Angelica gripped a demon’s head between her hands and felt satisfaction when it crumbled. Her eyes widened when the silver wings of the fallen streaked upwards out of the rift and kept going.
Turning her head, she noted Dean and Kriss still with the others. Before she could say anything she and Zachary were both blown backwards as winged men burst upwards and out of sight.
Angelica blinked as she quickly righted herself. Those weren’t fallen… whatever they were, each one of them had different colored wings and the evil that had been crawling across her skin had vanished for a fleeting moment.
Zachary swallowed when a demon fell from the sky back into the pit. “Okay,” he said in confusion and started the fireworks back up. Maybe everything coming out of the rift wasn’t evil, but he didn’
