I looked over at Devon and his shirt tore the rest of the way off of him and hit the floor. His scratches healed in an instant. His head was still down and his eyes were still closed.
"You think you can really defeat me? You are nothing more than a pathetic, snot-nosed brat." Victor laughed with spit coming out of his mouth from being so angry.
"I tried to be a horrible demon just like you. All I ever wanted was to be loved by my father. I would have even settled for any kind of acknowledgement from you." Devon told him, his head still down, talking calmly but assertive. "I wanted to give up being an angel to become the devil. What a waste of a life, just for you."
All of a sudden, beautiful wings shot out of his back. The feathers on his wings were white with gold tips.
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