Verchiel
Bringer of Sorrow
Your weapon of choice
as you fight
devastate
those angels
who Fell from grace
To those half-breeds
Products of woman and angel
In your eyes
they are abominations
blights
unworthy of life
unsightly blemishes
on His land
The Chosen One
his power to forgive
how he irks you
Taunts you
his existence your torment
His father
Lucifer
the Devil himself
Your tool to unleash
the horrors of Hell
purging the world
of supposed sin
and starting anew
You are too self-assured
too blinded
misguided
to believe
the carnage and slaughter you bring
is done in His name
The Greater Good
Too consumed
By greed
By power
Blindsighted
unwilling to admit
you are
wrong.