I call it... act as a playmate to my daughter Apollyo. She's taken an interest in angels, and, well you know, its best to support your childrens interests!" She wickedly grinned.     As I opened my mouth to say something, anything, he snapped his fingers and I was left gawking at an unfamilliar room. The room was gigantic. A fire crackled in the middle, illuminating shelves of books and pillars decorated with lavish rubies. I turned to look around and jumped in suprise when I met eyes with a silloutted figure. She chuckled a sultry chuckle.     "Scared you didn't I?" She asked in a musing tone as she stepped into the light. Unlike her father she appeared much more human. Her skin looked delicate and light as the moon. She had curly noir locks that ran down to her waist, pairing well with the blood red lips and eyeshadow she wore. She also had two slim and tall horns that emerged from her forehead.     She chuckled and strode torwards me. She circled me smirking. Her dark black eyes examined me. I felt like a mouse to a panther. I tensed up as she aproached closer. She immediately noticed and took a few step backs and rested a hand on her hip.     "For a so called angel you look a lot like a human." She scoffed.     Insulted by her comparism of me to those sin-chasing mortals I scoffed and said " No such thing!"     She smirked. "Oh silly me! I forgot! Angels are so much more narcassistic and self righteous!"     I gasped. "You have no right to say that! Demons are nothing but evil creatures that are the embodiement of sin!" I spat at her.     She chuckled. "Wow dad was right! You really are a ditz!"    "I am not a Ditz! I'll have you know I'm very important!"     "Okay you special little snowflake, if your so important why is no one coming for you." She said malicously, the humor gone from her voice. "From now on you're no better than anyone else here."    "By the way... I'm  Apollyo, and before you start insulting other demons remember that I am much more merciful than anyone here."    "I'm  Seraphina. And I'm not merciful to sinners like you."     She smirked, clearly amused again. "If you want to attack me go right ahead. Just remember I have as much strength as my father and I will not heal anything that is broken on you."     That's right. That monster ripped my shoulder out and stabbed me. I grazed over the area shocked that it was completely healed. I looked at her baffled. "There's no way you did that. I obviously dreamnt it and your just reading my thoughts."     She rolled her eyes. " Oh yes because thats so much more believable. You idiot."     My cheeks burned with embarassment. She had proved that I truly had no sense of what was going on here.     "Now that that's done with go with one of the servants they'll find you a room. I have work to do. Do not come back unless you are requested"