1x1 Angel and Demon War

[Paintedsky]

"For the war?" The dark haired angel demanded, and his grip on Dez became tighter, threatening whilst the blonde one smiled.


"He's in our hands now, Slayer," the blonde one said, and whilst his voice was intended to be menacing, Dez could detect the faintest trace of fear in it. Whatever Ash had done in her life time, it had been enough to petrify her own people in her prescense. Yet that idea seemed so different from the Ash he knew, and whilst he'd witnessed how tough she could be, he'd also experienced her mercy and selflessness.

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Ash growled, "unhand him!" She hissed, pushing herself forward and biting the one who held Dez, fear and anger in her eyes. They had no right to touch her soulmate, her wings flaring

 

[Paintedsky]

"Argh!" The angel she bit yelled, dropping him and staggering back, clutching his wounded limb.


"You bitch," the blonde one seethed, and with no one to hold him back he launched himself at Ash, producing a knife from out of his robes in a flash.


"Don't," Dez said in desperate protest, the situation having fallen out of control remarkably quickly. With his magic now functioning, his powers worked in instinct, responding to his emotions, and the blonde angel was suddenly knocked back to the far end of the room by a swift, black strike of energy.


"The- The hell?" He stuttered, gagging as nausea overcame him from how hard he had hit his head.


The dark haired angel who had been bitten looked between the two stowaways, studying them. "Why are you...?" He began to ask, trailing off. He'd seen how Ash's wings had flared. "Are you two?" He asked this time, looking at them with one eyebrow raised. "Are you two, together?"

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Ash slowly stood, slightly dazed from being pushed to the floor. At the angels realisation, she stood between them and her soulmate, and gave a nod, "Why? Does it really concern you?" She growled, one wing brushing Dez to make sure he was ok

 

[Paintedsky]

"Oh lord..." The dark haired angel said slowly, staring between the two of them. Then, after a moment, he started laughing, proper, side-splitting and unstoppable laughing, so much so that he had to lean against one of the crates. "I'm sorry," he said, dismissing them with two fingers that asked for two moments, "it's just- you- and a demon- together."


"It's disgusting," the blonde angel said frostily, blood running down the sit of his head and matting his pretty hair. He was now glaring equally between the two stowaways, Dez having pissed him off sufficiently to win his hatred.


"Oh shut it Daniel, you humourless waif," the dark haired angel snapped at him, albeit the aggression was lost because he was still laughing. The blonde stiffened grumpily in response, pouting but saying no more. "So, you two tell me," the dark haired angel said, leaning on a crate and looking at the stowaways. "How's this gonna work exactly? You going to go out demon slaying whilst he sits at home, and then come back and it's all warm milk and cookies again?"

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

Ash growled at her, "You think this is a joke? " She snarled, "The humans know of our weakness, and you're just laughing at me being with a demon?" She growled, "I've never known two angels that were so idiotic" She muttered, looking over her shoulder at Dez and biting her lip quietly

 

[WolfOfProphecys]

(Just bumping so you'll definitely see this when you return. *misses you*)