Fated to the Demon Queen
Blood from angel and demon alike rains as the aerial armies continue their fight while Damon and I continue ours.
As we carve our way through the last of our enemies, I'm drenched in blood. My own and Damon's, but mostly angel blood. It tastes heavy and overly sweet as it splashes into my mouth, making me somewhat nauseous.
My chest is heaving as I kill the last of those on the ground around us. I look above, finding our aerial armies easily overpowering and finishing off the last of the angels in the sky. As I look to the left, I see several angels on their knees in front of Father as he levitates above him, no wings in sight, and melts their minds from within after going through them.