I could feel the doors in front of me and pushed them hard to open them. On the horizon stood an army of werewolves and vampires. This battle wasn't going to end well. Jacob grabbed my arm and pulled me into a hug. "I love you and always will." We walked into the field holding hands. "This is for us." I told him. I squeezed his hand tight as I readied myself and let go of him.
I started to glow, rapidly shining brighter and brighter, as the souls of dead angels entered my body. My eyes started to change, becoming black with a miniature pupil outlined in red. The souls of the angels welled up inside of me and I started to float. My wings expanded and burst apart turning into pure demonic power.
Jacob's body started to give off a black aura that swirled around him, crashing into his body. The more the aura crashed into his body the more armor covered his skin. The armor at first glance was absolutely blinding, until its energy seeped into his sheath, to his sword.
"The Blade of the Hells!" He yelled, strengthening the blade causing it to glow inside the sheath. He pulled it out, releasing its energy and forcing all good things away. "You first." He chuckled. Hoards of werewolves and vampires came down at once. I tilted my sword so it would reflect off the sun. Perfect. As enemies came toward me, I sliced through them quickly, always keeping an eye on Jacob.
After about an hour of fighting off the enemies, the battle field was slowing thinning down in warriors. My crystal sword was doused in blood and dripped to the ground. There was but one werewolf left. I wiped my sword off on my dress and let it hang from my hand.
Jacob was exhausted and fell to the ground, not moving. I looked at my target and flexed my muscles getting ready to attack. "I'm ready when you are, mutt." I said venomously. He twitched at that and charged at me. I dodged him and plunged my sword into his back, the tip of the blade visibly piercing through his abdomen. "Ha. I win."
His body dropped to the ground, bleeding profusely. I ran over to Jacob to see how he was. His body lie motionless. I bent down to get a closer look, but yelled when I saw what was wrong with him. I lifted his head up into my lap and petted his hair away from his face. Tears threatened to fall down my cheeks.