(Author Note: Its a prologue. Its SUPPOSED to be short. Future chapters will be longer. MUCH longer. lolz I hope that this prologue at least catches your interest! Check out my other fics too!)
The doctor went into the woman's hospital room. "Mrs. Ambrosios?" he said softly.
The tired woman looked up at him. "How are they? Oh please tell me they're all right!"
The doctor sighed. "I'm terrible sorry but…your twins didn't survive the C-section." The woman let out a choked cry and burst into tears, her husband gently wrapping his arms around her. The doctor slipped out of the room to give them some time to grieve alone. He walked down the hall and took the elevator to the top-secret, off-limits section of the hospital.
He walked up to a nurse. "How are they?"
"Conditions are stable. Everything is going normally it seems. They really are quite fascinating specimens. I can't wait to see what they can do…" the nurse looked at the two infants in question.
The doctor nodded curtly and followed her gaze. "Oh yes, everyone at Akeron has high hopes for them." The two sleeping infants rolled in their sleep, revealing small grayish wings with soft, downy feathers sprouting out of their backs. "Very high hopes indeed," he smirked.
"Did the parents name them?"
"Yes, they needed names to put on the birth certificates- and now the death certificates."
"…May I ask what those names are?"
"I don't see how it matters. Akeron has already named them as Apocalypse and Armageddon. But the parents named the boy Lucifer Armageddon Ambrosios. Isn't that ironic? The girl is Angel Cassandra Ambrosious."
The nurse blinked, eying the wings. "What a fitting name for Apocalypse, calling her 'Angel'."
There was a glint in the doctors eyes as he replied, "Oh but she is far from being an angel. More like a demon. Making her brother's name fitting. Lucifer- the name of the devil. Yes these two will be become exactly what Akeron needs…"
The doctor turned away sharply, moving away from the nurse who was monitoring the newborn twin infants. There was a malicious glint in his yes and a slight sadistic smile on his face as he imagined what those two were designed to do. Armageddon and Apocalypse indeed…
(A/N: Just thought you should know that Ambrosios is Italian for "immortal".)