Rise of The Fallen
Charlotte Chaos betrayed by love, contracted to the lycan kingfated for my lycan kingsupernatural nephilimishmael
I grabbed the explosives and handed one to Liam, taking it from me he nodded.
"Light em' up" he said cheerily, his British lilt vastly out of place with the situation. I laughed despite myself, and with an unrestrained amount of glee pulled the pin and threw the grenade into the air. It went off with a boom and I saw several Nephilim fall, one writhing on the ground their wings on fire. Assholes, I thought angrily, we couldn't even retrieve Jason's body, though I had no doubt in my mind that fucker Kokabiel would get it to us soon enough. If it was the last thing I’d do I would figure out a way to kill that angelic bastard, what a sick and twisted creature; how could he have ever been part o