AN: Hello, fellow readers! I hope you all enjoy the story! The prologue is really short and I apologize for that.
There may be some Rated M chapters later on...I will give fair warning in the Author's Notes if this appears.
Without further ado, enjoy the prologue! R&R!
~ Teyla
Prologue
Mikhael POV
I knew that with all that was happening, I had to do something. But with this damn spell placed on me by that bastard Lucifer there was no way I could disobey his wishes. I had to carry out his will until the day I died unless I could find a way to break it. My duty had been easy before –— keep the demons in line, settle any issues any of them had, and collect the occasional soul here and there. But then things changed; Angels appeared on Earth and stole a soul from Hell; Lilith rose and began to break the seals; The vessel was fighting to stop Lilith; and...
Castiel was on Earth.
Castiel, the lover of my beloved sister.
He helped us many centuries ago in my kingdom's war against Lucifer and the demons. We succeeded at keeping that evil out of the land, but at a price. My precious sibling was murdered by demons, and Lucifer stole and shattered my soul then turned me into a demon as well. I instantly became his favorite, and no matter what I did I couldn't free myself of his spell. Without finding all the fragments of my soul, there was no way I could be a human again. My sister would scold me for my lack of faith, saying that I needed to believe in God and His angels, especially in her darling Castiel.
After what happened to my precious Beatrix, I didn't know if I even had any faith. Not anymore. I tried saving her, but all that was able to do was to keep her spirit in our realm. She lingers with me, appearing to me every once in a while. Even though she is a spirit, she still behaves as if she was human, assisting me when she feels it best. When she was still alive, she would help me when she felt I was frustrated or needed assistance. Whenever she appeared, it reminded me of the horrible decisions I as a ruler had made that caused her horrible death. I could have prevented her death and those of countless others if I would have found a way to prevent the war against those damned demons and Lucifer. After her death, Castiel returned to the kingdom and searched frantically for her. He came to me, asking desperately where his shining Beatrix was. It was at that moment when demons returned to the palace and dragged me down to Hell. I don't know what he was doing when I was being forced into Hell, but he didn't try to save me. Just like he didn't come to Beatrix's rescue when she was being brutally murdered by demons. She continues to tell me to this day that she still loves him, no matter what happens.
Unfortunately for her, I held a grudge against him.
It was his fault.
Everything was his fault.
He failed at his duties.
He failed at protecting us.
He failed at protecting my sister.
He broke his promise.
With Lucifer's permission…I have a score to settle with him.