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Caroline asked and thought to complete the story into a happy ending one day in the future. “A long year ago, there was continuous war between angels and demons. It went on for years, and god couldn’t see the end of this war. So, in the end, they decided to end the war by pairing a demon with an angel without their choice, and those who went against this decision of god, they were outcasted from heaven in the case of an angel, while the demon’s condition was a way more different from the angels. Because someone way or another way, demons were happy with this decision. The first and second angels that were outcasted from heaven for going against this decision were siblings at that moment.”

Xavier stared at Chiara as she slept. She looked so peaceful and harmless as she slept, he never would have guessed she was a psychopath. The corners of her lips were curved in a smile and she looked angelic. The cold expression that was usually on her face was replaced with a happy expression.

Demons" are quite fair. We aren't necessarily evil, yet people like to believe there is an actual concept between good and evil and we are the lesser half." He stops talking and waves his finger for me to follow. My body moves on its own as I start to follow King Bael. "You might humans think that Angels are the side of righteousness and we "Demons" are the side of despair. Angels are no better than what you make us out to be. You are pawns to Angels like Michael, Gabriel, and especially Metatron." He walks us into a door and opens it. Inside was a table with 2 chairs adjacent to each other. He takes a seat in one and points me to take the other.

He sighs, “I am a demon. An angel. Which one you like.” “Demons and angels are opposites, how come you are both?” “That’s how humans used to call us. Here, in our realm, we don’t have a proper name. Maybe long ago there was, but not now. Back to your question: there are Seelie and Unseelie Courts. Well, we are both. We can be the bad or the good guys. As good as fairies can be.” “How come humans gave you that name?”, “They have their own angels and demons.”

"Because it is a shameful matter." The two stopped in the garden and sat down. "The universe is a very vast place Azazel. Demons used to be angels who served the gods in Heaven. But then something happened, some angels weren't satisfied with serving the gods. They planned a revolt, unfortunately for them their revolt failed. They were banished to earth with their families." "And those fallen angels and their descendants became demons." Theodore said in realization. "Yes." "So if angels are more powerful than demons, does that mean that gods are even more powerful?"

I touched the ground and closed my eyes. **** “Hey! Can we play?!” Angelo greeted the group of young angels that was showcasing their powers at each other. All the kids looked at Angelo and summoned all their weapons. “Demon! You are a demon!” the kids let out angrily and pointed their weapons at Angelo. Angelo stared at the kids in shock, not understanding why they called him a Demon. “Hah?? I’m not a demon!” he denied. “If you’re not a demon, then where are your wings?!” a young boy said.

"Actually…something more specific. What books have named demons in them?" The shopkeep lowered her glasses to eye me incredulously. "You're writing a paper about demons?" "Something like that." She shrugged. "Look at shelves eighteen, nineteen and twenty. Any book that says demonology or mentions fallen angels is a good place to start." "Fallen angels?" I echoed. "In Christian theology, the first demons were fallen angels. Depends on who you ask." I looked away from her to the stacks. "Oh. Okay. Thanks." "Anything else?"

This was a question that would lead him to peaking out the training room door, hoping for his first glimpse of the demon king. The castle was quiet despite the multitude of visitors and guards purched at the ready. The Demon king lived up to his name, with blood red hair and piercing black eyes, he in no way looked friendly. To other Demons he was a casanova, taking more than a few lovers, but refusing to marry. He stood tall and fierce as he stared the Angel king dead in the eyes. "Well well. What do you plan on bargaining with this time? You have nothing to offer and you time is running thin." He smirked, his voice sultry and deep. The angel king stared daggers at the other, showing no fal

I didn’t want anyone to think I was somehow weak. The old fox laughed again. “Like Demon, there are many different Angel. You have Angel of Mercy. Angel of Death. Angel of Righteousness. Angel of Vengeance. The very devil himself is Angel.” Huh, I never thought of it that way. “Here. Demon.” The old fox motioned for his daughter who brought a long box over. “My gift to you and your mate.”

The demons Marsha was using to perform rituals. "They are fake demons. I know nothing about how and when they were created. But they are being used for something that was forbidden by all the angels. Angels like Gabriel, Michael, Azrael and Raphael. And of course, the king of hell, the dark king Lucifer." I added and all the other demons turned around to look at the fake demons. I was watching their faces. Something was off about them. They all had the same shocked look on their faces. As if they were looking at something they knew but they were not expecting it to be like that. It definitely made me wonder if they were actually fake demons.