The Demon and The Angel

Prologue

    The war between species have come. The Underworld versus The Heavens. Demons and Angels fighting amongst each other to win rights over the Middle Earth and everything residing in it. There was one woman an Angel Warrior of the highest degree fighting her way through the turmoil, stepping over bodies of her companions and her enemies. Trying to keep the upper hand.

This woman wasn't just the best fighter. She was graced with the most beauty. Her hair flowed like the river reaching below her bottom. Her hair shone like the first dusting of snow on the hardened ground. Sparkling like a million diamonds spun into strands of hair. Her eyes were the perfect aquamarines dug out of the depths of the sea. Her lips were red as blood, an striking contrast to her porcelain white skin. She was the living embodiment of the goddess herself. The goddess blessed this woman as the Queen, the protector of the realms, and as a fierce warrior. The name the goddess bestowed on this queen was Charmaine.

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    This is where a man, a demon man laid his eyes upon her. A man her exact opposite. A man who's features were dark and hers light. His hair was the exact color of the midnight sky. Having streaks and glimmers of dark blues and purples reflecting in the blackness of each strand of hair. His eyes are the color of an storm approaching. Cloudy and steely gray. This man was the king of the Underworld.

The man known as the King of the Underworld, Mantus, approached the beautiful angel in front of him. He was mesmerized by her beauty.

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    She turned abruptly facing the Demon herself to fight. She launched herself in the air ready to strike when her heart strings tugged on her insides making her fall to the ground. Before she hit the ground the demon king ran catching her as she tumbled to the earth.

There was no fight among these two because destiny got in the way. Destiny warped the hatred from the two, spinning it to become love. They were the first among their species to become lovers. They were soulmates. They were the key to stop the war and bring peace to their subjects and to the Middle Earth.

They fell madly in love with one another, gazing into the depths of each others eyes. When they kissed is when their souls became one, accepting the destiny they were forced to have.

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    Hidden in the bushes is where the Demon King's mistress spied. Watching the scene with her own eyes. Her heart broke. Breaking into fragments that could no longer fit together she ran towards them her blade raised to strike. Jealousy clouding her better judgment she thrust the blade into her King and the Queen of Angels. They died looking into each other's eyes, holding one another. As their souls drifted together into nothingness.

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