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*Written by: Shinku~Kitsune*

Deep within the black earth,
Where the souls of the damned reside,
She is found

Captured as a prisoner of war,
Which waged from the morning’s first golden light to the night’s silver glow
They came by the thousands to the sacred halls, screaming
Slaughtering and massacring her kin
Fear and terror frozen on their pale faces while lying in pools of their freshly
spilled blood
She had fled to the cool winds, her shining tears trailing behind
Like the icy rain

Her soft cries are heard within the hollow corridors
Iron chains bind her snow white wings
Silver blood trickled from her wounds
Her once powder blue dress now caked with dried blood and tears
Days went by in her fiery prison,
Which slowly killed her gentle soul

Footsteps echo in the dark, coming closer to the dank chamber
Oh how those steps lead to pain, the
Feeling of cold steel gently slice her skin, or the bitter touch of calloused hands

Shutting her dead violet eyes, not wanting anymore
The iron door swung open with one mighty push, revealing the master of this hell
His cold, soulless blue eyes glowing in the dark
His blood red robes hung loosely around his body causing them to trail behind,
Like soft, satin flames

Kneeling before his prey, black wings engulfing her like a blanket of shadows
Running a hand through her damp yet soft golden curls
Whispering soft words in her ear
His hot breath sending shivers down her spine

She had started to cry, fresh tears spilling from her eyes
Then the demon lord gently took the little angel in his strong arms
The scents of sweet jasmine and musky spices entwined together

‘My beautiful light…’ the black winged angel said in a hushed voice
‘No, please.’ she managed to choke out from her cries
The sound of heavy iron descending to the stone floor came loudly to her ears
Gasping, the white winged angel looked toward her captor

‘You are free.’ were the last words he spoke before disappearing into the night
She stared into the shadows where he had vanished
And for the first time, in what had seemed like ages,
The little angel smiled